God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 275 - 295: Courting Death!

After Yanyue left, she entered a slightly dim private room.

This private room was quite ordinary, the kind you find in a KTV, with a pink sofa and a woman in a black sheer gown lying on it.

Yanyue walked up to the mature woman and bowed her head, saying, "Senior Sister."

"Had you seen that person?" Su Ge’er asked lazily.

"Yes."

"What do you think?"

"Nothing special." Yanyue said indifferently.

"Hehe." Su Ge’er chuckled softly, "Yanyue, you’re looking only at the surface. But that’s also understandable; since you’ve been cultivating in the mountains since you were young and have only recently come into the secular world, it’s normal you can’t completely grasp human nature. However, don’t you ever underestimate Fang Yi; he’s been successful in Moon City for good reasons."

Yanyue was silent for a while before she said, "Senior Sister, is it really wise to place our bets on him?"

"Our Desire Sect is currently being pushed out by other schools; we hardly have a place to call our own. Fang Yi is an exception. If our Desire Sect is to truly rise, we will probably have to rely on him after all."

Yanyue seemed to want to say something, opened her mouth, but ultimately did not speak.

"Right, what about the twin lotus?" Su Ge’er asked.

"It’s ready."

Su Ge’er sighed lightly, "Those twin lotuses are truly exceptional. If Fang Yi isn’t tempted, then I’m out of options. Go ahead, Yanyue."

Yanyue acknowledged, "Yes."

...

"Ah, staying in this room is so boring. Fang Yi, how about some special service?" Song Wuliang could no longer sit still after a while and began to fidget, his eyes fixated on the phone.

Fang Yi lit a cigarette and said, "As you like, I’ll pass."

Song Wuliang squinted slightly and said, "I remember you’re not above it all."

Fang Yi smiled and replied, "Not interested right now."

"Ah," Song Wuliang murmured, then nodded as if realizing something, "Makes sense. With the Lin Family’s heiress Lin Mengyan and the female leader of the White Tiger Alliance, every one of them is a great beauty, let alone the CEO of the Longtu Group. Indeed, you wouldn’t care for these girls. But... I do."

With that, Song Wuliang couldn’t hold back any longer and started to call girls into the room using the phone.

Fang Yi, with the cigarette in his mouth, left the room, partly to give Song Wuliang space and partly to clear his head.

The Golden Splendor clubhouse’s service was excellent, just as Fang Yi stepped out the door, a beautiful woman approached to knock, and on seeing Song Wuliang abruptly wrapping his arms around the woman’s waist and gesturing ’okay’ to Fang Yi with a chuckle, he closed the door to enjoy himself.

Fang Yi wandered aimlessly around the clubhouse, cigarette in mouth.

This was the rest area, very quiet and serene, and Fang Yi had walked for a while before encountering just a few sporadic people. But when Fang Yi got down to the ground floor and stepped out the front door, he was taken aback.

He saw Lin Yuanhao approaching, hands in his pockets, a look of arrogance on his face that showed off the defiant air of a rich second generation. Following Lin Yuanhao, there was a middle-aged man in his forties...

This middle-aged man was the same one who had been with Zhou Peilan earlier.

Lin Yuanhao naturally saw Fang Yi as well. He sneered coldly and said, "You, such a lowly fellow, actually got in here? Feeling excited, aren’t you?"

Lin Yuanhao had thought Fang Yi couldn’t enter when he saw him and Song Wuliang squatting outside, but was surprised that Fang Yi managed to get in.

Instinctively, Lin Yuanhao wanted to insult Fang Yi a few words.

Fang Yi glanced at Lin Yuanhao, suddenly blew out a puff of smoke, spraying it all in Lin Yuanhao’s face.

In an instant, Lin Yuanhao’s eyes teared up from the irritation, and he flew into a rage.

"If you want to make a move, I’ll definitely be excited." Fang Yi stated coolly.

That sentence stunned Lin Yuanhao into silence.

Because deep down, Lin Yuanhao knew he was no match for Fang Yi.

Just then, the middle-aged man pointed his finger at Fang Yi’s nose and cursed angrily, "What are you, daring to be so disrespectful to Young Master Lin!"

Fang Yi glanced at the finger in front of his nose and said, "If you don’t take your hand away, I’ll show you what disrespect really means."

Zhou Hongkang, facing Fang Yi’s cold gaze, shuddered, as Fang Yi’s eyes were too icy.

"Let’s go, Uncle Zhou. Don’t bother with this lowly person," Lin Yuanhao said. He decided he would give Fang Yi a lesson later, and if he couldn’t win physically, he’d compete with clout.

Zhou Hongkang, now having a way out, retracted his finger and glared fiercely at Fang Yi, "Kid, you wait! You’ll get what’s coming for your ignorance."

After the two had left, Fang Yi’s cigarette burned out. He threw the butt on the ground, turned around, and as he watched their retreating backs, his eyes suddenly grew cold.

Lin Yuanhao had provoked him time and again; Fang Yi hadn’t taken it seriously before, but now he was really irritated.

And about this middle-aged man, Fang Yi couldn’t help but think of Ying Zheng’s words; perhaps Zhou Peilan was this man’s kept "golden canary," stirring up anger in him.

Had Zhou Peilan not confessed to Fang Yi, he wouldn’t have been disturbed, because people have their own wills, and what Zhou Peilan wanted to do was none of his business. But now, Fang Yi couldn’t turn a blind eye.

With rising fury in his heart, Fang Yi decided to walk around.

This area was essentially the clubhouse’s back garden. As Fang Yi walked down a path, suddenly several black-clothed men ran out and surrounded Fang Yi.

"This is not a place for commoners; please leave, sir," one of the black-clothed men said.

Already in a bad mood, and being called a ’commoner,’ Fang Yi immediately felt displeased and said, "I am a guest here, just wandering around, I am not ’common folk’."

But the black-clothed men clearly misunderstood Fang Yi’s intention, their faces darkened, eyes filled with menace as they simultaneously attacked Fang Yi.

"Court death!"

A fierce light flashed in Fang Yi’s eyes.

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