"Xiao Niang, what's your name? Which foreman is from?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Wanwan without any concealment.

"You recognized the wrong person." Ye Wanwan glanced at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stared at Ye Wanwan and raised his lips slightly: "Oh, he's quite tempered..."

Before Ye Wanwan could speak, the woman in red next to her looked at Ye Wanwan with a condescending expression, with a look of disdain on her face and said to the middle-aged man: "Brother Xiong, what's this kind of thing? She is still pretending to be noble here and doesn't piss around to see what she is."

"Oh, Xiaolan, don't be jealous, Brother Xiong still loves you..." As he spoke, the middle-aged man slapped the woman in red on the butt with a slutty smile on his face.

The woman in red curled her lips: "Brother Xiong, look at what you said. Am I afraid that this kind of guy will not be able to serve you well?"

"That may not be true. You can serve me together tonight... You can take her with you, that's all." The middle-aged man smiled.

The woman in red looked at Ye Wanwan disdainfully: "Since Brother Xiong is talking, you can serve Brother Xiong tonight, have you heard it?"

At this moment, there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Ye Wanwan's mouth. In the independent state, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous to herself.

Although Ye Wanwan also knew that she was not the real leader of the Fearless Alliance, nowadays, she is indeed sitting on the throne of the Fearless Alliance Leader.

"Get out." Ye Wanwan spoke with a little impatient.

"You little bitch... What is Brother Xiong's identity? Letting you serve Brother Xiong at night is a blessing you have cultivated in your three lives. Are you still pretending to be innocent for me?" The woman in red glared at Ye Wanwan.

"Oh, Xiaolan, don't be so fierce, and scare the little girl again." The middle-aged man smiled at the woman in red, and then walked to Ye Wanwan: "Xiao Niu, you haven't answered Brother Xiong yet, what's your name?"

While talking, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and actually touched Ye Wanwan's cheek.

"Bang!"

Almost in a moment, Ye Wanwan slapped the middle-aged man's right hand.

"Oh, the little girl has a very hot temper... Not bad, your brother Xiong likes this, otherwise, it's like a dead fish, but it's not interesting..." The middle-aged man licked his dry lips with scarlet tongue.

"Catch me and take Brother Xiong's house." The woman in red said to the strong men beside her.

Hearing the words of the woman in red, several strong men accompanied him nodded, immediately walked forward, and made a gesture to take Ye Wanwan away.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Ye Wanwan's eyes and punched one of the strong men in the face.

Unprepared, the strong man was hit by Ye Wanwan's punch, and staggered back. He covered his nose with his hands and fell to the ground. With just one punch, the bridge of his nose was interrupted by Ye Wanwan.

"court death!"

Seeing this, another strong man shouted angrily.

"roll!"

Immediately, Ye Wanwan's fist was not stopped and she hit the strong man's erect neck with her elbow.

The whole process took only ten seconds. The two strong men fell to the ground and were wailing and practicing.

"You stinky watchman, you dare to resist!" the woman in red shouted sharply.

"Bang!"

Ye Wanwan sneered and slapped her backhand hard on the left cheek of the woman in red.

At this time, the woman in red stared at Ye Wanwan, covering her left face with several palm prints, as if she had seen a ghost.
Chapter completed!