Lu Chengwen felt this round was doomed.
Medicine Elder today was in a completely different state from the one Lu Chengwen had seen before.
He had been driven nearly mad by being deceived.
Losing the pills had already been humiliating enough. Now, after all the twists and turns, he had caught Feng Gong, only to beat him up more than seven hundred times. The old bastard was completely bewildered and knew nothing, while all the evidence pointed straight at Lu Chengwen.
The crucial part was that Lu Chengwen had been wandering around right under his nose for ages!
What the hell!? I fucking thanked him, and he was the one who stole the pills.
The more Medicine Elder thought about it, the angrier he became, until vicious thoughts rose in his heart!
With a stretch of his hand, he snatched Feng Gong over with a whoosh and gave him four resounding slaps! It helped vent his anger!
Feng Gong covered his face, looking utterly wronged. "Senior, Lu Chengwen is already here. Why are you still slapping me?"
Medicine Elder said coldly, "Can't I?"
"You can, of course, but Lu Chengwen is already here. Shouldn't you interrogate him first? Don't you care how those pills were lost?"
Lu Chengwen leaned toward Ming Disha. "Martial Uncle, what do we do?"
Ming Disha flashed an OK sign. "I'll draw him away in a moment. You all take the chance to run!"
Lu Chengwen gave him a thumbs-up. "Loyal!"
"Loyal?"
"Loyal!"
"Whether I'm loyal or not can wait! You're a junior of our sect. I can't let Old Medicine Jar bully you!"
Lu Chengwen patted Ming Disha on the shoulder. "Martial Uncle, I misunderstood you before. I thought you were an old lecher with no sense of propriety, a villain guilty of countless evils,