"Who is it?!" In the roar, Liao Changjun covered his head, his face turned blue: "Who beat Young Master Ben?!" Stand up for Lao Tzu!! Lao Tzu promised not to kill him!! ”

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at Ling Luoyu.

The shopkeeper also understood at this time, and looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You...... It's over!! How dare you offend Young Master Liao!! ”

Xiao Er retreated step by step, not daring to stand with Ling Luoyu again.

Ling Luoyu also stood there with a panicked face, helpless: "Oops, oops, I'm really sorry...... I really didn't know it would be like this!! I just threw it with my hand, who knew it would be so accurate, and it would hit your head all at once, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't mean to......"

Liao Changjun looked at the blood on his hands, and then looked at the indifferent subordinates around him, and instantly became angry, and the eggs hurt very much.

"Are you all stupid? Can't see Lao Tzu hurt? Also what is the pestle doing here? Come on, give it to me!! ”

Liao Changjun's subordinates hurriedly responded and swarmed over.

Ling Luoyu's face changed drastically, and he retreated in a panic: "What are you doing?!" I tell you, don't mess around, I'm not to be messed with...... I'm on fire, I'm scared myself!! ”

Her warning, like the wind blowing on the surface of the water, caused a ripple that had no effect.

Liao Changjun's men pressed forward step by step, and grabbed Ling Luoyu's shoulder with open hands.

"How dare you!!"

She screamed exaggeratedly, rolled over and jumped to the ledge to the side, trying to escape by jumping out of the window.

When he stepped out of the windowsill, he was suddenly grabbed by his shirt and dragged hard.

"You still want to go?!"

Under the shouting, she fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"What are you doing?"

"What for?" Liao Changjun's head was covered with blood, and his eyes widened angrily: "Lao Tzu wants to ******!" ”

He waved his hand violently and yelled hysterically at his men.

"You guys clean up this kid for me, if someone blows up his head, or wastes his pretty face, Lao Tzu will be rewarded with an extra weight!!"

Money can make a grinding ghost!!

Liao Changjun gave a generous reward, and his group of subordinates worked harder.

They all ran up one by one, crushing Ling Luoyu below in minutes, and everyone wanted a piece of the pie!

Anyway, with so many hands down, Liao Changjun couldn't tell who hit Ling Luoyu, and at that time, when it was time to reward, no one would be indispensable.

Driven by interests, everyone rushed forward, and dozens of people were stacked together, screaming and wailing.

Liao Changjun roughly bandaged the wound, and saw that so many people were stacked into a ball of people, and he suddenly frowned unhappily.

"I said you guys stupid?! So many people pressed down together, didn't they want to crush her to death?! If someone dies, then I'm still playing a fart!! ”

He waved his hand impatiently, his brow furrowed.

"It's all scattered, Lao Tzu will clean her up in person!!"

The people above dispersed when they heard the news, and the people on the middle layer stood up with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Is that the turtle grandson beating Lao Tzu?!"

"Everyone is my black hand, but don't send me out......"

"You are blind, how can you hit the bottom with your fist!?"

“……”

Amid the sound of complaints, the people on the lower floor stood up in embarrassment.