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Chapter 922 - 1001: I Want You Dead!

Chapter 922: Chapter 1001: I Want You Dead!

Wan Hong had a chubby, pale face that looked harmless, but now it was filled with gloom and an extremely sinister expression, completely different from that harmless appearance.

However, in Fang Yi’s eyes, there was no difference between him and Qian and Lin Ye.

Though they say a barking dog doesn’t bite, you have to see if the dog is deliberately silent or just too scared to bark.

Some people truly have confidence, while others pretend to have it, thinking they’re impressive and everyone should respect them. Wan Hong was one of those people.

Previously, he remained silent and let Qian and Lin Ye target Fang Yi.

And now, with Qian and the others gone, Wan Hong deliberately provoked, wearing a mysterious facade.

As far as Fang Yi was concerned, this was just showing off.

But to try and show off in front of Fang Yi, Wan Hong was being overly naive.

Wan Hong seemed about to get angry, and his anger level had reached its peak when suddenly, Song Wuliang glared at him and shouted angrily, "You white-faced fatty, what are you trying to do? Where do you think you’re putting your hands? Trying to flip the table like Crow Bro? Eat shit!"

"Big Brother Song, don’t

Wuliang gave an awkward smile and said, "Sorry, sorry,

Song Wuliang still kept a close watch on Wan Hong, fearing he might flip

was flipped,

said, "Song fatty, don’t worry, if he dares to flip the table, just chop off his hands, and I’ll treat you

Wuliang said, "But if I chop off his

the Song family backing you, what are you afraid

true... Anyway, with Brother Yi

him a

Wuliang hesitated a bit, "I think you’re better at this, Brother Yi. It’d be best if you do

speaking, Qian’er gave him a

sternly, "As a man, one should have manly pride! It’s just slapping someone after all, I,

in front of Qian’er, Song Wuliang suddenly gained

it wasn’t fear of being slapped, but the humiliation from Fang Yi and the others that fueled an unquenchable

could control the situation and negotiate; after all, his father was Wan Feiyang, the Hall Master of Qingmu Hall, a real first-rank Heavenly Level master. This Fang

couldn’t have anticipated was that Fang Yi simply didn’t