At this moment, everyone present finally came to their senses.
Xiao Feng glanced at the expressions of everyone and discovered that most of them had a playful look in their eyes, clearly viewing this situation with a humorous attitude.
However, only he and the little girl knew.
The old comrades hugging arms, hugging legs, and pulling pant legs were actually playing with fire.
The danger level was no less than walking a tightrope on a cliff, dancing on a knife edge!
In the next moment, Shao Baxing suddenly bent over, and with fingers as dry and claw-like as an eagle's, he instantly grabbed Wang Ji's neck, forcibly lifting him from the ground.
"Old Wang!"
"Old Wang Ji!"
"Teacher Wang!"
Different titles were shouted from the mouths of the old comrades.
No one expected that Shao Baxing, who looked older than them, would have such terrifying strength!
"Grandpa Shao, spare us!" The little girl hurriedly shouted, while a long whip flew out from her hand.
