God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 598 -s 644-645, Do You Believe It?

"Beautiful lady, I’ve already called Fang Yi and gave him twenty-four hours to prepare," Zhou Kui spoke softly yet ominously. "No matter if he comes prepared or not, as long as he dares step through the gates of Iron Fist Sect, he won’t be able to leave alive. You might as well give up hope."

Su Ge’er’s lips slightly parted as she responded coldly, "I believe that as long as he dares to come, none of you will escape."

"Don’t talk about him like he’s some kind of god," Zhou Kui said. "This is Iron Fist Sect, not just any place where riffraff can wander in."

"He’s no riffraff," Su Ge’er replied, extremely calm. "If he comes, he will definitely turn your Iron Fist Sect upside down."

"Really?" Zhou Kui chuckled coldly. "I’d like to see if he’s really as you say."

And that’s how it is here. This is Iron Fist Sect, intensely fortified. Let alone the Sect Leader being a Heavenly Level expert, the Disciples beneath him are mostly at the Human Level, far stronger than ordinary soldiers can imagine.

Moreover, above the Human Level are several dozens of Earth Level experts. They are the foundation that enables Iron Fist Sect to stand firm in Lank City. It’s also because of these experts that Iron Fist Sect holds a high position in Lank City. How else could it be one of the top six Martial Arts sects?

Therefore, Zhou Kui had absolute belief that as long as Fang Yi dared to come, it would be a death without a burial.

Even if he had the ability to reach the heavens, it wouldn’t be enough!

A cold, sinister smile formed on Zhou Kui’s face as he glanced at Su Ge’er. Unable to lay a hand on her, he simply took his men and left.

After leaving the dark room, Zhou Kui seemed to think of something and sent a message from Su Ge’er’s mobile phone.

Dingdong.

The message notification rang, and Fang Yi took out his mobile phone and opened the message.

Twelve more hours. Don’t show up, and it’s game over.

This was Zhou Kui starting to pressurize him. This message also meant that Zhou Kui wanted to shake Fang Yi’s resolve, but he completely underestimated Fang Yi’s determination.

Fang Yi just smiled indifferently, slipped his phone into his pocket. If Zhou Kui thought this would enrage him, then he was sorely mistaken.

In the hotel, Fang Yi leaned back on the sofa, feet propped on the coffee table, trying to make himself comfortable.

And in this room, besides him, there were several others present.

"I asked Yao Bo to keep an eye on things in Xianghua City and rushed over," Lin Shang said. "Fang Yi, what exactly happened?"

"It’s nothing major, just stirring up some trouble with Iron Fist Sect, and incidentally rescuing one of my people," Fang Yi explained.

"A woman?"

"Yes."

Lin Shang sighed slightly, "A hero enraged for the sake of a beautiful woman; you’re still the same."

"Whether male or female, as long as they are my friends, I make sure they live well," Fang Yi replied calmly. "If they’re in trouble, I won’t just sit idly by."

Lin Shang’s expression froze for a moment, visibly touched.

That time in Xianghua City, when he was being pursued by numerous assassins and hunted by local warlords, it was during his darkest hour that Fang Yi appeared, showing no mercy to the enemies.

Besides, Lin Shang and Fang Yi were not just friends; they were brothers. Therefore, Lin Shang understood Fang Yi even better, and he would have been surprised if Fang Yi had not taken action in such a situation.

Lin Shang remained silent for a moment before saying, "No matter what, I support you. This time, I brought thirty Dragon Soul members with human-level strength. I’ll leave ten to guard Xianghua City, to be deployed at your command."

Fang Yi shook his head and responded, "You should be the one giving the orders. By the way, this morning I arranged for someone to receive ten small missiles. Later, you’ll come with me, and we’ll take those ten missiles to the vicinity of Iron Fist Sect for installation and adjustment."

Lin Shang, visibly moved, said, "I can’t believe you’ve even managed to get small missiles." Such news would indeed shock ordinary people, but on reflection, Lin Shang admitted that probably only Fang Yi would dare to instigate such a drastic action.

Apart from Lin Shang, Earth Snake and Yang Dingfeng were also in the room. Fang Yi glanced at them and instructed, "You two, organize your brothers to follow my orders and prepare."

"Yes!" Earth Snake and Yang Dingfeng answered simultaneously.

Then Fang Yi and Lin Shang left the hotel and went to get the small missiles from Cao Chun. When Cao Chun handed over the ten small missiles to Fang Yi, he sighed with relief. Although curious, he didn’t dare ask what Fang Yi planned to do with them.

"By the way, Chairman Cao, I’m planning to blow up Iron Fist Sect tonight. Are you interested?" Fang Yi said with a smile.

"What? Blow up Iron Fist Sect?!" Cao Chun didn’t want to know but ended up finding out, and Fang Yi’s words made him shudder.

Such audacity, truly lawless!

In the evening, Fang Yi and Lin Shang arrived at the steps in front of the Iron Fist Sect’s gate and looked up at Iron Fist Sect on the hill. The corners of Fang Yi’s mouth slowly curled up in a smile, mysterious and tinged with a chilling coldness.

Soon after, the elder Ye Ge and his grandson Ye Hong arrived.

"Senior," Fang Yi greeted with a solemn bow, showing deep respect.

As a representative of Thunderbolt Fist Sect, Ye Ge’s presence signified the stance of Thunderbolt Fist Sect in opposing Iron Fist Sect. This heartfelt gesture deeply moved Fang Yi.

With a faint smile, Ye Ge announced, "Tonight, this old man stands with you."

Fang Yi replied, "Senior’s kindness, I will never forget." Then, turning to Ye Hong, he said, "Senior brother, thank you!"

Ye Hong looked slightly uncomfortable and sighed, "From now on, you and Thunderbolt Fist Sect are one. I expect you to follow orders without complaint."

"That’s natural," Fang Yi responded with a smile.

Then Fang Yi introduced Lin Shang to them, getting acquainted.

By then, the disciples guarding Iron Fist Sect had obviously seen them, and soon the gates of Iron Fist Sect opened. A middle-aged man led several disciples down the steps toward them.

Zhou Yuankai looked at Ye Ge and said, "Ye Ge, old coot, have you come here to oppose Iron Fist Sect?"

Ye Hong immediately became angry at the insult "old coot" and wanted to speak up, but Ye Ge held him back. Calmly facing Zhou Yuankai, Ye Ge responded, "You are not worthy to question me here. Send Zhou Hai to meet me." frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

Zhou Yuankai’s eyebrows raised—the mention of his father Zhou Hai, who was much younger, both in age and seniority, than Ye Ge. Zhou Yuankai himself was of the same generation as Ye Hong.

In a stern voice, Zhou Yuankai said, "Senior Ye Ge, I respect you as a senior, but please don’t take liberties just because you’re older. This is Iron Fist Sect. If you persist in your delusion, it seems that Iron Fist Sect would have a much greater chance of victory."

What he implied was that, should a battle erupt, Iron Fist Sect had a significant advantage over Thunderbolt Fist Sect.

Ye Ge remained silent briefly; then, the quiet Fang Yi suddenly spoke up, "I don’t think so."

Zhou Yuankai’s gaze shot at him like cold arrows.

Fang Yi stated calmly, "I assure you, if a battle were to start, your Iron Fist Sect’s gates would be blown to bits. Do you believe that?"

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