Peerless Martial Expert in the City -
Chapter 621 - 617: I’ll Fight With You
Chapter 621: Chapter 617: I’ll Fight With You
Chapter 617: I’ll Clash with You!
"Third... Young Master?"
Yuan Feiyun looked at Third Young Master Zhao’s expression and became increasingly worried.
"What are you scared of? If you’re so afraid of dying, why not just ram your head into some tofu and reincarnate in your mother’s womb? Don’t ever mention him in front of me again. I don’t believe he would dare come after me! Even if he does show up, so what? This is a school, he wouldn’t dare to make a move, would he?"
Upon hearing Yuan Feiyun’s voice, the impatient Third Young Master Zhao, who had been contemplating how to deal with Xiao Yi, waved his hand dismissively and glared at Yuan Feiyun with clenched teeth.
"Well said!"
Listening to Third Young Master Zhao’s words, the changing expressions of red and pale on the face of the youth beside him flickered for a moment. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but right at that moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded out of place.
"Who’s that?"
The complexions of Third Young Master Zhao and the youth changed dramatically all at once as they hastily looked towards the direction of the voice.
As they gazed over, their complexions instantly turned deathly pale, their eyes filled with fear, and their legs began to wobble, almost losing their souls in fright.
Standing at the door was a rather skinny youth, who, unbeknownst to them, was leaning against it with his arms crossed, looking at them with a half-smiling, half-smirking expression. That face, even if ground to ash, they would never forget...
This person, wasn’t he the source of countless nightmares they had over the past few days, that Xiao Yi from the School of Mathematics?
This time, however, Xiao Yi wasn’t wearing the traditional, reserved long-sleeved tracksuit from that day but had donned a simple casual outfit, adding a touch more of an unconstrained aura...
Of course, in their eyes, there would be no sense of such a unconstrained aura. All they saw was an utterly terrifying devilish, hooligan, and ruffian aura...
"Third Young Master Zhao is indeed Third Young Master Zhao, quite impressive!"
Xiao Yi’s gaze also carefully sized up Third Young Master Zhao. Upon seeing him, he finally remembered when he had offended this young master. It was that time by the soccer field when he knocked down an arrogant and conceited young man with a kick. Although he hadn’t paid much attention to the guy’s appearance, the long, distinctive, flowing hair was something he remembered.
Watching the sudden pallor on Third Young Master Zhao’s face, his eyes narrowed, and a half-smile, half-smirk emerged on his face as he lightly clapped his hands.
"You... what do you want to do?"
As Third Young Master Zhao and Yuan Feiyun looked at the half-smiling, half-smirking expression on Xiao Yi’s face, they couldn’t help but feel their hearts tighten. Especially after hearing Xiao Yi’s remarks, which didn’t sound like genuine praise, they felt a chill run through them. Trembling, they looked at Xiao Yi ahead, their voices quivering. If it weren’t for the fact that there was no retreat behind them, they probably would have backed away several steps by now.
"What do I want to do? Don’t you know, Third Young Master Zhao?"
Xiao Yi’s smile looked even more radiant, and his eyes narrowed further. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something astonishing, an expression of surprise crossed his face, "Eh, Third Young Master, why are you sweating? The weather today doesn’t seem very hot, ah. Oh, isn’t the air conditioning on? Isn’t it set high enough? Ah, it’s already on the highest setting?"
"Xiao... Yi... I’m telling you... don’t... mess... around, this... this is a school..."
Upon hearing Xiao Yi’s words and seeing his exaggerated actions, Third Young Master Zhao’s face involuntarily turned red, but it was quickly replaced by a more intense fear. Trembling, he watched Xiao Yi.
"Indeed, Xiao Yi, if you mess around, it won’t end well for you either!"
Hearing Third Young Master Zhao’s words, Yuan Feiyun immediately felt like he had grasped a lifeline, looking at Xiao Yi anxiously as he spoke.
"Is that so? What kind of trouble would that be? I wonder if the two of you thought about not messing around when you sent people to take care of me? Did you not consider the consequences?"
A curious expression played around the corners of Xiao Yi’s mouth as he looked at the two youths.
"I..."
Third Young Master Zhao and Yuan Feiyun’s complexions instantly turned very unsightly. Their mouths opened wide, wanting to say something but not knowing how to retort. Indeed, what Xiao Yi said made sense. When they had people go after him, they truly hadn’t considered the consequences. More importantly, this matter was indeed instigated by them first, and it seemed utterly normal for Xiao Yi to seek revenge now.
"What, you’re afraid now?"
Xiao Yi’s face, which had been smiling moments before, suddenly turned cold, his gaze growing chillier as a mocking smile crept onto his lips.
He had intended to tease these two a bit more, but he found them unbearably dull, even more so than he had expected; he no longer felt like toying with them.
"You..."
Witnessing the sudden coldness on Xiao Yi’s face, both Third Young Master Zhao and Yuan Feiyun’s eyes revealed a fear that came from deep within. Their hearts thudded violently as they reflexively stepped back, but there was nowhere to retreat to. Their retreat only resulted in them violently bumping against the desk behind them, causing themselves even more pain.
"You’re retaliating against me, which I can understand, but by making that choice, you should be aware of the consequences and be prepared to bear them."
A chilling light shone in Xiao Yi’s eyes as he spoke with an icy tone, while his footsteps slowly closed the distance between him and Third Young Master Zhao and Yuan Feiyun.
"You... I... I’m going to clash with you..."
Seeing Xiao Yi’s advancing steps, Third Young Master Zhao finally realized that he wouldn’t be let off this time. His fear escalated to its peak, and as Xiao Yi drew nearer, he completely lost control of his emotions, his eyes filled with bloodshot rage. In a frenzy, he grabbed a laptop and hurled it towards Xiao Yi.
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