At Daniel's command, several thugs immediately surrounded Xu Yang and Wang Xiaocong.
Unable to restrain himself, Wang Xiaocong said, "I can't do kung fu, so please don't hit me."
The thugs all laughed.
What a comedian this kid is. Just because you say not to hit you, we won't do it?
Xu Yang also gave a wry smile, "Wang Young Master, if they Spare you just because you said so, they wouldn't be pressing Chen Ling and the others."
Wang Xiaocong said, "With your skills, Xu Yang, it shouldn't be too hard to take down these guys. Let me tell you, I'm not in good shape, so you better not let me get hit."
Xu Yang said, "That depends on the circumstance, but I can assure you that you won't be beaten to death."
He could tell these thugs were tough customers.
Though he was confident in his own martial arts skills, he couldn't guarantee that Wang Xiaocong would remain completely unharmed.
Wang Xiaocong's face darkened: "Even getting injured is not okay."
