C113 Battle Skills

Wang Ming's expression changed slightly.

Was there anyone else who could be so disgusting?

He slammed the table.

The chopsticks and chopsticks flew into the air.

Puff!

Just in time, Xu Mingfei spat them out.

Wang Ming held a chopstick in his hand and pushed it into the bowl. Under the guidance of the chopstick, the bowl spun quickly, forming a Tai Chi pattern