Jing Chu's ears were sharp. He pulled back his attention and softly asked, "Mr. Ye, what did you discover?"
Ye Feng said, "I told you, 'The White Tiger blocks the path, the Vermilion Bird bows its head.' In robbery, the White Tiger can only be controlled by the master."
His eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at Ye Fengsheng and said, "Mr. Ye, are you saying that this robbery in our family was framed by Daoist Chen?"
Ye Fengsheng didn't answer, he just nodded.
"How could it be!"
Jing Chu widened his eyes, furious, and said, "That bastard! I will capture him alive!"
He was truly angered. Thanks to his second uncle, he still considered this rogue as an outsider. He even feasted and drank with him. He didn't expect this turn of events.
The dog raised his own calamity! All of this was orchestrated by that damn dog! He wanted to earn a dowry for his sister!
From beginning to end, it was a way of catching a thief!
How could it be!
