Fang Yi saw the other man with his cigar in his mouth, puffing away, while he could only watch helplessly. This feeling was naturally very unpleasant for Zhou Jiafei.
"Hoo..."
Fang Yi slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke. The thick, white smoke rose gently in front of him, making his chiseled face even more angular, especially his eyes, sharp like knives and swords, with an unusual glint, unfathomable and enchanting.
Zhou Jiafei stared fixedly at Fang Yi, his gaze cold and terrifying. Ordinary people dared not et his eye.
However, Fang Yi faced him calmly, without flinching or avoiding, with a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
That slight smile seed to be mocking.
At this mont,
Zhou Jiafei clenched his fist tightly, his fingernails seeming to pierce into the flesh of his palm.
"Die!"
Finally, Zhou Jiafei spoke, gritting his teeth and forcing out the word between clenched jaws.
Unfortunately, this did not frighten Fang Yi. The smile on his lips only grew, his mockery of Zhou Jiafei becoming more apparent.
The more this happened, the angrier Zhou Jiafei beca.
Fang Yi took another drag on his cigar, then he finally stepped towards Zhou Jiafei.
Seeing Fang Yi approach, a fierce and vicious light suddenly flashed in Zhou Jiafei’s eyes. He charged towards Fang Yi, wielding a broken balance beam, aiming directly at Fang Yi.
Right at his eyes!
Zhou Jiafei was completely driven by brute force, wanting to stab the broken beam into Fang Yi’s eyes—a desperation reaching the point of madness.
But Zhou Jiafei was thinking too much. Fang Yi rely sidestepped slightly, deftly avoiding Zhou Jiafei’s thrust.
In the next instant,
Fang Yi’s left fist rose, and he smashed it heavily upon Zhou Jiafei’s head.
With a thud, Zhou Jiafei fell instantly, without a shred of hesitation, knocked to the ground with one punch from Fang Yi.
"Hiss!"
Huang Xiaotian and his three companions drew in a sharp breath, dumbfounded, staring at the scene in disbelief.
They weren’t shocked by Fang Yi’s skills, but by his audacity. To knock Zhou Jiafei down with one punch—a punch enough to concuss Zhou Jiafei!
Even Li Yinong and Zhang Shuishui on the stairs witnessed Fang Yi’s action and were deeply shaken.
"This..." Li Yinong wanted to say sothing, but couldn’t utter a word.
Zhang Shuishui’s cherry lips parted, she involuntarily swallowed and said, "This is... going to heaven!"
The dignified young master of the Zhou Family, the infamous wild child—whoever provoked him was challenging the Zhou Family and would face their imnse retribution.
If it were them, they’d never dare act this way, and they’d even worry about Zhou Jiafei’s wellbeing.
Now, Zhou Jiafei had been knocked to the ground by a punch, and this sight seed like an illusion to them.
Soone actually dared treat Zhou Jiafei that way.
And it wasn’t just anyone; it was that man nad Fang Xiaotian with the bushy beard—they had only just t, but he had already left them deeply shocked.
"Wait, what’s he trying to do!"
At that mont, Huang Xiaotian suddenly exclaid.
They all widened their eyes, still reeling from the shock, as Fang Yi picked up a chair from the side and stood beside Zhou Jiafei.
Everyone involuntarily swallowed.
Crazy!
Absolutely crazy!
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