Wang Xifan's Hand

"These brothers behind you, what are their skills like?" Yang Ming asked Li Qiang as he looked at them.

"There are a few similar to me, and a few others who are worse than me - but not much worse!" Li Qiang replied truthfully. "I didn't expect that your manager would be so powerful. If it had been... en, if it had been you, then I wouldn't have had to spend so much effort in the fight!"

Yang Ming frowned, Why does this guy like to use me as a comparison? I'm their future boss. This habit can't be good. I've got to put down this guy's ego, otherwise, he won't recognize who's the real authority here.

"If it was me, then you'd be dead!" Yang Ming said in a plain tone. However, the tone had a faint condescending feeling.

"Eh?" Li Qiang was stunned. He looked at Yang Ming unbelievably.

Yang Ming didn't bother with him anymore. He just said, "How many people do you have?"