The thugs were utterly shocked. They just wanted to put on an act but ended up as wretched victims instead.
This woman was too brutal; her moves were fierce, decisive, and sharp, exuding a genuine queen style.
"I'm Young Master Chen's guy, you guys will regret beating me, don't expect to hang around in Huadu anymore," the blond thug coughed out blood while letting out pig-like, unpleasant howls.
"What bullshit Young Master Chen."
"Young Master Chen is one of Huadu's seven playboys, Chen Yaolong."
"I don't know him!"
Queen Qi of Huadu snorted and stepped on the blond thug's hand.
The guy instantly let out another agonizing scream, extremely upset. This fierce woman actually didn't know about the seven playboys of Huadu—something even ordinary people have heard of at least.
Long Wuhui didn't care if the person lying on the ground was dead or alive or what consequences there might be. He was staring at Queen Qi as if he had found a treasure, his eyes burning with intensity.
