Wang Di was beaten black and blue, lying on the ground, covered in blood, with several teeth knocked out.
The security guards of the Wang Family were all stunned, not daring to step forward.
As the captain of the security team, Wang Shan swallowed hard.
His face was as white as a sheet, without a trace of blood, his legs trembling, not even daring to lift his head.
This guy, his strikes are too ruthless.
Say the wrong thing, and it's a slap across the face.
He gives no chance for others to think.
He's simply a demon!
No, even scarier than a demon.
Ye Xuan chuckled, glancing at Wang Shan.
Wang Shan's hair instantly stood on end, his face bloodless, as pale as a ghost.
Beads of cold sweat the size of peas dripped from his forehead.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan sneered disdainfully.
Then, he shifted his gaze, coldly looking at Wang Di, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your dog. It's a good dog, I bet it's delicious."
Upon hearing this, Wang Di's face turned ashen with rage.
