Chapter 1127 I Don't Care Who Your Parents Are

"Humph."

The stallholder sneered.

But just when he was about to say something—

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

More than 20 people were dashing over from the back mountain.

They flew over the top of the trees with great ease.

At a glance, they saw An He—the King of Storms and Tang Qingshan had both led their men here.

Each party had more than a dozen people.

They came here together.

"We'll talk about this issue later," said the stallholder in front of Mengmeng with a cold face.

He then turned around.

After waiting for five seconds, he cupped his hands before his chest and said, "Mr. An He, Mr.Tang Qingshan, I pay my respects to you."

Many at the scene also said their greetings.

"An He, Tang Qingshan, I didn't expect that you two would come together."

"Lang Shiqi from the Cyan Horse Sect