The two were just approaching the villa entrance when they were stopped by two security guards.
"Sir, please present your invitation," one of the guards said politely.
Seeing Ye Xiong arrive in a luxury car, both guards were very courteous.
"We don't have invitations, but I know the villa's owner, Li Tianle..." Yang Xiaoqiao, worried the guards wouldn't let them in, hurried to explain.
Before she could finish speaking, the two guards only felt two shadows of fists fly by before they were knocked unconscious.
"Wasting saliva," Ye Xiong remarked as he stepped over the fallen guards.
Yang Xiaoqiao was speechless, but she acknowledged that her words just now had indeed been superfluous. Why waste so much saliva at such a critical moment?
She followed closely behind Ye Xiong and entered the villa.
As soon as they stepped into the hall, a refreshing scene caught their eyes.
Dozens of beautiful women, dressed only in swimsuits, were gathered inside.