God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 630 -s 699-700, Settling Accounts!

After a night of togetherness, it only stopped at dawn.

On the bed lay a delicate body, flawless as though sculpted by God himself, undefiled by any blemish. Gazing upon the sleeping Xia Ziqi, Fang Yi did not disturb her. Instead, he quietly got up, dressed, and left her home.

Upon stepping into his own apartment, Fang Yi found a certain queen sitting on the living room sofa. As if he hadn’t noticed anyone, he kept his head down and headed straight for his bedroom.

Fang Yuying, the corner of her mouth curved into a mischievous smile, uncharacteristically didn’t call out to Fang Yi. He breathed a sigh of relief, but as he was about to open his bedroom door and found a young girl changing inside, he quickly shut the door, and returned to the living room.

Then, Fang Yi dragged a small stool and sat down directly opposite Fang Yuying.

With a smile, Fang Yuying teased, "Come on, little brother, don’t look so glum. Smile for your sister," she gestured with her fingers.

"When are you going back?" Fang Yi retorted.

"Wow, you little heartbreaker, you want me to go back already? I’ve barely been here a few days!" Fang Yuying was initially shocked, then her expression turned woeful, looking as though she was about to cry.

Fang Yi covered his face, exasperated.

Fang Yi sighed, "I was wrong, okay? Isn’t that enough?"

Wiping her face, Fang Yuying challenged, "Do you even look remorseful?"

Without a word, Fang Yi bent his knees as if to kneel, but Fang Yuying remained indifferent. Fang Yi stood back up.

"Why aren’t you kneeling anymore?" Fang Yuying asked, amused.

"Men shouldn’t easily kneel; ’Gold lies beneath a man’s knees,’" Fang Yi answered.

After washing up, Fang Yi simply had some breakfast.

Since Fang Yuying refused to leave and couldn’t be forced out, and Fang Yi was somewhat grateful to his older sister for her aid that night which turned the tide when he was in grave danger.

Before leaving the house, Fang Yi had a chat with Qian’er.

"Brother Fang, keep this ’Gu’ safe; don’t let it sting you, or you’ll suffer convulsions and die a gruesome death," Qian’er handed Fang Yi a small porcelain bottle.

Fang Yi acknowledged, taking the bottle and rubbing his hands together, "Qian’er, do you have any other ’Gu’?"

"Brother Fang, are you planning to use it to harm someone?" Qian’er asked.

"Er... not to harm per se, just as a precaution," Fang Yi explained.

"Hmm, I have two more bottles here. Their poison is mild but can still torment a person," Qian’er replied, handing him two more bottles and the antidote.

Fang Yi thanked her and then prepared to leave, but Fang Yuying, having nothing else to do, noticed that Fang Yi was about to go out and decided to join him. Fang Yi could not dissuade her and had to let her come along.

Fang Yi drove out of the neighborhood and directly headed towards a certain villa complex, with Fang Yuying showing a slightly intrigued smile from the passenger seat.

Getting out of the car, Fang Yi approached a villa.

"There will be a good show today," Fang Yuying crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"This play is quite spectacular," Fang Yi commented.

Then Fang Yi rang the doorbell, and two black-clothed bodyguards at the entrance, seeing him approach so boldly, stepped forward to stop him. Fang Yi simply moved his fists slightly, knocking the two bodyguards to the ground.

Then, he stood at the door and rang the doorbell again.

...

"He’s here, he really came..." Inside a bedroom of the villa, a young man paced nervously with sweat on his forehead and a pale face, as if a harbinger of doom had arrived.

"Jingtian, don’t panic, stay calm," an old man counseled.

"Calm? How can I calm down?" Lin Jingtian was anything but calm as he thought of Fang Yi’s dreadfulness.

This time, it was Lin Jingtian who had issued the bounty on Fang Yi, which, if successful, would have solidified his position within the Lin Family. He had considered the consequences of failure too.

But what Lin Jingtian had not anticipated was that despite the temptation of a hundred million in cash, many foreign assassins and numerous experts from within Xuan Cang had come, yet they still couldn’t take Fang Yi down.

This not only exceeded Lin Jingtian’s expectations but also filled him with immense dread. If they couldn’t kill Fang Yi this way, how else could they?

Moreover, what terrified Lin Jingtian even more was that Fang Yi had now come knocking on his door.

He’s come knocking!

"Jingtian, you need to remain composed in the face of challenges. You have great potential, and I have high hopes for you," the old man added, clearly holding Lin Jingtian in high regard as a promising candidate.

Lin Jingtian shook his head bitterly and said, "Second Uncle, you don’t understand. Once Fang Yi starts causing trouble, he fears nothing and no one can stop him."

The old man frowned and said, "No matter how tumultuous he is, he can only stir up trouble in Moon City. With the Lin Family backing us, would he dare to act recklessly?"

Lin Jingtian wanted to say something but hesitated. He wished to say that if they were in Tianjing, he indeed wouldn’t fear Fang Yi, but this was Moon City.

When Fang Yi and Fang Yuying arrived in the living room, many bodyguards had already gathered, yet none dared to make a move, all of them extremely wary of Fang Yi.

Fang Yuying clenched her fists, making a crackling sound like frying beans. She glanced at the bodyguards and said, "Perfect, I haven’t practiced in a long time. Let me vent a bit."

Just then, someone came downstairs.

"Stop!" an old man shouted.

The old man then came down to the living room, followed by Lin Jingtian.

Fang Yuying narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Lin Second Master."

"Ms. Fang Yuying, this does not concern you. Even though you are the daughter of the Fang Family, you cannot behave recklessly here, please leave," Lin Second Master said.

In terms of face, Lin Second Master indeed carried more weight than Fang Yuying, not to mention his seniority. But let’s not forget, Fang Yuying was fearless.

Fang Yuying put on an innocent face and said, "I’m just here to watch the show." With that, she moved aside, indicating she did not intend to intervene.

Naturally, Lin Second Master found it hard to ask Fang Yuying to leave again, his gaze shifting to Fang Yi. "And who might you be?"

Fang Yi responded lightly, "Lin Second Master, don’t play dumb, you know who I am."

Lin Second Master’s face turned slightly unpleasant. His brother, Lin Zheng, had been rendered comatose by Fang Yi, so how could he not know? His earlier feigning was just a pretense to pressure Fang Yi.

But from the current situation, it was clear there was no pressure on his opponent.

Knitting his brows, Lin Second Master said, "Young man, your actions can be considered trespassing. Please leave immediately, or I’ll call the police."

Fang Yi replied, "I can leave, but I have to settle some accounts first." Implicitly, he was here on business.

Lin Second Master spoke sternly, "I’d advise you not to make a mistake."

Fang Yi chuckled and said, "I’d advise you not to meddle, step aside. As soon as I settle these accounts, I’ll leave."

Taking a deep breath, Lin Second Master stepped forward, blocking Fang Yi’s path, clearly showing his intent.

"You dare!" Lin Second Master sneered.

Fang Yi shook his head sadly, and then, with a swift movement, he dashed past Lin Second Master in seconds, arriving in front of Lin Jingtian.

Before Lin Jingtian could say a word, Fang Yi swung a slap.

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