Chapter 1360 - 1440: If You Have the Guts, Fight Me One-on-One!
Chapter 1360 - 1440: If You Have the Guts, Fight Me One-on-One!
Of course, beyond the reason of ’not being suitable to meet now,’ the biggest reason is, with her here, if I want to gain the help of the Dragon Team’s division, this woman might just trip me up.
No wonder Zhao Guosheng was hemming and hawing at the time, even turning his phone to airplane mode to avoid answering calls. It was all because this woman was here; that bastard sold me out.
"Old Zhao, old Zhao, you’re really not loyal." Fang Yi sighed, cursing Zhao Guosheng’s ancestors for eighteen generations wouldn’t help.
More than twenty people charged towards Fang Yi, and Fang Yi suddenly made a minor discovery: all these people were using a kind of fighting technique. It was very stiff and mechanical.
In other words...
Even compared to the Jiaolong Guards, their skills are too poor, they probably can’t even qualify to be a Jiaolong Guard.
Originally, Fang Yi said he would cripple them, but after thinking it over, Fang Yi decided to give the woman some face, lest she gets angry.
However, Fang Yi was overthinking it.
If a woman gets angry, she won’t notice anything; even if Fang Yi deliberately gave her face, she’d just pretend not to see.
Nangong Lengxue’s black hair was piled up high, styled into an elegant head and adorned with a jade hairpin for fixing.
She wore a black down jacket with a collar full of mink fur for warmth, below were black tight-fitting pants outlining the curve of her legs.
Nangong Lengxue possessed a mature and charming beauty, dazzling like jade.
Watching the man in the field battling with over twenty alternate members, Nangong Lengxue’s expression remained undisturbed as she suddenly asked: "Old Wu, do you think these alternate members can win?"
Beside Nangong Lengxue stood an elderly man.
This elderly man seemed kindly in appearance. He chuckled and said, "Not bad, all not bad..."
Nangong Lengxue said, "Old Wu, stop hedging, just say what you think."
Old Wu said, "I honestly don’t know, we can only see how it ends."
Seeing Old Wu say this, Nangong Lengxue did not continue asking. Although Old Wu was in charge of the Dragon Team’s State City division, he had always been without significant achievements, seeking neither merit nor fault.
Moreover, Old Wu was tactful, getting a straightforward answer from him was harder than ascending to heaven.
But just then...
"Hmm???" Old Wu’s expression suddenly turned peculiar.
In the tea restaurant’s hall, Fang Yi used a beauty as a human shield to block shots; whoever approached got the beauty pushed towards them, instantly weakening their attacks.
There was no alternative; beauties are always popular, and nobody can bear to harm them.
This beauty was originally protected intentionally behind by those men. But Fang Yi felt that fighting like this wasn’t a solution, so he simply went straight for the enemy leader amidst the crowd.
How could these people stop Fang Yi?
Fang Yi easily captured the beauty and held her in front; the people suddenly became like deflated balloons, controlled by Fang Yi.
"Don’t come any closer, if you do I’ll hurt the beauty," Fang Yi spoke threateningly.
"Release her!" A man immediately shouted in anger.
"If you don’t let her go, you won’t leave here today!"
"Using a woman as a shield, what kind of man are you, have the guts to fight one-on-one!"
The crowd was agitated.
Each man glared at Fang Yi with anger, itching to rush up, but as soon as they did, Fang Yi held the beauty in front of him so effectively.
So they could only stand across, yelling and attempting to convince Fang Yi to release the beauty.
Unfortunately...
Opportunities are fleeting.
The person is already in my grasp, and you expect me to let go, isn’t that daydreaming?
"Everyone, don’t be like this, do you think you’re in a one-on-one fight with me now?" Fang Yi teased.
This statement instantly left everyone present a bit embarrassed.
So many of them, facing just him, they all charged together but couldn’t take him down, it was really disgraceful.
But no one would admit it, because it wasn’t something anyone wanted to face, and admitting it would leave them nowhere to put their face.
"Let her go first!" someone said.
"No."
"What do you want?"
"Let me leave."
"Okay, let her go and we’ll let you leave."
Fang Yi’s mouth twitched, glancing at the person who spoke, "Bro, let me ask you, either you’re naive or I’m naive, if I let her go, you all will charge over like piglets to gang up on me, can I let go? Although I admit, even combined you all can’t beat me."
You all combined can’t beat me, I admit this.
Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless; it was too arrogant.
"You’re too confident," someone said.
"Confidence is a man’s charm," Fang Yi replied.
"Don’t you think you’re being too arrogant?"
"I’m being arrogant right now, isn’t that obvious enough?"
"..."
They couldn’t win the fight, and they couldn’t outtalk him; the crowd was once again speechless.
They aren’t even considered official members of the Dragon Team, at most they’re just backup members, which means even the Jiaolong Guards are like a high mountain in front of them that they haven’t climbed over yet.
Who is Fang Yi?
The world’s number one fugitive, a seasoned old hand. Competing with Fang Yi is just setting themselves up for humiliation.
In Fang Yi’s eyes, they’re just a bunch of very green newbies.
Everyone felt helpless and angry yet powerless. At that moment, the sound of applause rang out. An elder and a mature beauty walked over, and it was the elder who was applauding.
Seeing them, everyone quickly formed a line and saluted simultaneously.
"Alright, alright, now you know how lacking you are, don’t you? Dismissed," said Old Wu.
"What about her..." someone looked at the beauty Fang Yi was holding, hesitating a bit.
Old Wu glanced at Fang Yi, chuckled, and said, "Young man, let her go."
But Fang Yi didn’t cooperate and said, "Old man, who do you think you are, telling me to let her go, and I’ll just let her go? Where were you when they were hitting me just now?"
This remark made Old Wu’s smile vanish instantly, and he became a bit awkward, especially as the backup members looked at him with somewhat odd expressions.
This was too disrespectful.
Old Wu became a bit embarrassed, while Nangong Lengxue found it somewhat amusing but didn’t laugh, after all, she had to maintain the demeanor of the director of the Hundred Immortals Sect.
If Old Wu couldn’t handle it, she had to step in herself.
Nangong Lengxue was very confident in her heart; if she spoke up, how dare this guy not comply?
"Alright, enough fooling around, let her go," Nangong Lengxue slowly said, her voice carrying a different kind of charm.
But...
"Why should I?" Fang Yi looked at her and asked.
Why should I?
The confident Nangong Lengxue was suddenly at a loss for words. This guy dared to refute her? Not listen to her?
In an instant, Nangong Lengxue’s mature, beautiful face turned cold, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger. This guy was so disrespectful to her.
Want to take advantage without any regard?
"Oh, just kidding, you take it so seriously, fine, I’ll let go," Fang Yi said.
Just as Nangong Lengxue was about to explode, Fang Yi released the beauty and pushed her aside, saying, "Get away, I hate beauties!"
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
You almost took all the advantage just now, and now you say you hate beauties, how shameless can you be?
The beauty who had been held hostage by Fang Yi blushed, feeling utterly embarrassed, never being bullied like this before.
"Alright, everyone, dismiss!" Old Wu said at this time.
Only then did everyone leave.
"You leave too," Nangong Lengxue said.
Old Wu’s expression froze again. No way, even he had to leave?
But Nangong Lengxue had spoken, and feeling a bit awkward earlier, Old Wu also retreated, leaving only Fang Yi and Nangong Lengxue in the tea restaurant.
The atmosphere in the tea restaurant was a bit silent.
Snap!
The sound of a lighter breaking the silence.
Fang Yi lit a cigarette and exhaled smoke, while Nangong Lengxue said nothing, just watching Fang Yi intently, as if her gaze were knives trying to carve out a piece of him.
"Don’t look at me like that." Under her gaze, Fang Yi felt a bit uncomfortable and quickly said.
"But I just want to look at you like this," Nangong Lengxue said.
"Oh, then look all you want. I’m so handsome, it’s only natural for you to be infatuated," Fang Yi said.
Nangong Lengxue suddenly got annoyed: "Infatuated? Nonsense!"
Fang Yi laughed: "Can you say you haven’t thought about me? Haven’t thought about that night on the deserted island, you and I..."
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, a blush appeared on Nangong Lengxue’s smooth cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were full of rage: "Don’t bring up what happened that night again!"
"So, have you thought about me or not?"
"No!"
"Really no?"
"No, no, no!" Nangong Lengxue repeated.
"Women love to say the opposite. I think you have," Fang Yi wouldn’t let it go.
"..." Nangong Lengxue was finally speechless. She had never encountered such shamelessness. She said no, yet he insisted it was yes, without any reason.
Even if she had thought about it, just a little bit, does that even count?
"Alright, alright, I know you missed me. Come on, give me a hug," Fang Yi was overly enthusiastic, opening his arms and walking towards Nangong Lengxue.
A hint of panic appeared in Nangong Lengxue’s beautiful eyes. Seeing Fang Yi approaching with open arms felt like encountering a terrorist, she quickly sidestepped.
"Why dodge, is this how you greet an old lover?" Fang Yi didn’t even feel awkward, instead, he questioned her.
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