A gang of street thugs exchanged glances.
They had been around the Taoist for many years and had seen many braggarts, but never one this brash.
Outside, they considered themselves pretty wild, but compared to this guy, they realized what real wildness meant.
To stand before dozens of people and declare "If you don't agree, come fight me," there was no second in the whole Jiangnan City.
"All of you, get him; beat him so badly even his mother won't recognize him,"
With a grand gesture, Lu Bao commanded dozens of thugs to pounce on Ye Xiong with menacing momentum. The scene was explosively intense!
The bystanders had long been frightened away, hiding at a distance, even Du Yuehua took shelter in a corner, trembling with fear.
Just then, Ye Xiong suddenly made a strange move.
He stripped off his own clothes, rolling them in his hands into many folds, wrapping them tight and secure.
"You think by wrapping your hands in clothes, they can't be chopped off?" Lu Bao mocked.
