Chapter 662: Chapter 732: God Transformation Alliance Suicide Squad
Song He and Kong Mubai’s fathers arrived, which was quite unexpected, as both of their fathers held imnse stature within their respective families.
The Song Family held great prestige in the Military Departnt, and Song He’s father wielded power within it, truly fearso.
As for the Kong Family, it was no less inferior to the Bai Family. The two families were equally matched; the Song Family commanded great prestige in the Military Departnt, while the Kong Family similarly enjoyed trendous reverence in the political arena, and Kong Mubai’s father was indeed a high-ranking official.
But to see these two influential figures from the Military Departnt and political sphere bowing and scraping to Master Calculator, it made everyone’s jaw drop.
Song He and Kong Mubai felt a burning sha on their faces. Even their fathers praised Fang Yi’s calligraphy, so what use was there in them objecting, not a damn use!
In the four arts of qin (zither), chess, calligraphy, and painting, they had already lost three, leaving just the last one. Even if they won it, what use would it be—no fucking use!
But Fang Yi didn’t think so; and finally, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he looked towards Zhao Liyu and asked, “Do you still want to compete with ?”
“Compete! We must compete, we can’t let him look down on us, the Tianjing Seven Young Masters!” Bai Xiaohua, who had been silent until then, leaped out.
Bai Xiaohua didn’t believe it. They were all the cream of the crop, but still couldn’t outperform soone who hadn’t even completed elentary school—that was too damn demoralizing.
Song He shouted, “Right, we have to compete!”
Kong Mubai also declared, “Zhao Liyu, if you don’t win, you’re nothing!”
Zhao Liyu glanced at them and said, “You’re putting a lot of pressure on .” Then, he looked at Fang Yi, smiled slightly, and asked, “Fang Yi, shall we compete, or not?”
Fang Yi replied, “It’s up to you.”
Zhao Liyu said, “Okay, then I concede.”
Gasp!
Complete silence.
The room fell silent, deadly quiet, not a sound to be heard.
Zhao Liyu’s action was nothing short of stunning, and even Fang Yi was slightly surprised, but then he seed to understand Zhao Liyu’s intent. He smiled faintly, his fondness for Zhao Liyu growing.
On the other side, Song He and the others were absolutely shocked as they watched Zhao Liyu.
Song He was frozen for a few seconds, then suddenly yelled fiercely, “Zhao Liyu, if you surrender like this, do you still want to mix in Tianjing in the future!”
Kong Mubai said, “We are ashad to be associated with you!”
Zhao Liyu calmly replied, “None of you are his match, and I’m even less so. Isn’t it better to concede early?”
But Song He and Kong Mubai were both humiliated by Fang Yi. Listening to Zhao Liyu saying this, regardless of whether their fathers were there, they couldn’t help but curse loudly, completely lacking the deanor of noblen. Helpless, their fathers had to take them and leave.
After they left, calmness returned to the place.
A male waiter ca over with a tray holding a glass of wine.
“Sir, this is from our boss,” the male waiter said, head bowed, deanor respectful.
Fang Yi imdiately looked towards Song Hongye’s direction, but Song Hongye wasn’t there, and neither was Bai Rou.
Suddenly, the hand holding the wine glass paused, and the next mont, a cold glint struck towards Fang Yi.
Fang Yi was angry and shouted, “Seeking death!” His appearance was sowhat fierce; soone was trying to assassinate him and had chased him here!
Fang Yi’s hand moved like a venomous snake, swiftly snaking out to grab the waiter’s hand, then punched the male waiter in the chest. The waiter flew backward and crashed into a granite column. Fang Yi prepared to capture him.
But at that mont, the lights inside the bar suddenly went out, plunging it into pitch darkness, clearly the power had been cut off or the main switch turned off.
As darkness descended, the entire bar erupted into chaos. Shouts echoed thunderously. The place quickly beca a scene of turmoil, stampedes occurred, and the entire bar fell into unregulatable darkness.
Fang Yi’s gaze was ice-cold as he felt three dark figures weaving through the crowd, lunging toward him in the darkness.
“Fang Yi, we co on behalf of the God Transformation Alliance.”
Behind him, a voice cold as a hissing viper sounded.
But Fang Yi stood still, immovable.
“You are an enemy of the God Transformation Alliance, you will die without a place to be buried.”
Another voice ca from sowhere else, its distance indiscernible and elusive.
“Die, hehe.”
Another cold voice followed, as if it were the reaper’s sentence.
“Have you said enough?” Fang Yi said coldly. “Since you’ve said enough, then show yourselves. Stop hiding, if you want to kill , just try!”
With Fang Yi’s shout, his figure moved.
When still, he was motionless, but once he moved, he was as swift as a darting rabbit.
A cold breath rushed from the left, Fang Yi’s hand grasped in the dark, and he caught the black shadow directly, then without hesitation, he threw the shadow onto the stage and stepped down hard.
A muffled groan ca from beneath his foot. The shadow didn’t even have ti to scream before it spit out blood, its head lurched to the side, dead!
The next mont, two cold breaths ca at him simultaneously from directly in front and behind.
“Divine Travel Steps!”
Fang Yi executed the Divine Travel Steps, the two shadows missed their mark and almost collided with each other.
Fang Yi stepped down, like a lightning bolt cutting through the dark rainy night, reaching for one of them, and before his opponent could even react, Fang Yi’s hand was already choking his neck.
With a casual toss and a bang, this person fell to the ground like the previous one, and Fang Yi stepped down, rcilessly repeating the process… One person remained.
“Fang Yi, just you wait, the God Transformation Alliance won’t let you off,” the last shadow said, then tried to vanish into the darkness.
“Before that, I won’t let you off either,” Fang Yi’s eyes were bright like an eagle’s.
As the shadow was about to dive into the darkness, Fang Yi used the Divine Travel Steps and in an instant was in front of him, then let loose a punch, sending the figure staggering backward.
With a series of cracking sounds, the shadow broke into pieces, and Fang Yi picked it up from the ground, his voice cold as ice, “Speak, where did those two won go?”
“Hehe…”
The shadow let out a chilling laugh, which made one’s scalp tingle and one’s hair stand on end.
“I will never tell—long live the God Transformation Alliance!”
The shadow let out a lofty cry, followed by a low groan, then fell silent.
He had committed suicide!
Fang Yi was sowhat silent. It took great courage for a man to take his own life, and this shadow had done so without hesitation, which showed that he must have been a deathsworn of the God Transformation Alliance.
Fang Yi had no psychological burden, dead was dead, nothing serious.
Click!
Suddenly, the lights in the bar brightened, electricity was restored, and the whole bar returned to its original state, but looking down at the stage, it was already a ss of cups and plates, frenzied, perhaps even excessively so.
But Fang Yi didn’t care about these things, he was concerned with Song Hongye and Bai Rou.
As the saying goes, with concern cos chaos, just as Fang Yi was about to start his search, he suddenly saw two won coming together.
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