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13. Dogs don't believe it

After the battle, Jia Ting ran away with some people from Dongchang.

But some injured people were left behind.

Most of them were defeated by Bruce Wayne, Loewy, and Catwoman.

On the contrary, Qiu Moyan's men had few survivors. She hated the people in Dongchang, so she didn't hold back at all in the battle just now. She basically went to kill people.

Therefore, all the Dongchang fans who fought against Qiu Moyan were basically dead.

Only two lucky guys survived.

It's just that of these two people, one was stabbed in the chest, which was not a critical injury, so he survived.

The other one had his arm cut off. He lost too much blood, so when Luo Wei found this guy, he was already dying and entered a dying state.

Before Luo Wei could bandage the wound, the guy breathed his last.

Therefore, the only person who survived Qiu Moyan's hands was Dongchang Fanzi, who was stabbed in the chest with a sword.

Luo Wei didn't know whether this guy was unlucky or lucky.

As for Luo Wei's defeated generals, basically none died, but most of them were injured, either with broken arms or legs, or with broken ribs or chest bones.

Although everyone was injured, at least they survived.

The same goes for Bruce Wayne. As a superhero, he never has the intention or tendency to kill people. Therefore, in battles, he usually knocks people unconscious or beats them until they can't get up.

Now that the battle was over, he gathered the men together and ordered them to bandage their wounds.

The conscious ones take care of the unconscious ones.

Luo Wei took the opportunity to ask people in Dongchang whether anyone had seen the Imperial Master and what the Imperial Master looked like.

In response, most of the prisoners in Dongchang shook their heads.

Although this group of people is famous outside, they are nothing in Dongchang. They have never seen the Imperial Master, and they are not even qualified to meet the Imperial Master.

Luo Wei had no choice but to find Lu Xiaochuan, who was in a coma, and slapped Lu Xiaochuan awake.

Lu Xiaochuan opened his eyes, saw Luo Wei, and subconsciously wanted to take action against Luo Wei.

But the stinging pain in his chest made him groan and had to give up this plan.

Luo Wei asked: "Let me ask you, have you ever seen a national master, and what does a national master look like?"

Lu Xiaochuan snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Luo Wei couldn't help but frown. This guy was quite arrogant. He was obviously a prisoner, but he still dared to drag him like this.

He was not polite and slapped Lu Xiaochuan in the face with a slap.

Lu Xiaochuan immediately glared and scolded: "Bold!!!"

Luo Wei sneered and slapped him again.

The snap sound is crisp and loud.

As a stall owner of Dongchang, Lu Xiaochuan held a high position. He had never been wronged like this before. The anger in his heart surged up, and his pupils spurted out flames that seemed to have substance.

His expression was twisted, almost as if he wanted to kill someone.

Oh, you have fallen into this situation, and you are still so arrogant.

Luo Wei did not coddle him, and slapped him one after another, and the slapping sounds continued one after another.

Lu Xiaochuan received a few slaps at first, and his expression became more and more angry.

But when Luo Wei slapped him dozens of times in the face, causing his cheeks to become red, swollen, and stinging so much that it hurt so much that stars appeared in his eyes and he was about to pass out, this guy finally gave up.

"Stop, stop fighting!"

Luo Wei stopped, stared at Lu Xiaochuan, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, and asked: "Tell me, what does the National Master look like? Is he a boy or a girl?"

Lu Xiaochuan said vaguely: "It's difficult... it's rare."

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Lu Xiaochuan was talking about a man.

It's just that he was slapped dozens of times in the face. His face was swollen, his gums were loose, his speech was leaky, and his pronunciation became strange.

Luo Wei asked again: "What is the name of the national master?"

Lu Xiaochuan continued: "Dad...Dad knows."

Ah, this... dad knows what it means?

An idea flashed in Luo Wei's mind and he said, "You want to say you don't know, right?"

Lu Xiaochuan nodded quickly, "Dui Dui, Dad knows."

Luo Wei disliked his poor pronunciation, so he simply threw a rejuvenation spell on him, which reduced the swelling and healed his facial injuries.

"You don't know the name of the Imperial Master?"

Lu Xiaochuan felt that his cheeks were swelling rapidly. His gaze towards Luo Wei became awe-inspiring, and his words became clearer, "I don't know, ordinary people like us can actually know the name of the Imperial Master."

Luo Wei said: "Then have you seen the national master?"

Lu Xiaochuan said: "I met him once."

"What does he look like? Please describe it." Luo Wei asked again.

However, Lu Xiaochuan shook his head, "I don't know."

Luo Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xiaochuan with an unkind expression, "You just said that you had met the National Master once, and now you say you don't know what the National Master looks like. You are kidding me."

Lu Xiaochuan knew that Luo Wei was angry, and felt a chill in his heart. He quickly said, "Speaking to your Excellency, although I have met the Imperial Master once, he has a veil on his face. I really don't know what the Imperial Master looks like."

Luo Wei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "The Imperial Master wears a veil on his face."

"Yes, that's it. The Imperial Master wears a veil on his face." Lu Xiaochuan nodded repeatedly.

Luo Wei asked again: "You just said that the national preceptor is a man."

Lu Xiaochuan nodded again.

"He is a man and he is wearing a veil. What kind of operation is this?" Luo Wei looked surprised.

If the Imperial Master was a woman, it would be understandable for Luo Wei to wear a veil, but why would a grown man wear a veil? It is possible that the Imperial Master still has a pure heart of a girl.

Or maybe the Imperial Master had to cover his face with a veil because he was ugly?

Lu Xiaochuan said cautiously: "The Imperial Master is a man among gods and immortals. His face is something we ordinary people can admire at will. It is not surprising that he wears a veil."

Luo Wei lowered his head and looked at Lu Xiaochuan. When he saw that Lu Xiaochuan was creepy, he chuckled.

People among gods and goddesses have to cover their faces with veils. Even dogs don’t believe this nonsense.

Luo Wei's response to Lu Xiaochuan who said such nonsense was very simple.

He slapped Lu Xiaochuan and knocked him unconscious.



On the other hand, Jia Ting led his men and fled from the Longmen Inn in embarrassment. They rushed for more than ten miles and only dared to stop when they saw that there were no pursuers behind them.

Then, he gathered the remaining defeated soldiers, counted their number, and suddenly felt the urge to faint.

This time, in order to kill Qiu Moyan, he brought nearly two hundred men with him.

There were fifty archers alone.

Now the people who escaped with him were not even thirty, and the archers were all wiped out.

How tragic.

At this moment, Jia Ting was heartbroken. The injury on his arm was hurting, but there was no heartache for him.

After losing so many people, how could he report to the governor after he returned?

"I really deserve to die." Jia Ting wailed.

At this moment, a cold voice came, "You really deserve to die."


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