When Lei Wenjun looked outside, he saw one of them lying on the ground, unable to get up. The other had her arms crossed in front of her chest. Her aura was cold, and when her beautiful eyes looked at Hua San, they revealed mockery and disdain. She looked at him as if she was looking at an ant.
Lei Wenjun's vigilance instantly increased.
As he guarded himself, he walked towards Hua San and asked, "Xiao San, how are you?"
Hua San gritted his teeth in anger. He did not care about losing face and said, "Brother, avenge me. This b*tch actually has a certain level of skills. With her skills, it's obvious that she has undergone professional training. No wonder she pursued us on her own!"
Gu Qingming said coldly, "How would I dare do this without some ability! I advise you to be sensible. It's best if you let my friend go and turn yourself in. Otherwise, don't blame me for beating you up one by one!"