Even though he was infuriated to death, Hua Zijun had no way out at the moment.
He was so angry he dared not speak out. He only had a few bodyguards by his side, and each one normally was a good fighter! But he hadn't expected them all to be easily taken down by Ye Xuan. He had no trump card to deal with these two. If he dared to resist, wouldn't that be seeking death?
"How about that, now you don't even dare to fart! If you're incompetent, then shut your stinky mouth and get the hell away from me," Murong Wanwan scolded in a delicate voice.
"Hmph, don't get cocky. Don't think you can gain the upper hand just by beating me! The third young master of the Hua Family isn't someone to be messed with so easily, and neither is the Hua Family itself. I advise you to apologize to me quickly!" Hua Zijun said with a cold, threatening tone, his gaze menacing.
