"Because when I think about those beauties being tossed around in the arms of other men at night, I feel so unbearable that I might as well not watch them."
"..." The thin security guard was speechless.
After Zhang Yujie stepped through the door, he seemed to have entered another world.
This place was extremely familiar to him. For many days and nights, he spent many days and nights sweating happily here, waving his fists, and watching men who were much taller and stronger than him fall under his fists.
There is still a strong smell of men permeating the air, angry insults are heard constantly, and everything looks so friendly.[
Zhang Yujie breathed a sigh of relief. When he came here, he felt like he was back home. What he had to do now was to leisurely pass through the crowd and go to the medicine pool on the second floor to meet Ni Sihui.
Now with his popularity here, as soon as he appears, everyone will not take the initiative to fight with him, but will take the initiative to make way for him. Everyone knows that he is the one who fights at the risk of his life and wants to be the god of war.
Zhang Yujie.
The dazzled crowd in front of Zhang Yujie looked at a gap and was about to rush in that direction when the hall suddenly became quiet.
At first, a few people noticed Zhang Yujie. After whispering, more than a dozen people turned to look at him. Then, as if they were infected, most of the people stopped moving.
Next, almost everyone in the hall looked at him.
No matter how thick-headed Zhang Yujie is, he can still feel that everyone is looking at him with malicious eyes.
Many different emotions were expressed in the eyes of different people in the hall.
Zhang Yujie forced out a smile: "Brothers, why don't you continue fighting? I'm just passing by..."
"Hey." A shirtless man in the crowd said, "Aren't you already a traitor? Why are you still here?"
"That's right." Another middle-aged man who was sweating profusely said: "What's going on with the gatekeeper outside? Let the traitor in?"
Zhang Yujie's smile froze on his face and his fists clenched. He knew that these people would not let him pass as easily as the fat and thin security guards.