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Big Beard’s face was ferocious, secretly using force, trying to break free from Xu Xiangbei’s grip, but he found that Xu Xiangbei’s fingers were as strong as iron pincers, and he couldn’t break free at all.

Big Beard found it strange that this kid looked so refined, yet his strength was even greater than his own.

He had no choice but to lift his other hand and try hard to pry Xu Xiangbei’s fingers, but after a long time, he was panting heavily and still couldn’t move them at all.

And then, something even more startling happened.

Xu Xiangbei’s hand seemed to turn into a super magnet, and Big Beard’s hand, which was pulling on Xu Xiangbei’s fingers, got stuck to it.

He stared blankly at his companions, who also stared blankly back at him.

The three companions didn’t understand why Big Beard was holding the young man’s hand with both hands, wondering if he wanted to play wrestling. Why not just knock the opponent down with a few punches?

Big Beard screamed like a frightened little girl, "Brothers, help me, help me pull my hand down. Quick, brothers, help me pull my hand off his hand."

Initially, the three companions thought Big Beard was joking, and they laughed in unison, "What are you up to, man?"

But when Big Beard let out a piercing scream, stomping his feet and yelling for help, they realized something was wrong.

The three men quickly extended their six hands together to pry off Xu Xiangbei’s fingers, which were like iron pincers.

Then, just like Big Beard, the three men also displayed terrified expressions and screamed, "What’s going on? Why are our hands stuck?"

"Everyone, use your strength. This kid might be a monster."

"Everyone, use your strength. My hand is stuck."

Four people surrounded Xu Xiangbei, letting out all kinds of cries, drenched in sweat and panting heavily, yet their hands seemed to be welded to Xu Xiangbei’s hand. No matter how much strength they used, it was to no avail.

All four of them were exhausted, looking tired and worn out, with tearful faces. They no longer struggled or resisted.

Seeing that they had calmed down, Xu Xiangbei’s smirk grew more intense.

Big Beard’s hand was still being held by Xu Xiangbei, who slightly increased the pressure, making Big Beard almost cry out in pain, "Ow, my hand, it hurts so much. Big brother, I was wrong. Please forgive me, I was wrong."

The other three were also frightened, "Big brother, please let us go. We were wrong."

"Big brother, let’s talk it over."

Xu Xiangbei ignored them, his lips curled into a sinister smile. He turned to Ding Keke, who was watching the fun from the side, and said, "Little Cutie, is it fun? I want them to perform acrobatics for you, how about it?"

Witnessing such an unbelievable and comical scene, Ding Keke knew it was Xu Xiangbei’s doing and kept covering her mouth, laughing until she was out of breath.

"Sure, what kind of acrobatics do you want them to perform?"

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows playfully, "It’s the Celestial Flying Immortal."

Ding Keke asked quizzically, "What is Celestial Flying Immortal?"

Hearing Xu Xiangbei say he wanted them to perform the Celestial Flying Immortal, although they didn’t know what kind of acrobatics it was, they sensed it wasn’t anything good, and the four of them looked even more anxious and uneasy.

They began their final struggle, "Big brother, we were wrong, forgive us."

Boom, the three men flew out like human sandbags, and three deafening sounds rang out.

One of them drew a graceful arc in the air and landed heavily on the roof of a white Mercedes-Benz.

The immense pressure caused the roof to cave in deeply, and the sunroof glass shattered under the weight, instantly breaking into pieces.

Another flew straight out, crashed into the trunk of the Benz, and shattered the taillights, deforming the trunk, causing it to pop open.

The third one flew a little further, landing on the engine hood of the car. Because of the man on the roof blocking the view, it was unclear how damaged the Benz’s engine hood was, but the loud noise coming from it was even greater than the previous two, suggesting the engine might be damaged.

None of the three could get up, only letting out painful groans.

Xu Xiangbei released Big Beard, grinning cheekily, "Now it’s just you left. How do you want to fly?"

Big Beard, seeing his hand was free, was initially delighted, but then, seeing his Mercedes-Benz turned into a sorry sight in the blink of an eye, he couldn’t help but begin to weep bitterly, sobbing uncontrollably, "My car, my newly purchased car, I haven’t even registered it yet."

Xu Xiangbei sneered, "Stop crying. You still haven’t performed the Celestial Flying Immortal. Which way do you want to fly?"

Big Beard was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud, "Big brother, please forgive me, I don’t want to fly."

Ding Keke tugged Xu Xiangbei’s arm, "Let it go, you’ve already taught them a lesson. His car is destroyed too, it’s quite pitiful."

Xu Xiangbei gently pinched Ding Keke’s cheek, "With you, little Cutie, pleading for them, I will let them go. But these bad guys are ruthless wolves. If you let them go, they’ll end up hurting others."

Big Beard put on a pitiful look, "Big brother, I won’t be a vicious wolf. I won’t harm anyone anymore; I’ll be a docile sheep."

Ding Keke’s heart softened, "Brother Xu, let it go. He already knows he was wrong."

Xu Xiangbei sneered, "Remember what you said, or I’ll make you suffer a fate worse than theirs."

Big Beard wiped his tears, "I will remember. Thank you, big brother, for sparing me."

Xu Xiangbei suddenly thought of something, and with a wicked smile, he said, "Take out all the money you have. I need to fix the car, and I didn’t bring money with me."

Big Beard quickly pulled out his wallet, packed with a stack of bills, indicating the guy was quite wealthy.

Xu Xiangbei seized all the cash from Big Beard’s wallet and, wrapping his arm around Ding Keke, said, "Little Cutie, let’s go fix the car."

The silver Porsche had a patch of paint scratched off, needing touch-up. For such a high-end car, Xu Xiangbei didn’t want an unknown roadside repair shop to fix it. He thought of Hua Ji.

He remembered Hua Ji’s Giant Auto Repair Shop was not far from there. He dialed Hua Ji’s number, "Brother Hua Ji, has your repair shop closed for the day?"

Surprisingly, it was Xu Xiangbei calling, and Hua Ji laughed heartily, "Is it really Brother Xu? Aren’t you in Earth Sea? You’re back?"

"I’m back in Jiangcheng. My Porsche got a scratch; I want to get it touched up at your place, but I’m worried you guys have closed."

"Brother Xu, you come on by. My repair shop hasn’t closed. Even if it did, if you call me, I’ll personally help you fix your car."

Hua Ji’s words warmed Xu Xiangbei’s heart, and he smiled, "Good brother, I’m heading your way now. I’m not far from you, so I’ll be there shortly."

Hearing that Xu Xiangbei was about to arrive, Brother Hua Ji felt a bit flustered, wanting to say something, but Xu Xiangbei had already hung up. He hit the gas and sped towards Brother Hua Ji’s Giant Auto Repair Shop.