Their dressing determined their functionality to a certain extent. What kind of martial arts would wear an apron and carry a wok?
Where did he learn martial arts? In the kitchen?
Therefore, after careful consideration, Lang Sheng felt that this guy was the weakest!
"It's decided to be you. Die!"
"Iron Palm, you've been targeted." Taiji's brows twitched."
Baji Heaven's face was full of pity." This guy, after hesitating for so long, he chose the strongest one. Tsk…"
" Huh?!"
Lang Sheng had used too much strength and it was too late to stop. Moreover, these martial arts villains seemed to have discovered him in advance?!
"What?"
The Iron Palm didn't even turn around. It was a backhand slap. Without any fancy moves, a huge palm print appeared out of thin air and was directly sent flying by Lang Sheng.
"Can't you see that we're eating here? You're not going to do anything to the unconscious one over there?"
"???"
Lang Sheng was stunned.
