"Who did it?"
Wu Yong looked at Wu Wei's miserable condition with a face full of rage.
The Wu family masters behind him were all filled with murderous intent.
"explain!"
Li Jiadong and Zhou Chen had been dragged over. Their faces were covered in blood and they had been beaten horribly.
"Spare me, spare me, spare me, Third Master, spare me, this matter really has nothing to do with us. It was Young Master Wu who was racing with someone and bet on one hand. Young Master Wu lost, so it must have been that kid Chen Xiaobao who chopped off Young Master Wu's hand!"
Li Jiadong's mouth was full of blood and he spoke incoherently. After saying two sentences, his tone became decisive.
It doesn’t matter who did this. What matters is that someone must take the blame immediately.
As long as they don't have to take the blame, it'll be fine.
"Chen Xiaobao?"
There was a cold light flashing in Wu Yong's eyes and his tone was grim.
"Yes, yes, it's Chen Xiaobao. The one racing with Wu Shao is Chen Xiaobao!" Li Jiadong nodded hurriedly.
"Bullshit, with my brother's strength, who in Jiangcheng can cut off his hand alone?"
Wu Yong suddenly became furious and grabbed Li Jiadong's neck, "Tell me, are you his accomplice?"
Li Jiadong rolled his eyes and wailed desperately because of being pinched.
"It's not me, it's not me, Third Master, it's really not me!"
Li Jiadong rolled his eyes and peed.
"If it's not you, then who is it? Who is his accomplice?"
A hint of disgust flashed in Wu Yong's eyes. This kid is really a waste, just like Wu Wei.
"Yes, yes, it's the He family. The He family is the accomplice of Chen Xiaobao!"
Li Jiadong suddenly had an idea and yelled.
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