"Oh my God, my dear brother. Stay with you and enjoy the good life of your life." Wang Wei held Lin Feng's thighs as the words spewed out of his mouth, making Tian Fangzhi, an artistic young man, feel that he was no match for him.
Everyone turned around and rolled their eyes. They kept a distance from Wang Wei in order to tell the people around them that they didn't know this disgusting fat man.
Lin Feng rubbed his forehead and turned his head to see a dark figure. He looked at the burly figure of the man and frowned. An idea came to him. He smiled wickedly and said, "Fatty Wei, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. There's a black man over there. Do you see him?"
Wang Wei nodded and vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Do you remember the Thousand-Year Tager technique?" Lin Fe
