God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 276 - 296: Disgusting You

Several men in black attacked Fang Yi at the same time, but to his surprise, they were all at the Human Level first layer, and one was even at the second layer.

Normally, a bodyguard with the strength of the Human Level first layer would be impressive, yet these men were all at the Human Level, serving as security guards here. How could Fang Yi not be surprised?

Recalling what these men in black had said earlier, that this was not a place where ordinary people could come, Fang Yi became even more curious.

The men in black launched an assault, each using lethal moves; however, the vast disparity in strength meant they could not pose any threat to Fang Yi, who was nearly at the Earth Level.

In an instant, all the men in black were down on the ground, but Fang Yi had merely neutralized their martial power without crippling them. After all, this was Ying Zheng’s territory, and such an action could provoke Ying Zheng’s discontent.

Just then, a cry of surprise came from behind.

"Ah, my ancestors, Brother Fang, I’ve been searching so hard for you. How did you end up here? This... this is..." When Ying Zheng saw the men in black on the ground, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Seeing Ying Zheng’s expression, Fang Yi had a thought and said, "I was just passing by when they attacked me, so I took them down."

Ying Zheng struggled to hide a bitter smile and said to the men on the ground, "Gentlemen, I apologize. This man is my brother; he was ignorant. Please, forgive us." After speaking, he started to pull Fang Yi away.

Fang Yi, puzzled, asked, "Aren’t these men your subordinates?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, "No, they are all from the Vermilion Bird Alliance."

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow, "Vermilion Bird Alliance?" He naturally thought of Su Ge’er.

Since when did the Vermilion Bird Alliance have so many experts?

If that were the case, they wouldn’t have ranked so low at the Five Alliances Conference.

Suddenly, Fang Yi realized that he might have underestimated the Vermilion Bird Alliance.

Ignoring Fang Yi’s confusion, Ying Zheng pulled him to leave, but just then, a woman in a crimson cheongsam approached them.

Fang Yi, looking at the mature charms of Yanyue, asked, "Is she also from the Vermilion Bird Alliance?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

"Was it your arrangement when she came to greet Song Wuliang and me?"

"This..." Ying Zheng started playing dumb.

From Ying Zheng’s feigned ignorance, Fang Yi guessed a good deal of what was going on. At this moment, Yanyue’s gaze fell on Fang Yi, and as she slightly opened her alluring lips, she said, "Mr. Fang, may we have a private talk?"

Fang Yi, with his gaze drifting intentionally to her chest where the cheongsam was largely open, said teasingly, "Thank you for the invitation, Sister Yanyue, but I wonder if you wish to have a spiritual conversation or some other kind?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng’s expression changed dramatically, thinking to himself, "That’s classic Brother Fang, daring to speak that way to a chief disciple of the Desire Sect."

However, Yanyue seemed not to be offended.

"Do you only dare to take advantage from words, Mr. Fang? If that is the case, then I have overestimated you," Yanyue said.

"Since Sister Yanyue puts it that way, I can’t help but engage in a deep conversation with you," emphasized Fang Yi on the word ’deep.’

Yanyue waved her hand, dismissing the men in black, and Ying Zheng also discreetly left. This hallway was not a place for discussion, so, confident in her skills, Yanyue suggested they go to a more concealed location.

Fang Yi was unafraid and not worried about an ambush from this woman, so he followed Yanyue.

They arrived at a small grove, secluded with no one around. It was night, and only the moonlight touched this place, creating an unmatched tranquility.

Yanyue, walking ahead, suddenly turned around and fixed her gaze on Fang Yi, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes revealing a cold glint.

The next moment, Yanyue suddenly attacked Fang Yi.

Fang Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile curved at the corners of his mouth; he had anticipated this situation.

Yanyue, elusive in her movements, revealed three silver needles in her jade hand which, unnoticed until now, suddenly flew towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi, well-prepared, naturally wouldn’t be hit by the three silver needles. His figure dodged like a ghost, and at the same time, he pinched one of the silver needles with his fingers.

Afterward, Fang Yi stepped forward and directly attacked Yanyue.

Fang Yi’s moves were somewhat domineering and aggressive, prompting Yanyue to quickly retreat, her form elusive.

However, with Divine Travel Steps at his disposal, how could Fang Yi not catch up?

As Yanyue continued to retreat, she suddenly saw Fang Yi following her, a look of surprise flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmm? Quite fast..."

Yanyue’s expression turned cold, and immediately three more silver needles flew out, this time Fang Yi saw clearly—they were hidden in her high-updo hair.

Having not been hit before, he naturally wouldn’t be hit this time either. Like a ghost, Fang Yi approached Yanyue closely.

This time, a look of shock appeared on Yanyue’s beautiful face.

"Yanyue, you want to interact with me, huh? I’ll oblige," Fang Yi said, his face bearing an inexplicably mocking smile.

Yanyue then retreated immediately.

However, this time Fang Yi increased his speed to the extreme, and Yanyue had no choice but to attack to keep distance from him.

Suddenly, five more silver needles appeared in her pristine jade hand.

Fang Yi cursed inwardly, not knowing how many needles this woman had hidden in her hair. As for the upcoming battle, Fang Yi would naturally not let Yanyue attack again.

A slap came instinctively from Fang Yi.

Smack!

The slap was loud!

Yanyue’s beautiful face was full of astonishment, as if she had been stunned; the silver needles in her hand also fell.

As the chief disciple of the Desire Sect, she had been slapped? By a man?

However, Yanyue had no time to be stunned, as the man was already closing in.

That annoying man’s presence, Yanyue frowned, a cold light flashing in her autumn-water eyes, ready to counterattack.

But in the next moment, Yanyue’s ample and alluring body suddenly tensed up, her delicate and lush waist encircled by a man’s arm.

A nearly oppressive voice sounded in Yanyue’s ear, "Yanyue, your waist is really slender."

Yanyue was dying of shame, a cold needle suddenly appeared between her cherry lips and shot out.

However, to Yanyue’s surprise, the cold needle was caught harshly by the man with his mouth.

Fang Yi grinned at Yanyue, revealing his white teeth, then spat the cold needle onto the ground and purposefully licked his lips with his tongue, a mocking look on his face, making Yanyue feel a wave of disgust.

"Disgusting!" Yanyue said in disgust.

"Look at what you’re saying, Yanyue. Since it’s like this, then I..." Fang Yi’s lips curved into a smile, "will just have to disgust you a bit more. Maybe you’ll get used to it after a while."

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