God-Level All-rounder Expert
Chapter 410 - 440: I am Fang Yi

Chapter 410: Chapter 440: I am Fang Yi

The battle inside the house seemed to last an eternity, but eventually, Fang Yi’s knockoff smartphone ran out of memory, and that’s when he stopped.

Afterward, Fang Yi quietly left, but before leaving, he set his sights on the two men from earlier, appearing behind them like a ghost.

Their attention was entirely focused on the inside of the house, so even with Fang Yi standing right behind them, they remained completely unaware.

"Yingying’s figure is really explosive."

"Yeah, yeah, just look at that pale, tender butt—makes a man itch with desire."

"Who knows what the Sect Leader and the Vice Sect Leader would do if they found out, you better not blab about this, or we won’t get to see it anymore."

"I know, but speaking of the Sect Leader, she’s got an even better figure, that big butt is so envy-inducing, I’ve heard she’s even got a thing going with Brother Zhou Hao."

"Really?!"

"I just heard it from someone else..."

What a Sky Sword Sect, just a bunch of clowns! Fang Yi sneered to himself.

Then, Fang Yi slipped away quietly and sent the video he had just recorded to Zhao Guosheng.

Zhao Guosheng was about to go to sleep when he suddenly received such a video. The moment he played it, his old face flushed red, and just then, his wife came out of the bathroom. Hearing the sound from Zhao Guosheng’s phone, she pounced immediately.

"Look at you, Old Zhao, still watching this kind of stuff at your age!"

"Wife, don’t get worked up, someone sent this to me!"

"A friend? Must be a ’close’ friend, huh."

"Ouch, wife, stop hitting, I’m gonna fight back... Damn it, that kid Fang Yi, you’ve got me killed, truly a damn trap!"

...

"Achoo!"

Fang Yi sneezed and cursed, unsure who was bad-mouthing him when his phone rang. It was Zhao Guosheng calling, and Fang Yi immediately answered with a grin, "Deputy Director Zhao, still not asleep at this late hour?"

"Fang Yi, screw you! What did you send me!" Zhao Guosheng shouted in anger and frustration.

"Uh... A video."

"What kind of video?"

"Didn’t you want me to find evidence of the Sky Sword Sect’s rebellion? There it is, the Sect Leader’s daughter, a moral outrage, utterly conscienceless." Fang Yi declared with feigned deep pain.

"This isn’t for the Dragon Team to handle, it’s for the guards."

"Damn it, don’t push me. Are you deploying troops or not! If not, I’ll go tattle to the Dragon King!" Fang Yi threatened, when soft tactics didn’t work, he resorted to the hard approach.

Zhao Guosheng on the other end started laughing, "You know the Dragon King?"

Fang Yi retorted, "Believe it or not, I actually do. I have the Dragon King Token, you must know what that is, right?"

Gasp!

Zhao Guosheng’s voice on the other end halted abruptly, as if a CD had gotten stuck.

After a little while, Zhao Guosheng said, "I’ll give you five Yinglong Guards, ten Blood Dragon Guards, and twenty Jiaolong Guards."

The Yinglong Guards were at least at Earth Level One; five Yinglong Guards meant five Earth Level One warriors, but it still wasn’t much.

However, Fang Yi didn’t haggle with Zhao Guosheng and added, "One more condition."

"Name it."

"Just have the five Yinglong Guards come, and bring one more thing with them."

"What thing?"

"SAM Missiles, I want five of them!"

"Fuck, five SAM missiles, what the hell are you trying to do, kid? You’re not thinking of blowing up Sky Sword Sect, are you? I’m warning you, by doing this, you’ll be poking the entire Martial Arts community in the eye and declaring war on other sects."

Fang Yi said indifferently, "I have the Dragon King Token. Just tell me if you’ll give them or not."

Zhao Guosheng gritted his teeth and said, "At most three, no more, and afterwards, I’ll cover up the news and handle the fallout. Kid, there’s no point in talking any further."

Fang Yi smiled and replied, "Alright, then that’s the deal. The sooner the better."

"Mm."

Hanging up the phone, Fang Yi’s mind raced as he doubled back.

By this time the battle had ended, and the two previous combatants had left. Fang Yi looked into the room through the window’s broken hole—only the woman was there; the two men who had fought fiercely against her were nowhere in sight.

Fang Yi jumped in through the window, making no attempt to hide his presence; the woman instantly became aware of him and was about to scream upon seeing Fang Yi.

Fang Yi quickly employed his Divine Travel Steps, closed the distance in one step, and with a whoosh, slapped the woman’s face to prevent her from screaming out, then he pressed a dagger against her delicate neck.

"If you dare scream, I’ll send you to meet King Yan," Fang Yi said with a smile.

The woman no longer dared to make a sound.

Fang Yi was irritated but not yet pushed to the extreme.

"What’s your name?" Fang Yi asked coldly.

"Yang Yingying," she replied, then, as if realizing something, she angrily retorted, "Do you know who I am? My father is the Vice Sect Leader of Sky Sword Sect, and my mother is the Sect Leader. You, a stranger, dare to run wild here in Sky Sword Sect—do you have a death wish?"

Fang Yi said, "I came here looking for death, but before I die, I’ll let you die first."

Yang Yingying quickly pleaded, "Don’t... don’t kill me... Whatever you want, I’ll agree..."

Fang Yi chuckled and teased, "Is that so?"

Yang Yingying turned her seductive eyes, shifting and bending her body slightly, she even intentionally wiggled her pale, tender buttocks.

Yang Yingying coquettishly said, "Yeah, I’ll do whatever you want; I’ll definitely make you happy."

However, Fang Yi wasn’t interested; he grabbed her wrist tightly and commanded, "Open your mouth."

Yang Yingying, in pain, reflexively opened her mouth, and Fang Yi threw a Heart Shattering Pill into her mouth.

"Take me to your Sky Sword Sect’s prison," Fang Yi ordered.

"What... what are you going to do there?" she asked.

Fang Yi slapped the dagger against Yang Yingying’s pretty face and said coldly, "If you want to live, don’t ask questions. Lead the way!"

On the way to Sky Sword Sect’s prison, Yang Yingying couldn’t help but ask, "What... what did you just give me?"

Fang Yi replied, "Nothing, just a pill. Without the antidote, you’ll bleed from all orifices and die in a week."

Yang Yingying was shocked as if struck by lightning, trembling and feeling a chill crawl up her spine.

Along the way, they encountered only a few scattered people, but due to Yang Yingying’s respectable status within the Sky Sword Sect, those they met saluted her.

Arriving at the prison, which was Dark Sword Sect’s place for detaining people, Yang Yingying, relying on her status, went straight into the prison cells with Fang Yi following behind.

However, the prison was quite empty, virtually holding no prisoners, and after a full round, there was no sign of Bai Jingjing—not a single hair!

"Are you looking for someone? Who are you trying to find?" Yang Yingying asked.

"Recently, your fellow disciple Zhou Hao brought back a woman. Where is she confined?" Fang Yi inquired.

Yang Yingying exclaimed in surprise, "So you’ve come for her! Hmph, she’s dead!"

Fang Yi’s face darkened, "Say that again!"

Though fearful, Yang Yingying still sneered, "That cheap woman was a bastard left by my mother. My father already cut the tendons in one of her feet, one each day, to teach a lesson to someone named Fang Yi... Wait..."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Yang Yingying looked at Fang Yi in shock, "You, you, you..."

Fang Yi reached out, lifted Yang Yingying’s chin, and a sinister smile emerged on his lips, "I am Fang Yi."