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Chapter 346 - 370, I Dare

Chapter 346: Chapter 370, I Dare

"Ah!"

The youth let out a piercing scream of agony, like that of a pig being slaughtered, echoing in everyone’s ears.

Fang Yi’s sudden move stunned everyone, his move was so swift that no one could react in time before he had already snapped the young man’s finger.

Fang Yi remained calm and unfazed, yet his eyes were cold, containing an intimidating light that could shake a person’s core.

Fang Yi had killed abroad, experienced blood and fire; for Fang Yi, killing was a simple matter, and he had long cultivated the aura of a butcher.

It was a kind of temperament, indescribable, yet palpable, like how one might feel fear at the sight of a stranger who possesses an air of immense authority, who in fact is a battle-hardened soldier.

And now, Fang Yi was just like that. These youths were merely pampered children who grew up in a peaceful era after all. They might come from powerful, prestigious, and wealthy families, but they’d never met a real tough guy.

They once thought they were wild and arrogant, but now, someone even more wild and arrogant had appeared, and that was Fang Yi.

As the saying goes, the uncommissioned officer is carefree. Although Fang Yi lacked power and status, he had the Dragon Team behind him. When it came to arrogance, Fang Yi had never feared anyone, not to mention these silver-spooned youths, however extraordinary their backgrounds might be.

"You... what are you doing!" After a moment of shock, someone finally reacted and yelled angrily.

Fang Yi glanced at the man and said indifferently, "I said I hate it when people point their fingers at my face, it makes me angry. And once I get angry, someone will pay the price. You can try it too."

At these words, the man’s face turned red, not willing to accept this, but after a struggle of hesitation, he did not dare to point his finger at Fang Yi like the youth had done before.

Fang Yi had coldly demonstrated the consequences of such an action.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoxiao sneered, "Brother-in-law, well done!"

Fang Yi felt a headache coming on, this girl was really addicted to calling him brother-in-law.

Shen Xiaoxiao’s words immediately drew angry glares from everyone.

Fang Yi took a drag of his cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said calmly, "Whoever dares glare at her, I can’t guarantee their eyes will remain intact."

Threat!

It was definitely a threat!

However, despite their rage, no one dared to glare at Shen Xiaoxiao anymore because of Fang Yi’s previous ruthless move, which had left them all intimidated.

The air was filled with silence and stillness, and no one spoke again. But most eyes were on Xia Zihe, the only one from the Xia Family here in Tianjing, a second-ranked noble house.

Xia Zihe felt it too, and his heart burned with anger. Fang Yi’s prior actions were akin to slapping him in the face in front of everyone. If Xia Zihe didn’t stand up now, how could he command any respect among his circle of friends in the future?

Xia Zihe raised his hand to signal everyone to step back, then he took a step forward, walking up to Fang Yi, meeting his gaze with disdain and coldness.

"What’s your name!" Xia Zihe stared at Fang Yi, arrogance written all over his face.

"My name, you’re not worthy of knowing," Fang Yi replied indifferently.

"Fine, if you won’t tell me, I have ways to make you talk. So you like to hit people here, huh, even breaking their fingers. You’re quite arrogant," Xia Zihe sneered.

"Compared to you spoiled brats who do nothing all day, I am indeed quite arrogant," Fang Yi said with a beaming smile, seeming exceedingly gentle.

The so-called "second-generation rich," actually have another name—idiots!

When Fang Yi said this, a sinister cold light suddenly flashed in Xia Zihe’s eyes.

The next moment, a grim smile appeared on Xia Zihe’s face, becoming incredibly intense.

"Judging by your accent, you don’t seem to be from Tianjing! Fine, let me, Xia Zihe, show you that Tianjing isn’t a place where a country bumpkin like you can strut around!"

Very few people dared to speak to Xia Zihe like this, and even fewer dared to provoke his nerves like this. But now, Xia Zihe had encountered one, so he had no intention of letting this guy off the hook.

Xia Zihe took out his cellphone and said, "I’ll give you one last chance to apologize. Otherwise, once you’re in the police station, you won’t have a chance to apologize!"

"I won’t rest until this jerk is dead—write my name backwards if I do!" The youth whose finger had been broken by Fang Yi earlier had veins on his face bulging like earthworms, his teeth clenched with venomous hatred as he glared at Fang Yi.

At that moment, Jian Jing finally stood up, her pretty face clouded with gloom as she coldly said, "Xia Zihe, don’t go too far!"

Unmoved, Xia Zihe looked at Fang Yi in front of him, a cold expression crossing his face as he said, "Jian Jing, if you’re willing to call me ’Brother Zihe’ like before, I might consider letting him go."

"Xia Zihe, you—!" Jian Jing bit her silver teeth.

The atmosphere was tense and electric; swords were drawn and bows were tense. Fang Yi suddenly sighed, gesturing to Jian Jing with a wave of his hand, signaling for her not to get angry. Then, Fang Yi suddenly picked up a chopstick from the table and flaunted it in front of Xia Zihe.

Xia Zihe didn’t understand.

"My mouth is on my body, so if you want me to apologize, it might be very difficult," said Fang Yi lightly.

"Save that for when you’re in the station," Xia Zihe sneered.

"However... I do have something to say right now, not sure if I should say it," Fang Yi said with a sly smile.

"If you’ve got the guts, say it!"

"Go fuck your mom!" Fang Yi said quietly.

Although he spoke softly, Xia Zihe and all his cronies heard, and Xia Zihe’s face suddenly turned pale, about to pull out his phone to call his connections.

However, at that moment, Fang Yi snatched Xia Zihe’s phone like lightning, and after it fell on the ground, he stepped on it and crushed it.

"You!" Xia Zihe’s face alternated between shades of anger and pallor, finally exploding with rage.

"It’s not over yet."

A sinister smile spread across Fang Yi’s face as he suddenly grabbed Xia Zihe’s wrist, spread his hand on the table! Next, Fang Yi pressed the chopstick against Xia Zihe’s palm.

Xia Zihe’s face changed dramatically, horror apparent in his eyes as he roared, "You dare!"

"I dare!"

The sinister smile on Fang Yi’s face remained as the chopstick in his hand, like a dagger, plunged fiercely into the back of Xia Zihe’s hand.

"Ah!!!!"

Once again, from the quiet second floor of the Jingxiang Building, a scream like that of a butchered pig resounded—not from anyone else, but from Xia Zihe’s mouth.

Cold and ruthless, Xia Zihe’s friends instinctively stepped back, distancing themselves from Fang Yi. At that time, looking at Fang Yi, they felt as though they were looking at a ghost, their hearts filled with fear.