What?
Change people?
When Wang Kun heard this, he almost peed himself laughing.
And the six muscle men he had brought along burst into loud laughter one after another.
Tang Xiao standing by, suddenly had a stunned expression, unable to laugh.
Way too arrogant!
Six muscle-bound brutes!
Each one strong and robust, with backs like tigers and waists like bears, the type of tough guys who could kill a bull with a single punch.
Wu Jie actually wasn't satisfied with them, telling Wang Kun to hurry up and change to a different group.
After a few chuckles, Wang Kun held his stomach, "Dude, you frickin' think this is a club where you pick out girls? Not to your liking, so you can just switch to another batch? You think I'm some pimpin' madam? Damn!"
"Acting tough even at death's door!" The bald muscle man among them looked down at Wu Jie with his head slightly raised: "Kid, don't think just because you've practiced some kung fu for a few days, you can act so above everyone else?"
