"Stop talking, let's strike together and finish this quickly."
Xing Kang shouted angrily, adopting a serious stance.
"Okay."
Zhao Yan nodded repeatedly, excitedly eyeing Lu Xiaolu: "I want to crush this woman's chest."
"Hurry up and leave."
Meng Xianjun exclaimed dramatically, pushing Lu Xiaolu toward Shao Wuyou and Hua Yingjie.
Lu Xiaolu passed out while in mid-air, and as she landed in Shao Wuyou and Hua Yingjie's arms, she knocked them both unconscious.
"What's happening?"
Zhao Yan stared blankly at the three people who suddenly fainted.
"You want to take on two of us?"
Xing Kang gazed seriously at Meng Xianjun's back.
"Hehehe, Lu Xiaolu is my choice, you can leave now while you still have time, don't force me to act."
Meng Xianjun let out a strange laugh.
"Kid, you're just Tang Ming's lackey, yet you dare to act arrogant. Even if Tang Ming were here today, he'd still have to kneel."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan was instantly furious.
