Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

How could they treat someone who easily killed an S-rank mercenary like Meng Tian carelessly?

Ye Wanwan glanced at the enforcers. “A bunch of hideous ogres! Roll back to whichever cave you came from, and don’t dirty my eyes!”

“Hideous ogres? Dirty her eyes?!”

The enforcers looked at each other, bewildered. No matter how “hideous” we are, we’re still better than you, alright?!

Just who is it that’s hideous and dirtying people’s eyes?!

“Ye Wanwan, I advise you to surrender peacefully and don’t resist futilely!” an enforcer harshly shouted at Ye Wanwan while pointing at her.

Ye Wanwan glanced at the man from the corner of her eyes. “Scram.”

“Pigheaded fool! Seize her!”

The enforcers instantly reached for Ye Wanwan.

However, Ye Wanwan sent out a side kick and the lead enforcer was hit at once, his body falling off the stage without any surprises.

The other enforcers also met a similar fate and were kicked off the stage before they realized what had happened.

In the VIP seats, Ji Xiuran continued to sip his tea languidly, as though he had become one with this world.

Lord Asura also remained in his seat without any intention of leaving.

Shocked gasps filled the venue again.

The originally fiendish looking Ye Wanwan was now sitting on the stage with her eyes closed. She… she fell asleep…

“D*mn, Ye Wanwan’s sleeping?!”

“It… looks like that…”

“What kind of trick is this…? What’s Ye Wanwan trying to do?”

Everyone stared at Ye Wanwan with surprise. Normal logic couldn’t be used to comprehend Ye Wanwan’s behavior anymore.

Below the stage, Meng Ke saw Ye Wanwan sound asleep at the edge of the stage, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes. This was the perfect opportunity to eliminate Ye Wanwan…

Meng Ke swiftly leaped onto the stage and used her hand as a blade, ruthlessly slashing Ye Wanwan.

The elder enforcer saw this but didn’t vocally stop it, sitting back and watching Meng Ke’s act of assault.

As fast as lightning, two rocks shot out from the VIP seats in unintentional coordination, each accurately hitting one of Meng Ke’s legs.

“AH…”

Meng Ke shouted in agony and dropped to her knees on the floor with a plop.

Ji Xiuran and Lord Asura both looked at each other at the same time, an eerie chilliness surfacing in their eyes.

One of the two rocks originated from Ji Xiuran while the other was from Lord Asura.

“Heh, Lord Asura is quite used to sticking his nose into other people’s business,” Ji Xiuran said to Lord Asura with a dry smile.

Lord Asura expressionlessly glanced at him. “Emperor Ji seems to stick his nose into more irrelevant business.”

“Lord Asura, you…”

Elder Lei He turned to the man with a deep frown. Why did Lord Asura attack his disciple?!

Lei He could understand it if it was Ji Xiuran since the man was friends with Elder Gong and Ye Wanwan was Elder Gong’s disciple, so it was justifiable. However, Lei He himself was the one who invited Lord Asura!

Lord Asura’s voice was as frigid as ice. “Are you teaching me how to behave?”

“Of course not, but…” Lei He’s expression turned more confused.

“I merely disapprove of people taking advantage of others’ inattention,” the man replied aloofly.