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"Brat, come here." Then, the two young men turned to Lin Long and said.

"Brat, if it wasn't because we can't lose our master's face, then we wouldn't have cared about you just now. We would have just let Young Master Du and the others beat you up." One of them said.

"Many thanks, Senior Brothers." Lin Long said.

"Senior?" You haven't even become a disciple of the Mo Clan