"Let's go home and talk!" Yang Zhengxiang grabbed Yang Zhenshan's sleeve and headed towards his own home.
"Alright, alright, everyone disperse. Tonight, a banquet will be held in front of the ancestral hall to welcome Zhenshan home from the dust, everyone come!"
With that, Yang Zhengxiang took Yang Zhenshan back to his house.
Meanwhile, the entire Yang Family Village was plunged into jubilation due to Yang Zhenshan's return.
"Uncle Zhengshan!"
Just as they entered the gate of Yang Zhengxiang's house, they bumped into Yang Minghui.
Yang Zhenshan nodded slightly, smiling and said, "Minghui, please take care of these brothers accompanying me!"
"No trouble, no trouble at all!" Yang Minghui said with a happy wave of his hand.
"Alright, who in the family would dare mistreat your brothers now that you're home!" Yang Zhengxiang laughed.
Yang Zhenshan nodded and then followed Yang Zhengxiang into the main hall.
As for his personal followers, Yang Minghui was there to host them.