Everyone was frightened by Tang Xiaobao.

Especially for this group of new brothers, Tang Xiaobao's strength is beyond their imagination.

That's Wen Quan, a special forces elite. Except for Jin Ping, no one present can guarantee that they can defeat him.

Even if it was Jin Ping, it would be impossible for Wen Quan to be seriously injured and unconscious with just one palm.

This is too exaggerated!

Jin Ping's expression suddenly changed.

The other four comrades around him also stared at Tang Xiaobao fiercely, with burning anger in their eyes.

"Okay, I never thought I'd meet a master today!"

Jinping narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

Those comrades immediately stepped forward and were about to fight with Tang Xiaobao.

But at this moment, Jinping waved his hand.

“Wait!”

Several comrades stopped, somewhat puzzled.

"You won't be his match."

Jin Ping took a breath and said to Tang Xiaobao, "You think you're a good fighter?"

Tang Xiaobao touched his nose and chuckled, "It's not bad. Anyway, you can't beat me. All of you put together are still no match for me!"

“Arrogant!”

"ignorance!"

"Kill him!"

"Chop this guy up!"

"You dare to be so arrogant to Lord Ping? You deserve to die!"

Nearly a hundred newly arrived brothers under Fatty Jin couldn't help but shout at this moment.

Tang Xiaobao remained unmoved. He curled his lips and smiled, saying, "Come on if you can. Barking dogs often don't bite. I'm waiting for you to chop me up. Come on."

He even hooked his finger, showing that he didn't take this group of people seriously at all!