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Chapter 563 - 508: Rebellion! Go

Chapter 563: Chapter 508: Rebellion! Go

Song Wuliang said, "If you could come, Fang Yi, why couldn’t I?"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. "Hmm?"

"Ah ha!" Song Wuliang let out a bizarre shout, "I was just joking, Fang Yi. Don’t take it seriously."

"Speak plainly."

"Oh." Song Wuliang said, "I just got back to Moon City today. I was going to give you a call, but then I thought I’d surprise you later, so I didn’t. But I heard the old man from our family mention in passing that someone’s throwing a big banquet here at Purple Vine Bay tonight, to host a dinner. Seems like it’s to deal with you, so I decided to come. Didn’t expect you to be here too, and look, we actually ran into each other."

"The old Song family head seems to know quite a bit," Fang Yi observed.

Song Wuliang chuckled and said, "Fang Yi, I’ve looked into it. You clashed with Lin Feng from the Lin Family before, so is it him going after you tonight?"

Fang Yi nodded, "There’s another person besides him."

Song Wuliang eagerly asked, "Who?"

"Fang Family’s Fourth Master."

Song Wuliang shuddered, "The Fang Family from Tianjing?" The Lin Family was one thing, but the involvement of the Fang Family sent a shiver down his spine.

"Yes, Fang Tianqi’s father is Fourth Master Fang, and he’s teaming up with Lin Feng to go against me." Noticing Song Wuliang’s chubby face twitch, Fang Yi couldn’t help commenting, "Fatty Song, just how did you spend these three months in the army? You seem not to have lost any weight, in fact, you look even plumper."

Song Wuliang immediately laughed it off, changing the subject as he did not wish to discuss it. But Fang Yi was genuinely curious; he really wanted to know how this oddball managed to gain weight instead of losing it in the army.

You should know that even if a 180-pound fatty entered the army, you’d see a significant slimming down in half a month, let alone a month. But somehow, Song Wuliang had defied that rule.

Under Fang Yi’s pressing, Song Wuliang hung his head, embarrassedly spilling the beans.

Song Wuliang’s military unit was part of the Moon City military district, which was divided into many sectors. Song Wuliang, now the "mainstay" of the Song family without the threat of the brothers Song Haoyue and Song Shicheng, had become the old man’s protege and the potential future Family Head.

Therefore, the place Song Wuliang went to was naturally the best sector in the Moon City military district. With his special identity and the Song family’s care, as long as he didn’t cause any trouble, he could even practice Tai Chi there.

Despite this, Fang Yi could imagine, given Song Wuliang’s shameless and despicable nature, that he must have turned the place upside down.

Besides, the food there was abundant and excellent, allowing Song Wuliang to eat his fill every day.

Not only that, but there was also a chicken farm nearby that sector.

Fang Yi understood everything now, his gaze at Song Wuliang complicated as he sighed, "You didn’t go there to train your body, you went to pamper it."

Song Wuliang smiled and then confidently declared, "What can I do if that old man at home insisted on sending me to the army? I just refuse to gratify him."

So you turned your grief into appetite?

Fang Yi was torn between laughter and tears, deciding not to entangle with Song Wuliang over this subject any further.

"Hey... Fang Yi, look, isn’t that the oldest daughter of the Lin Family? Should we go say hi?" Song Wuliang looked towards a certain spot.

Fang Yi also looked over, not only seeing Lin Mengyan but also Lin Xueru, and he felt a tug at his heart, "Sure!"

So the two of them walked over there.

As they moved, the crowd around them stepped aside, knowing that the two were a pair not to be messed with—one shameless and despicable, the other terrifyingly skilled in martial arts; it was best to avoid provoking this duo.

Up on the second floor, within a private room.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Tang Xiaoyu’s fists forcefully hammered the wall, causing a faint vibration on the front wall.

"Alright, Xiaoyu, it’s nothing for a man to be defeated once. As long as you can stand up again, there’s still a chance for victory," a young man spoke, his eyes deep like a wolf’s.

Tang Xiaoyu turned around and said, "Lin Feng, that’s easy for you to say. This is already the second time I’ve lost to him!"

"No way? How could this happen? Aren’t you already at the Earth Level four? How could you not beat him? Could it be that he has also made a breakthrough?" Another young man spoke up, it was Kong Qingxu.

The three of them gathered in the private room, discussing matters.

Tang Xiaoyu didn’t want to admit his defeat and said, "It won’t happen a third time. Once I reach the Heavenly Level, I will surely torture that damn bastard severely and make him understand the consequences of provoking me!"

A crazed light shone in Tang Xiaoyu’s eyes.

However, when he said this, Lin Feng and Kong Qingxu were somewhat skeptical. Is reaching the Heavenly Level that easy? But they wouldn’t say it out loud to avoid angering Tang Xiaoyu, who was already fuming.

"Lin Feng, what’s your plan to deal with him?" Kong Qingxu looked toward Lin Feng.

"There are plenty of ways. The most crucial point is to make him lose face," Lin Feng’s eyes flashed with a mocking glint, "Those who have never bowed their heads, once you make them bow, their so-called dignity will cease to exist."

...

Song Wuliang was the first to run over, and he quickly said with a smile, "Hello, two beautiful ladies, meeting you here must be fate." While saying this, he reached out with both hands.

However, neither Lin Mengyan nor Lin Xueru extended their hands, making the situation quite awkward.

But Song Wuliang didn’t seem to know the meaning of awkwardness. He withdrew his hands without blushing a bit, and Lin Xueru gave him a glance before turning her attention to Fang Yi, completely ignoring Song Wuliang.

It wasn’t just Lin Xueru ignoring Song Wuliang, but Lin Mengyan did as well.

Although Song Wuliang was standing right in front of the two beauties, close enough to be seen, his being ignored really hurt him.

Fang Yi approached the two ladies, and with a sly smile, said, "Miss Lin, oh, you’ve become even prettier today."

Lin Xueru felt a chill from his smile and replied haughtily, "Whether I’m pretty or not is none of your business."

Fang Yi said, "Of course, it matters. Your beauty is a feast for my eyes, but if you were to become ugly, that would be an insult to my sight."

"You!"

Lin Xueru was immediately infuriated, and Lin Mengyan looked over in surprise.

Ignoring the annoyed Lin Xueru, Fang Yi extended a hand and placed it on Song Wuliang’s face, then pushed him aside and stood in front of Lin Mengyan, saying, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see," Lin Mengyan replied.

Fang Yi frowned slightly and said, "You seem a little different." He felt that the current Lin Mengyan was very different from before.

Lin Mengyan replied, "I’ve just become a little less prone to smiling."

In addition to not smiling, she had also become much more composed.

Fang Yi felt a considerable distance between him and Lin Mengyan, but there was nothing he could do about it, as he had vaguely grasped that Lin Mengyan was about to take over the Lin Family.

As if Lin Xue was invisible beside them, Fang Yi and Lin Mengyan talked. For some reason, Lin Mengyan was even more upset.

Was she not beautiful, not graceful? Fang Yi’s disregard made Lin Xueru feel a deep sense of loss.

Meanwhile, on the second floor, two people walked out of their private rooms and met in the hallway. They then came down to the lobby via the spiral staircase.