God-Level All-rounder Expert

61: Chapter 60, Venting!

61: Chapter 60, Venting!

Led by a bald man, four people came and surrounded Fang Yi.

Actually, to say they surrounded him wasn’t exactly true; upon observing, Fang Yi noted that he could easily escape if he wished, but he had no intention of running—otherwise, why wouldn’t he have just taken the back door?

“Kid, what’s your name?

State it,” the bald man said, sizing Fang Yi up from head to toe and feeling an extreme disdain upon seeing Fang Yi’s refined appearance.

“Fang Yi.” He didn’t care much as he stated his own name.

“Fang Yi, huh?

Do you know who you’ve messed with?” the bald man asked again.

“No idea,” Fang Yi responded; even if he did, he wouldn’t say so, as long as he knew it himself.

“Not know?

Let me tell you, you’ve messed with Young Master Ren today.

Here in Moon City, who doesn’t know Young Master Ren?

And yet you say you don’t know,” the bald man’s eyes grew more scornful and his tone more contemptuous as he added, “I’ll give you a chance—go kneel and knock your head on the ground three times in front of Young Master Ren, and I’ll only break one of your legs.

Otherwise…hehe…”

Fang Yi indifferently said, “I’ve only ever seen others kowtow to me, I don’t have the habit of kowtowing to others.” His meaning was clear: thinking he would kowtow?

No chance at all.

The bald man’s eyes narrowed slightly, showing a ruthless light; his smile turned ferocious, “Looks like you’re not choosing to show respect, but rather to face punishment!”

“You all can come at me together,” Fang Yi said arrogantly.

Upon hearing Fang Yi’s arrogant remark, the bald man and his group felt provoked.

A large, vigorous man stood out; he bent his fingers, cracking his knuckles with a series of loud snaps, and even tilted his head sideways to warm up for the fight.

“Actually…I’m not just a pianist,” Fang Yi suddenly mentioned, addressing Ding Miaoyan by his side.

“And what else can you do?”

“I can fight,” Fang Yi replied.

“I saw a bit of that the other day,” Ding Miaoyan commented.

was nothing,” Fang Yi replied, his tone

back, knowing she would only be a distraction by Fang Yi’s side and since she had no

who had warmed up approached

a whole head taller than Fang Yi, and his waist was significantly

his momentum formidable, charging at Fang

swung at Fang

seemed incapable of withstanding such a blow and seemed destined

you beg for

heading his way, Fang Yi suddenly split his legs, his knees slightly bending,

Fang Yi’s hands, at an incredible angle, bypassed

the wind; he stood with his back against the big man, his shoulders

Yi’s elbow suddenly bent, hammering

previously sneering, instantly twisted

cried out in

crowd sensed

shocked eyes, Fang Yi, supporting the big man’s robust and

Boom!

A perfect shoulder throw!

his chest from Fang Yi’s strike and his head throbbing painfully; he couldn’t get up for a

squatted in front of the

bald man suddenly shouted, his eyes

bald man’s words, smashed his fist into the face of the burly man, twisting his head and knocking him

stood up, a mocking smile on

What about it?”

is quite

He’s a practitioner.

together!” the bald man

but having seen the strength Fang

soon as he said

next moment, the four men charged at

cold smile, said, “Perfect

to the petty thugs

to battle, for he didn’t panic at

advanced, charging directly into the midst

door, Kong Qingci stood with her arms crossed over her chest, embodying a

fight outside, her gaze stayed locked on

not afraid of retaliation—he’s truly skilled and bold…” Kong Qingci murmured, finally understanding why Fang Yi had been so confident before—it was because he

curious about this

backing, relying solely on himself, he dared to confront Ren Hao, the

those rich second-generations or officials’ kids,

her purse slung over

down one man, she heaved a sigh of relief, and even more so when he

the bald

fall one by one, the bald man’s internal assuredness

man had mixed on the fighting stage, boxed both above