Watching Zhang Xiaomeng break the machete with one hand, the previously arrogant Dragon Bro shuddered instantly.
The workers of the decoration team behind him were also instantaneously shocked, their mouths agape.
"You alone are no match for me, come on, all of you attack at once and give me a good warm-up," he said, tossing the knife on the ground with a relaxed look on his face.
Hearing this, a touch of agitation appeared on Dragon Bro's face.
But seeing Zhang Xiaomeng's sharp gaze, he chickened out instantly.
"What's the delay?" Zhang Xiaomeng said, visibly impatient, as he hooked his finger at Dragon Bro.
Seeing his fearless demeanor, Dragon Bro's little bit of courage drained completely.
His knees went weak, and with a thud, he knelt directly before Zhang Xiaomeng:
"Big brother, I was blind to your greatness. I didn't realize you were so formidable. I was wrong, please forgive me."
"Big brother, we were wrong. Please don't stoop to our level."
