"Wang Meng!" Li Ying screamed, her eyes tightly shut, her heart leaping to her throat, worried that Wang Meng might get hurt by the punks.
However, before Xiao Tian appeared, Wang Meng was the top close combat expert of the West City Branch. How could he not handle a few punks?
Bam! Bam! Bam! Boom!
Wang Meng might not move as nimbly as Xiao Tian, but his sheer power easily overwhelmed the punks in no time.
"Oww!"
"Oww! My leg, it hurts so much!"
The cries of the punks echoed one after another, turning the entire restaurant into a slaughterhouse.
"Get lost! If you dare to come again, I'll take your lives!" Wang Meng roared, exuding a powerful aura.
"Just you wait!"
Terrified, the punks dared not continue being arrogant, leaving with spiteful words and fleeing in a scramble.
"Li Ying, are you alright?" Wang Meng helped Li Ying up and asked with concern.
