Fantasy: I, Wang Xiaoming, Convince People with My Strength

Wang Xiaoming stood there proudly with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone with disdain. "I, Wang Xiaoming, have always convinced people with my strength!" A golden elixir monk covered his forehead with one hand, and the blood on his forehead was pouring out. The other hand pointed at Wang Xiaoming and said: "You can't convince people with reason. Why are you beating me up with black bricks!" Wang Xiaoming looked at the monk who stretched out a finger and shook it, and said with a look of resentment: "Brother! You can convince people with your li. Four times, come and say it to me! You can convince people with your strength! Let's be happy and hungry!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.