บท 89: Martial Warriors Are Superior!

The marble table shattered into pieces and dropped to the ground.

Everyone retreated in shock. They were all caught off guard because everything happened so quickly. Some people fell from their chairs, looking extremely bedraggled.

Jia Guiren's foot got smashed by the broken marble table. He screamed in pain, sounding like a pig.

Li Xiumei and Wang Yanan were sitting beside Wang Teng, so all the marble pieces were forced away by Wang Teng. They weren't hurt at all.

Even so, they were given a huge scare. They looked at Wang Teng absent-mindedly.

Bao Zeqing and the rest of the people were pale in the face. They crawled up from the ground in a disorderly manner. Their suits were dirty from the dust, but they didn't have the time to clean themselves. They were all staring at Wang Teng in astonishment.

"Oh my god!"

"Uncle, look at our Young Master Wang's ability. He doesn't need us."