Are you planning to revolt?

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 glass 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 hell," 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.