Lu Chengwen froze. "What's not to believe? I have eighteen girlfriends. The whole world knows it. She... she's Old Nineteen."
Cen Xian'er was almost furious. She jabbed Lu Chengwen with her elbow. "Who are you calling Old Nineteen?"
Lu Chengwen hissed in pain, rubbing his ribs as he stubbornly kept talking. "Heh heh, Brother Shanji, forgive me. The youngest wife is usually the most spoiled—the most mischievous and the hardest to tame. But don't worry about me. Really, don't worry about me!"
Fishing Elder looked at Lu Chengwen and thought, I've been roaming the martial world for years. I've seen all kinds of monsters and freaks, so I can be considered a man who's seen plenty.
But someone as shameless as Lu Chengwen was truly one of a kind.
And you're telling me not to worry about you? What the hell do I have to worry about?
Lu Chengwen said, "Me? Sooner or later, I'll train this Old Nineteen until she's completely obedient and properly put in her place! Don't worry!"
Fishing Elder nodded, walked over, looked at Lu Chengwen, then at Cen Xian'er.
No matter how he looked at them, they lacked chemistry. They obviously weren't intimate at all. They were clearly pretending.
"I don't believe it! Cheng Wen, we're good brothers. We value loyalty. If she really were your woman, then naturally I'd spare her for my brother's sake!"
Lu Chengwen got excited. Letting go of Cen Xian'er, he hurried over and grabbed Fishing Elder's hand.
"Brother Shanji! I knew it, you're righteous! Really! You and Brother Haonan are both truly righteous!"
Fishing Elder burst out laughing. "Cheng Wen, Cheng Wen, you're happy too soon!"
"Huh?"
Fishing Elder said, "She's a Demoness, one of the Third Demoness! Back then, capturing them was no easy task. So many fellow