CHAPTER 842: CHAPTER 921: RUN!

Ning Nan left.

But before leaving, Ning Nan still took the thermos Fang Yi gave her, and didn’t forget to give him the middle finger.

For Ning Nan, who is usually like an iceberg, something like giving the middle finger is really rare. Fang Yi wasn’t upset at all; instead, he found even her middle finger charming.

"I like it!"

Fang Yi thought to himself, then shouted, "Have you peeked enough? If so, hurry and come out!"

Two chubby guys came out, chuckling and rubbing their hands.

Fang Yi looked at them and said, "You guys can still laugh?"

Their smiles instantly faded.

Ying Zheng asked confusedly, "Brother Fang, you can laugh, so why can’t we?"

Fang Yi said with a straight face, "I’m forcing a smile here, can’t you tell?"

"..."

Forced smile, my foot, there’s not a hint of worry on your face.

Rong Quan leaned over cautiously and asked, "Brother Yi, that Song Lejun... he seems quite formidable. Are we in trouble for provoking him this time?"

Fang Yi replied, "Don’t worry, he will definitely take revenge."

As he said this, Fang Yi gave them both a peculiar look and continued, "Not just me, you two can’t escape either."

"..."

This time, they really couldn’t laugh, shuddering simultaneously.

"Brother Fang, don’t scare us like that. You must have a solution, right?" Ying Zheng asked.

"No!" Fang Yi replied without hesitation.

They were both dumbfounded.

Fang Yi continued, "We’ll deal with whatever comes our way. Don’t be afraid. It’s just the Song Family, and at most a really powerful Heavenly-Level expert. I’m not scared, so why should you be?"

They both grimaced, "You’re not scared because you’re already a Heavenly-Level expert."

If Song Lejun targets us, we wouldn’t even know how we die!

Their faces turned melancholic, deeply crestfallen, looking like they had lost their parents, a stark contrast to their earlier jovial expressions. Fang Yi almost wanted to comfort them.

"Don’t worry, Brother Ying, don’t you have the Desire Sect backing you? Let that old hag Jin Yuzhi handle it; would Song Lejun dare touch you?" Fang Yi patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, comforting him.

Ying Zheng still didn’t cheer up, "If Sect Leader Jin knew I offended such a big figure, she’d beat me to death... Also, Brother Fang, could you not call Sect Leader Jin an old hag, after all..."

"What, don’t tell me she’s your dream girl."

"Hehe..." Ying Zheng laughed but didn’t answer.

Fang Yi was uninterested in his response, straightened his face, and said, "Alright, no more joking around. Get someone to close up the barbecue shop, pay the staff, and let’s head back to Moon City tonight."

Rong Quan’s eyes turned, "Brother Yi, are you asking us to... run away?"

"What else?"

Tianjing isn’t Fang Yi’s territory; Moon City is his main base.

At least there, Fang Yi has a group of assassins from all over the world. If anyone dared to cause trouble there, Fang Yi could lead those assassins to strike back directly.

But in Tianjing, it’s harder to handle. Here, crouching tigers and hidden dragons abound. If Fang Yi really called in those assassins, it might cause chaos throughout Tianjing.

This is the capital’s domain; Fang Yi can make small moves but anything big would be courting death.