"Crash!"
More than a dozen of the yellow-teeth man's teeth were broken by Wang Ran!
His chin also seemed to be fractured.
"Do you want to die!"
The yellow-teethed man cursed through a mouthful of blood.
Just as he finished yelling, he found that his jaw had been locked open.
Saliva and blood mixed together, dripping to the ground.
"Kid, you dare?
"We're from Derek's camp!
"Do you know the consequences of offending us?"
The middle-aged man with the beer belly said coldly.
Judging from the strength of the wine bottle, the middle-aged man deduced that Wang Ran was at least a Rank-two Awakened.
The middle-aged man wasn't afraid of taking him on, and he had a gun.
He was only afraid that the other party had a powerful force behind him.
Therefore, the middle-aged man proclaimed his background first to see Wang Ran's reaction.