Fang Yi had a slight smile on his lips as he watched Yang Yang and Ye Ming with interest. The smile on his face and the look in his eyes made the two feel completely uncomfortable.
The two of them felt a chill under his gaze, completely uneasy.
In the end, Ye Ming couldn’t hold it in any longer and said through gritted teeth, "What do you want, just say it straight, no need for all this beating around the bush, it’s pointless!"
"I also find it quite pointless."
Fang Yi said indifferently, "Alright, co over here, let slap you a few more tis and we’ll be done with this."
The courage that Ye Ming had just mustered up vanished in an instant.
He wanted a few more slaps?
Of course, Ye Ming would not agree.
But even if he didn’t agree, what could he do? The other side had the numbers and power.
Ye Ming was pushed to his limit and said coldly, "You’d better not push , or I’ll call the police!"
Fang Yi: "Why don’t you go ahead and give it a try?"
Ye Ming was truly out of patience now, feeling like crying but with no tears to shed. He cursed himself inwardly for being such an idiot. What was he doing provoking this person for no reason? Now look what ss he’s gotten himself into!
If it weren’t for so many people there, Ye Ming really wanted to cry then and there.
But Fang Yi completely ignored Ye Ming’s current state of mind. In the end, Fang Yi only gave Ye Ming one choice: if he wanted to leave, he had to co over and take a few slaps first.
But taking slaps was not only humiliating, it really hurt to get slapped in the face!
Fang Yi turned his gaze to Yang Yang.
He saw Yang Yang standing tall and upright with an imposing deanor. Yang Yang sneered coldly and said, "You want to slap ? You must be dreaming. If you dare do that, I can guarantee you’ll definitely regret it!"
Fang Yi laughed, since he had nothing better to do, and said, "Tell , what kind of background do you have?"
Fang Yi leisurely took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked at Yang Yang with a smile.
"My na is Yang Yang, I am the youngest son of Yang Dingfeng, the Alliance Hierarch of the South Sea Alliance... forget it, you probably don’t know him. You just need to know about the South Sea Alliance, one of the four Alliances in Moon City. You should be familiar with that, right?"
"Yang Dingfeng, South Sea Alliance?" A look of genuine surprise appeared on Fang Yi’s face, not feigned, but real.
Seeing the surprise on Fang Yi’s face, Yang Yang imdiately felt very pleased. He hadn’t expected this person to actually know about the South Sea Alliance, which made things much easier to explain.
Yang Yang imdiately beca smug, a smile slowly appearing on his face as he looked at Fang Yi with an air of superiority again.
"Is there still a South Sea Alliance in Moon City?" Fang Yi suddenly asked.
In an instant,
The smile on Yang Yang’s face froze.
And Fang Yi wore an innocent look: "I heard that the four major Alliances in Moon City have long rged into the Dragon Soul Alliance. Where is there a South Sea Alliance? Care to explain?"
Explain my ass!
Yang Yang snorted and said, "You country bumpkin, so ignorant, I won’t bla you. Now, how about we mind our own business, you let go, and I won’t cause you any trouble, okay?"
Fang Yi shook his head, "Not okay."
Yang Yang: "..."
Indeed not okay, if Fang Yi really refused to let him go, and things escalated, it would be hard to predict the outco.
"What exactly do you want?" Yang Yang said through clenched teeth.
"Simple, you also co over here and take a few slaps, and I’ll let you go."
"Impossible!"
"You say your dad is Yang Dingfeng, well, as it happens, I know him too. Why don’t I give him a call and let him talk to you, how about that?" Fang Yi said.
Yang Yang’s eyes widened instantly.
This person knows his father?
Absolutely impossible!
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