"Young Master Liang, what's going on? How did you run out here, and what was with the gunshots earlier?"
Seeing Liang Fei walking towards him, Uncle Yun immediately woke up from his drowsiness, but he felt as if he were still in a dream concerning everything that was happening, so he asked Liang Fei with a doubtful voice.
"It's nothing, some petty thieves came by and fired a couple of shots, but I drove them away."
Seeing the bewildered looks on everyone's faces, Liang Fei naturally couldn't reveal the truth. Instead, he adopted an indifferent demeanor and said,
"Petty thieves? From where? Damn it, how dare they stir up trouble on Yours Truly Lu's turf!"
Although Liang Fei spoke casually, Lu Tong reacted with exaggerated alarm, roaring loudly several times.
The prideful rage he displayed was as if those petty thieves hadn't just stirred trouble but had desecrated their family's ancestral graves. It was truly a case of an uncle being able to bear it when the aunt could not!
