God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 604 - 671: Really Don’t Know How to Repay You

Zhou Tong flew out.

Fang Yi’s punch was a concentrated blast of his most powerful strength, and it was a Mountain Breaking strike; even though Zhou Tong was a Heavenly Level expert, he could not withstand this punch.

Fang Yi felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, but he knew he couldn’t stop, so he gritted his teeth and charged toward Zhou Tong, who had been sent flying.

"Terrifying! This is just too terrifying!" Ye Hong’s eyes were wide with shock and his face was full of amazement.

"This guy has always been this terrifying!" Lin Shang said.

...

Zhou Tong’s body slammed heavily into a large tree, breaking it from the force of his body. Because of the drop in his own strength and his unpreparedness, his body seemed as if it had been broken as well.

When Zhou Tong fell to the ground, Fang Yi appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"How is this possible... how is this possible... you, you are just... cough cough..." Zhou Tong coughed up blood, and said, "You are just at Earth Level fifth rank..."

He was a Heavenly Level expert, and yet he had been defeated by a Martial Artist of Earth Level fifth rank. Who would believe this if it were told?

He had utterly failed in his role as the Sect Leader of the Iron Fist Sect.

Fang Yi’s expression was icy as he said, "If you knew this day would come, why did you do it in the first place?"

Zhou Tong roared, "I don’t accept this, I don’t accept it!"

Fang Yi replied, "The victor becomes king, the defeated a bandit, your refusal is meaningless."

Perhaps due to the exhaustion from fighting, Fang Yi lit a cigarette, took a deep drag to ease the pain in his body— he too had sustained serious injuries, but he had endured.

Footsteps sounded, and Fang Yi glanced over to see Lin Shang.

"Here." Lin Shang tossed over something black.

Fang Yi caught it and flipped it over in his hand. It was a handgun.

Fang Yi aimed the gun at Zhou Tong’s forehead and said, "Zhou Tong, any last words?"

"I won’t let you go even as a ghost!" Zhou Tong said through clenched teeth.

"Is that all?"

"My son, Zhou Wei, will never let you off. He definitely won’t!"

"Hm, like father, like son, farewell."

Fang Yi gently pulled the trigger.

A puff of smoke followed.

Fang Yi’s spirit was not the least bit weary; he was more energetic than ever because there were still many things waiting for him to do.

Zhou Tong was dead; what followed was figuring out how his men would escape.

Fang Yi looked at Lin Shang and said, "Take the members of the Dragon Soul with you immediately, and once you reach a safe place, inform me of the casualties, then we’ll make decisions."

"Yes." Lin Shang nodded and promptly left.

"Senior brother, thank you for your help today," Fang Yi said to Ye Hong.

"At this point, there’s no turning back," Ye Hong said, his heart filled with emotion as he looked at Fang Yi, "You’ve truly opened my eyes."

Fang Yi smiled, said nothing more; the only reason he was able to kill Zhou Tong was because Zhou Tong was too arrogant, overly confident in his status, stubborn, and self-righteous. Otherwise, Fang Yi really wouldn’t have had the opportunity to strike at Zhou Tong.

Fang Yi and Ye Hong returned to the Iron Fist Sect together. The battle there had already ended, and the whereabouts of the old man Ye Ge and Zhou Hai were unknown, but Fang Yi surmised that with Ye Ge’s skills, he probably wouldn’t have suffered a loss.

Afterward, Fang Yi instructed Earth Snake to take his men and leave quickly, to leave Lank City swiftly.

The Iron Fist Sect had been destroyed, a result Fang Yi hadn’t expected at all; he had only intended to rescue Su Ge’er. Yet now the Sect Leader Zhou Tong was also dead; the news would surely cause an uproar if it spread outside.

Many of the Iron Fist Sect disciples were still alive, with only a few dead or injured. Fang Yi did not pursue a genocidal campaign because his grudge was only with the Iron Fist Sect, not related to these ordinary disciples.

Later, Fang Yi began searching within the Iron Fist Sect. When he found Su Ge’er, she was unconscious, but Zhou Kui was nowhere to be seen, likely having fled after seeing the situation turn unfavorable.

As Su Ge’er lay unconscious, unaware of anything, Fang Yi patted her enchanting face, "Sister Su, wake up, wake up."

But there was no response from Su Ge’er.

If not for knowing that she was still breathing, Fang Yi might really have worried that something bad had happened to her.

With a sigh, Fang Yi nodded to Ye Hong, signaling him to leave first, and then Fang Yi carried Su Ge’er on his shoulder and left under the cover of night.

Not long after Fang Yi and the others had departed, the enforcers finally arrived—over a dozen vehicles—but it was too late, they found nothing but an empty building; all that remained were the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect, who were rounded up and taken away by them.

Not far from the Iron Fist Sect, in the dark night, a pair of eyes flashed with rage and malevolence.

Zhou Wei clenched his fists tightly, looking at the ruins of the Iron Fist Sect, and murmured, "Fang Yi, this isn’t over between us."

...

Back at the hotel, Fang Yi received a call from Lin Shang; he’d already taken the Dragon Soul members out of Lank City and was now on board a departing ship.

As for Earth Snake and his men, seasoned veterans of the sea, the authorities couldn’t even handle them, so Fang Yi wasn’t worried at all.

Finally, Fang Yi called Cao Chun. Cao Chun’s hands trembled as he answered the phone, his voice quivering, "Fang Yi, was the Iron Fist Sect... were you..."

"Yes, it was me," Fang Yi answered, unafraid of Cao Chun betraying him.

Indeed, so Cao Chun finally understood why Fang Yi had wanted those ten bombs—it was to blow up the Iron Fist Sect.

The biggest force in Lank City, destroyed by Fang Yi just like that? It was as if he had punched a hole in the sky!

Terrifying, truly terrifying!

Even as the leader of the Sky Alliance, Cao Chun was sincerely afraid at this moment, his wariness of Fang Yi surpassing that of the past.

In the hotel room, Fang Yi put Su Ge’er on the bed. He had checked her pulse on the way back and found no problems, so he was not worried.

Fang Yi took off his blood-stained clothes and entered the bathroom. After rinsing his body clean with cool water, he walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel.

However, just as Fang Yi stepped out of the bathroom and went to check on Su Ge’er, he found she had woken up. She lay on her side, propped up by one hand on her cheek, smiling at him.

With the most beautiful smile on her jade-like face, Su Ge’er said softly, "I really don’t know how to repay you."

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