Can you take a beating or not!
These four words instantly stirred up a heated discussion among the crowd.
Of course, it wasn't that everyone thought Liu Zixuan was super domineering, but that they thought he was a total idiot!
Wanting to fight two on one was already basically asking to get beaten up, and now he even said something like that—wasn't he just begging them to go all out on him!
For a moment, everyone sighed; whatever faint sympathy they'd had vanished, replaced by sheer amusement.
The two men sneered, "You're asking if we can take a beating? With that scrawny little body of yours, you think you can take our punches?"
Liu Zixuan smiled slightly. "Come on, let me see just how 'strong' you guys really are."
The two men exchanged a glance. "Dealing with this kind of trash, one of us is enough. I'll do it."
"Don't. You'd better both come at once, I'm in a hurry." Liu Zixuan waved his hand and said with a smile.
