Li Mochen sneered . “Autumn Water, just wait! I'm eventually gonna strip your clothes off and f*ck you until you beg for mercy!”

“You…”

Upon hearing such crude words, Autumn Water's face was so dark that ink was nearly dripping from it .

Before Autumn Water could say anything more, Ye Wanwan abruptly stood up and strolled toward Li Mochen .

“Scram . ”

Ye Wanwan's bone-chilling gaze swept over the strong men that surrounded her .

The strong men frowned . It was unsuitable for them to both leave or stay .

“Oh… Are you planning to… revolt?” Ye Wanwan's lips curled up, revealing an utterly icy smile .

The strong men sunk into silence at Ye Wanwan's words, hesitation surfacing on their faces .

No matter what, this woman was currently the president of the Fearless Alliance still…

“Scram!” Ye Wanwan shouted harshly .

The strong men reflexively turned to the side .

Ye Wanwan stepped forward and reached Li Mochen .

“Do you f*cking really think you're the boss of the Fearless Alliance?!” Li Mochen raised the wine gla.s.s in his hand and prepared to throw it at Ye Wanwan .

However, before Li Mochen could do that, Ye Wanwan lifted her arm .

In the next second, a crisp slap was heard . Ye Wanwan had mercilessly slapped Li Mochen's face with the back of her hand .

“You… You f*cking dared…” Li Mochen looked at Ye Wanwan incredulously .

Slap!

Slap!

Ye Wanwan snorted and slapped him two more times before he could finish speaking .

“Who do you think you are?” Ye Wanwan looked at the dumbfounded Li Mochen and coldly said, “Even your father wouldn't dare to be so arrogant to me . I'm asking you, who the h*ll do you think you are?!”

Slap slap!

Ye Wanwan mercilessly served Li Mochen several more loud slaps .

It had to be said that Li Mochen truly had a thick hide . Ye Wanwan's hand was aching from the slapping…

“I'll kill you!”

Li Mochen returned to his senses and flew off the handle . He wanted to retaliate .

However, Big Dipper's figure flashed, and he firmly restrained Li Mochen from behind, preventing him from moving .

“Big Dipper… You b*stard… Just wait, I'm gonna tell my father to kill you!” Li Mochen growled .

“Oh, you b*stard, you want your father to kill me? Sure! I'm gonna kill you first today so that you can wait for me in h.e.l.l,” Big Dipper replied with contempt .

“Why are you standing around?! Hit them!” Unable to move, Li Mochen furiously looked at the strong men around him .

These strong men were all his father's underlings and were all first-rate experts!

“Um…”

The leader of the strong men looked hesitant . Li Mochen could disregard authority and act like a tyrant with Third Elder backing him, but they couldn't…

If they attacked the president…

“Move if you want to die . ” Ye Wanwan's gaze was akin to a sharp dagger .

In the end, the strong men brought by Li Mochen were suppressed by Ye Wanwan's overwhelming aura and didn't move at all . They all stood in their spots without a word .

“Are you all f*cking deaf?!” Li Mochen angrily shouted upon seeing his subordinates' lack of action .

*Slap!*

Another ruthless slap was bestowed on Li Mochen's face .

Ye Wanwan picked up a chopstick from the table and fatally held it against Li Mochen's Adam's apple .