God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 651 - 721: Your Finger Will Break

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Chapter 651: Chapter 721: Your Finger Will Break

Bang, bang, bang!

This was the sound of fists hitting human flesh, as the elevator, previously bright and with a few standing people, now had everyone quickly down on the floor.

Each person’s face was swollen, looking like no different from a beaten duck, lying on the ground unable to move.

In the cramped elevator, Fang Yi stood in front of Xia Ziqi, while his opponent, Huba, who had previously been unassailable, was now trembling with fear, his so-called bossy arrogance completely vanished in that instant.

Ding.

Suddenly, the elevator doors opened, and the floor was reached. People waiting for the elevator wanted to get on when the doors opened, but upon seeing such a brutal scene inside, they wisely bowed their heads and left.

Huba glanced at the open elevator doors, clearly wanting to dash out, but ultimately lacked the courage to do so. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to rush out, but he knew well that he was no match for his opponent.

At that moment, Huba mentally cursed Xia Zijun’s ancestors for eighteen generations, then squeezed out a half-cry half-smile, approaching obsequiously and asked, "May I know how to address this big brother?"

"Last name Da, first name Ye."

"Grandpa?" As soon as the words left his mouth, Huba knew he had misspoken, but no matter how annoyed he was inside, there was nothing he could do.

Fang Yi indifferently said, "Yeah, you got that right, I am indeed your grandpa. I don’t want any trouble; if you know what’s good for you, you’d better scram."

Huba quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes." But he wasn’t quite ready to let it go and tentatively asked, "Have you ever heard of Protector Li Ao?"

"Protector?" Fang Yi slightly smiled, "Never heard of him."

With just that response, Huba became certain he had gotten to the bottom of Fang Yi’s details.

If he really knew Tianjing well, he wouldn’t be unaware of this person. This figure was a big shot in Tianjing, in Huba’s view, but Fang Yi hadn’t heard of him, which made Huba think he was just a novice at physical combat.

Thinking he could outdo Fang Yi who was skilled in physical combat, Huba got an idea in his head.

Huba, with his subordinates looking like battered pigs, left, and the elevator returned to calm. Fang Yi and Xia Ziqi reached their floor, swiped their keycard, and entered the room they had booked online.

Fang Yi set down the luggage, and Xia Ziqi, like a dutiful wife, helped Fang Yi take off his coat. She said, "Can’t you be more careful? Why does it seem like you attract trouble wherever you go?"

Fang Yi’s expression was a picture; he then ruefully said, "Please, I don’t want this either, but who can blame your man for having such a handsome face?"

Xia Ziqi said, "Being handsome invites hatred? By your logic, shouldn’t all the pop stars be hated too?"

Fang Yi responded, "I don’t know about that, but I want to know, who you think is more handsome between me and those pop stars."

"You..." Xia Ziqi thought for a moment, her tone playfully sly, "Of course those pop stars are compared to you—"

"Hmm?"

"Far worse." Xia Ziqi laughed, enjoying Fang Yi’s almost childlike pout.

After a long flight, the two joked around for a bit then settled down to rest in their room.

Outside the room, two young men slowly walked to the door and stood still. They seemed to be listening for sounds through the door, but the soundproofing of the four-star hotel was so good that they couldn’t hear anything.

"This *****! She’s been hiding this from us for so long, letting her, a woman with a child, follow Zhou Wei to the Iron Fist Sect, which would have definitely benefited my Xia Family, but I can’t believe this ***** has now ended up with that bastard Fang Yi!"

A slightly younger-looking youth clenched his teeth as he spoke, each utterance of "*****" rolling off his tongue with ease.

"Zihe, watch your words, no matter what, she is still our sister," Xia Zijun said calmly.

"What sister? She ran off with someone else, damaging our family’s reputation, and now has picked that bastard Fang Yi as her man, utterly shameless. I don’t consider her my sister," Xia Zihe replied coldly.

Xia Zijun fell silent for a moment, then said, "Alright, now that we know where they’ve settled, let’s go. Since they came to Tianjing, let’s give them a hard time."

"That’s for certain," Xia Zihe sneered.

The next day, Fang Yi and Xia Ziqi enjoyed breakfast delivered to their room by room service, then left the hotel and took a taxi to a certain area in Tianjing.

Tianjing was severely polluted with smog, affecting even the spring and summer, not to mention the winter. The sky was gloomy and dark, blocking out the sunlight, and most people wore masks when going out.

Yet, millions of people still flocked to this bustling city, imagining that they could fulfill their dreams and carve out their own niche.

Yet, that was ultimately just a dream.

Now, Tianjing had expanded up to nearly the sixth ring road. The vastness of the territory was unimaginable, and the place Fang Yi and Xia Ziqi were heading to was located within the third ring.

Before coming, Xia Ziqi had already arranged a meeting with the store’s owner today to discuss the price.

In Tianjing, where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold, some people work their whole lives and might not be able to afford even a toilet, and even a small store within the third ring would be frighteningly expensive.

But Xia Ziqi had her confidence, and Fang Yi didn’t interfere. Initially, Fang Yi wanted to go in, but Xia Ziqi stopped him; she didn’t want to trouble Fang Yi with everything.

So Fang Yi had no choice but to wait outside, where a chilly wind blew mercilessly. Just as he lit a cigarette, a brown Land Rover pulled up in front of him, and two young men got out of the car.

Seeing Xia Zijun and Xia Zihe, Fang Yi didn’t appear surprised. He exhaled a cloud of smoke that drifted towards them.

Xia Zihe waved his hand in disgust, then sneered, "Fang Yi, didn’t expect this, did you, that you’d run into us here?"

Fang Yi nodded, "Hmm, indeed unexpected that you two would be such a persistent irritation."

"Motherfucker, say that again!" Xia Zihe pointed angrily at Fang Yi.

"Your finger will break," Fang Yi said coolly.

Xia Zihe shuddered violently, but he wasn’t willing to back down. Xia Zijun beside him stopped his hand with a pat.

Xia Zijun, much more composed than his brother, looked at Fang Yi and said, "Fang Yi, last time you had Rouge Tiger Fang Yuying backing you up, but this time... there’s no one to support you."

Fang Yi responded, "I never need anyone to back me up. Use whatever sneaky or malicious tricks you have."

Xia Zijun said, "I’ve already played my hand, but you couldn’t catch it."

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow, and just at that moment, Xia Ziqi emerged from the shop looking downcast, a stark contrast to her previous tense and excited demeanor, as if she had faced a severe setback.

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