The Gourd Brothers' combo was complete.
Uh-huh, no Superpower or anything, just a bunch of grown-ass men tangled together.
The scene was seriously bizarre: seven guys, the youngest of them pushing forty, doing human pyramids.
The most tragic one was Third Bro, who always reacts a beat slow; right now he was being gripped in Second Bro's right hand.
Third Bro's mouth was spewing flowers: "Holy f*ck &...%&......（*&......￥...%￥...%*&*&"
This was already the eighth time this month he'd been used as a weapon!
This wasn't just for posing either, these bastards really took turns using him to smash rocks!
The hair on his head was almost all hammered off!
"Pff!"
Mr. Wang saw this Fusion attack and his whole body twitched hard.
A real man never laughs—unless he just can't hold it in!
"Hahahahahahaha! Holy sh*t! Hahaha! Fusion attack?! Holy sh*t holy sh*t holy sh*t! Geniuses, absolute geniuses! You Gourd Brothers are really f*cking geniuses! Hahahahaha!"
