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Chapter 1968 One is more embarrassed than the other

Compared to the people in the middle, the people below were even more miserable, with their clothes tearing, their noses and faces swollen, and their bodies covered in blood.

These people were suppressed by the people above and did not even have the strength to resist.

When the fists above fell, they could only wail and scream, and they were unable to protest.

Under heavy pressure, he could only bear the top-down fist in a mess.

They stood up cursingly. If they hadn't looked at Liao Changjun with bad eyes, they would have rushed up to beat the others up.

Looking at his subordinates, one of them was more embarrassed than the other, Liao Changjun felt ashamed to his mother-in-law's house.

"Don't you all have no brains? Why are so many people beaten by one person so much that their noses and faces are bruised and swollen?!"

Everyone sweated; "…"

This man thought that their injuries were injured by Ling Luoyu!!

But they knew very well that they were cheated by their own people!!

However, as the master did this, they could only grit their teeth and make a pity, and suffered a loss.

You can't make your master too embarrassed, right??!

As the last person got up, Liao Changjun's face changed completely.

"Where are people... people?!"

Only then did everyone realize that the last person to get up was their own.

One of his face had swollen into a pig's head, with bloodshots on the corners of his nose and mouth, and his eyes were red and swollen, and he narrowed into a line.

Liao Changjun suddenly grabbed his clothes and his eyes suddenly changed: "Where is the person?!"

The man was already so beaten that he was dizzy, his blood mixed with the drooling and looked at him in a daze.

"Young Master...who..."

"Who are you talking about? Of course, I'm the one you caught!!"

Liao Changjun suddenly took action and threw him on the ground, his eyes wandering around, as if searching for clues about Ling Luoyu's disappearance.

"I don't believe it. You can hide without leaving any traces!! If I catch you, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

He glared at the people around him and suddenly roared.

"What are you all doing in a daze?! Hurry up and find it!! Such a big living person can disappear out of thin air?!"

His men responded in panic and greeted each other and searched everywhere.

But everyone's face was confused!!

They looked at them with so many eyes. They clearly saw Ling Luoyu being surrounded by them and pressed under them. How could they escape in the end?!

How could it be possible to escape under heavy siege?

Seeing their perfunctory appearance, Liao Changjun was even more angry and couldn't help but kick one of them out.

"So many people can't catch one of the useless things!"

The man was kicked in the butt and ran out in a staggering manner. After a few staggers, he finally fell out.

"Bang!"

He bumped into something in his head, and instinctively looked up, but saw a pair of black boots.

Instantly, he looked like a pair of cold eyes.

Behind that man was a group of people in black robes.

Each of them had a big word "demon" embroidered on their clothes.

Liao Changjun's face changed suddenly. He quickly stepped forward and picked up his subordinate, threw it to one side, laughed at the person in the black long gown, nodded and bowed.

"Brother Zhao, who has blown you up?!"

There is only one kind of person who can embroider the word "demon" on his clothes!!
Chapter completed!
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