Big Beard's face was ferocious, secretly using force, trying to break free from Xu Xiangbei's grip, but he found that Xu Xiangbei's fingers were as strong as iron pincers, and he couldn't break free at all.
Big Beard found it strange that this kid looked so refined, yet his strength was even greater than his own.
He had no choice but to lift his other hand and try hard to pry Xu Xiangbei's fingers, but after a long time, he was panting heavily and still couldn't move them at all.
And then, something even more startling happened.
Xu Xiangbei's hand seemed to turn into a super magnet, and Big Beard's hand, which was pulling on Xu Xiangbei's fingers, got stuck to it.
He stared blankly at his companions, who also stared blankly back at him.
The three companions didn't understand why Big Beard was holding the young man's hand with both hands, wondering if he wanted to play wrestling. Why not just knock the opponent down with a few punches?
