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Chapter 448 - 478, I Don’t Have a Son Like You

Chapter 448: Chapter 478, I Don’t Have a Son Like You

The bald man was stunned, only to see that Fang Yi was truly making a call, and he seemed quite serious about it. At first, the bald man was a bit uneasy, but then he took it as a joke and said, "Kid, if you know Squad Leader Yang, I’ll drink urine."

Fang Yi responded indifferently, "Then you wait."

The call connected.

"Alliance Hierarch," Yang Dingfeng’s voice immediately came through the phone.

"There are people causing trouble here, come over," Fang Yi said calmly, then gave Yang Dingfeng the address.

After hanging up, Fang Yi gave Qin Xin a look, and she immediately helped Tao Xiuying to leave.

"Tao Xiuying was still out of breath and very worried. "Little Fang, sorry to trouble you."

There were so many opponents, what if Little Fang couldn’t handle it?

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Don’t worry, Aunt Tao."

After Qin Xin took Tao Xiuying back to the bedroom, Fang Yi went and shut the bedroom door, then nonchalantly sat down under the watchful eyes of the bald man and the others. A gangster, seeing Fang Yi’s arrogant demeanor, immediately felt displeased.

Of course, they were already displeased.

Finally, one of the gangsters couldn’t resist and said, "Kid, stop pretending here. You know Squad Leader Yang? You must be joking."

Fang Yi glanced at the gangster with a look of pity, "What if I said I am the Alliance Hierarch of the Dragon Soul Alliance?"

The bald man and the gangsters all had bizarre expressions, all holding back their laughter, and someone couldn’t suppress it and burst into laughter mockingly, "You? Haha, I might as well say I’m his father."

A cold light flashed in Fang Yi’s eyes.

Yang Dingfeng arrived very quickly, almost without stopping, and it only took a few minutes because he sensed the cold tone in Fang Yi’s voice, clearly displeased, and if he arrived late, he would certainly be in trouble.

Yang Dingfeng arrived, panting, and as soon as he entered, he ran to Fang Yi and obsequiously smiled, "Alliance Hierarch, what do you need me for?"

When Yang Dingfeng called out "Alliance Hierarch," the bald man and the few gangsters’ faces instantly fell, as if they had plummeted from the peak of a mountain to the bottom of a valley, feeling a chill down their spines.

They had seen Yang Dingfeng before, but Yang Dingfeng didn’t recognize them. However, that was enough.

Squad Leader Yang actually called this young man the Alliance Hierarch. Could it be true that this person was the Alliance Hierarch of the Dragon Soul Alliance?

The bald man and the gangsters felt as if the world had turned upside down, their worldviews collapsing, only feeling an icy chill throughout their bodies.

As the saying goes, King Yan is easy to meet, but small ghosts are troublesome to deal with. Now, the bald man and his group couldn’t even qualify as small ghosts. In their eyes, Yang Dingfeng was King Yan. Once King Yan spoke, what storms could they, who weren’t even small ghosts, stir up?

The bald man and others felt their futures were bleak and dark. Not to mention the future, they would be grateful just to save themselves.

The question was, with Yang Dingfeng here, could they even save themselves?

Yang Dingfeng, wiping sweat, learned the whole story from Fang Yi and felt like a clay idol crossing the river, hardly able to save himself, cursing the bald man and the others as fools, wishing he could slap them to death.

"What to do, you handle it," Fang Yi said, sitting down on a chair and casually crossing his legs.

Yang Dingfeng hurriedly replied, "Alliance Hierarch, please wait a moment, I will make sure you are satisfied."

First, with a smiling face, then Yang Dingfeng turned around, his face gloomy as a stormy cloud, causing the bald man and others to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Everyone, get your asses over here now!" Yang Dingfeng roared aggressively, clearly very frustrated.

Baldy and the others shuffled over hesitantly.

Seeing them move so sluggishly, Yang Dingfeng’s anger flared again. He strode over himself and swiftly gave Baldy a kick to the stomach. Baldy staggered from the impact, then fell on his butt in an intimate encounter with the ground.

Of course, that wasn’t the end of it. Yang Dingfeng bent down and started beating Baldy with a flurry of punches and kicks.

"Damn it, you dare to mess with the Alliance Hierarch, you must really have the guts of a bear and the heart of a leopard! That’s the Alliance Hierarch..."

Yang Dingfeng was truly furious, cursing while he made sure his blows didn’t miss.

Could he afford to be sloppy? He was now part of Fang Yi’s circle, and he was merely a Squad Leader, while Fang Yi was the Alliance Hierarch. If he failed to please Fang Yi, he’d be the one to suffer.

Yang Dingfeng was giving it his all, hoping to show his loyalty in front of Fang Yi.

But Yang Dingfeng, after all, wasn’t in great physical shape and soon grew tired. Without any sign of Fang Yi telling him to stop, Yang Dingfeng began to feel bitter. A thought struck him, and he addressed the small-time thugs, "Get over here and beat this guy for me! Just don’t kill him!"

The thugs hesitated, after all, Baldy was their elder brother; how could they lay a hand on him?

Baldy’s face was bloody, yet he still pleaded pitifully, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Squad Leader Yang, please give me another chance. I admit I was wrong, and I’m willing to accept the punishment."

Yang Dingfeng sneered, "Your admission isn’t enough, it only counts if the Alliance Hierarch gives the nod."

Without another word, Baldy knelt down and crawled on his knees to Fang Yi, then started kowtowing vigorously, the sound echoing loudly, "Alliance Hierarch, I was wrong, I truly was. I was blind to your greatness, please show me mercy..."

Fang Yi had lit another cigarette by now and watched the kowtowing Baldy with a calm expression.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Fang Yi suddenly kicked Baldy right in his shiny forehead, sending him tumbling backwards, only to fall on his butt again.

But Baldy didn’t dare to retaliate and knelt down again, approaching Fang Yi step by step and resumed his kowtowing.

"Tell me, how much money does this family owe you?" Fang Yi asked indifferently.

Baldy was taken aback and quickly shook his head, "They don’t owe anything, not a dime."

Fang Yi’s expression turned stern, "I want the truth."

Baldy hesitated for a moment, then said, "Thirty... thirty thousand..."

"Was it collected for the Alliance?" Fang Yi asked.

Baldy nodded vigorously.

Fang Yi was silent for a while, cigarette dangling from his lips, his hand rubbing his chin, then suddenly said, "Alright, get lost. And don’t you dare cause trouble here again, understand?"

Baldy felt as though he had been granted amnesty and quickly said, "You can count on me, Alliance Hierarch. I won’t dare again, and if I do cause trouble again, consider me your son."

Fang Yi gave a slight smile, "I don’t have a son like you. Just get lost."

Baldy ’eh eh’ responded twice, then scrambled up, taking his gang and swiftly ran off.

At the side, Yang Dingfeng quietly let out a sigh of relief. In this sudden release, having slightly eased his mind, Yang Dingfeng suddenly realized that at some point, his back was soaked with cold sweat.