Seeing the bald man's eager expression, Wu Bin knew that today's matter couldn't possibly end well.
But out of politeness, Wu Bin still initiated the conversation, "Handsome, how should I address you?"
When Wu Bin called him handsome, the bald man and his gang burst into loud laughter.
The bald man reached out, patted Wu Bin's face, and said, "Kid, sucking up to me now is useless. You had two choices just now, pick one, or I'll pick for you."
Wu Bin was about to speak when he saw Zhu Ling, who was standing on the side, deliver a flying kick right into the bald man's stomach.
The bald man didn't even have time to react, and like being hit by a truck, whoosh, he flew out and slammed heavily against the wall.
Everyone was stunned.
This?
This lady could send a man weighing over a hundred kilograms flying with a single kick?
What kind of leg strength is that! Is she a soccer player?
Song Bing and Lin Nan were also flabbergasted.