God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 661: Chapter 731, Kill

Ink and brush at the ready.

Fang Yi stood opposite Kong Mubai, with a table before each of them and a piece of pure white xuan paper laid out, awaiting their strokes.

Someone was grinding ink for Kong Mubai, while on Fang Yi’s side, it was still Xiaoxin. The girl was grinding with extreme meticulousness, sparing no effort and doing it with the utmost care.

Before even starting to write, Kong Mubai looked towards Fang Yi, his lips slowly curling up into a smile with an ambiguous meaning.

The ink was quickly readied, and Kong Mubai began to write. His strokes were forceful as if blown by a strong wind, each line on the white xuan paper revealed a vigorous ink stroke, his writing flowing like rain, truly with the style of a master.

Even Wang Zhuo, upon seeing his student displaying such style, nodded slightly, clearly very appreciative. However, when he looked towards Fang Yi, there was a slight astonishment as Fang Yi still had not made a move.

Fang Yi stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his calm expression revealing nothing. He was in no rush, letting Kong Mubai go first.

Below the stage, the audience once again began to discuss.

"What is Fang Yi up to, not making a move yet?"

"He’s just consecutively defeated Jian Song and Song He, these two young masters. Looking at him now, it’s hard to tell if he’s feigning composure or he’s confident."

"Who knows what tricks this guy has up his sleeve..."

While the audience chattered, the gaze shifted to Song Hongye and Bai Rou. By now, several empty wine bottles had accumulated on the glass table between the two women. Both women’s faces were flushed from drinking, but instead of showing signs of drunkenness, they were all the more spirited and invigorated.

"This guy..." Bai Rou, losing her ladylike image, took a swig of red wine and teased, "That Kong Mubai is Master Wang’s student, can he really do it?"

Song Hongye said, "It’s already this late, and you’re still wondering if he can make it? Please, don’t look down on others with ’dog eyes’ if you would."

Bai Rou retorted, "You’re the one with ’dog eyes’."

Song Hongye replied, "It’s just a metaphor, why are you flying off the handle, crazy woman."

Bai Rou instantly glared with her beautiful eyes: "Mad woman!"

"Crazy woman."

"Mad woman."

"..."

the smell of gunpowder, to the point

what’s there to see? It was far more interesting to witness a feud between two women, especially when one was the daughter of the Song Family, and the other, the daughter of the Bai Family—a

everyone’s gaze, and with a pact of

coordination, they immediately sent the onlookers packing with

not stop, it just became a

fixed on the stage. Wang Shuo’s expression was somewhat ugly, while Zhang

this is the man you didn’t have high hopes for. How do you think he performed

what’s the point of your words? The outcome is not yet decided, speaking

With the support of the young man known as ’Little Calculator,’ maybe he will lose indeed, but that’s not

term ’Little Calculator’ immediately darkened Wang Shuo’s expression further, making him

finished writing an article on the xuan paper, picked it

respectfully said to Wang Zhuo, "Teacher, your student has finished. Please, take a

observing for

replied, "Indeed, it

capturing both form and spirit. It already has

show a smug expression. The previous attempt of Song He had been a

Mubai looked toward Fang Yi, his gaze unintentionally exuding a touch more arrogance, as if he was looking

it," Kong Mubai thought to himself. Seeing Fang Yi had not yet started writing, he couldn’t help urging, "Fang Yi, why have you

eyelids and glanced at Kong Mubai, saying, "The brushwork is strong and expressive, indeed full of form and spirit, yes, truly full of form and spirit. Your calligraphy is

face darkened and

spirit" was Wang Zhuo’s highest compliment to him, and now Fang Yi

Zhuo, his face was also a bit unsightly, quite embarrassed. He highly appreciated Fang Yi

Wang, I was not targeting you," Fang Yi said, easing Wang

restrain himself, and snapped, "Fang Yi, you’ve dawdled for so long and not written a single character. What right do you have

Yi smiled and picked

for words,