Meeting Lian Bingqing Again

The two of them were bleeding from their noses and mouths, looking extremely pathetic.

Lu Benwei's control of strength was great, so every time they fell, the two felt great pain but were not unconscious.

Everyone's scalps could be said to be numb, and their eyelids kept twitching. They were glad that they had not provoked such a devil-like figure. It was unknown if the demon was tired or out of kindness, but the one-sided beating was finally over.

The two men, one fat and one thin, were both bruised and swollen. Their bodies were covered in bruises, and their jaws were dislocated and slightly open. Only a few teeth had fallen out.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, we were wrong," the two of them knelt on the ground and mumbled.

Lu Benwei no longer paid attention to the two and glanced at the other accomplices. The others immediately trembled violently as if they were being stared at by the god of death.

"Plop!"