God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 285 - 305: Don’t Treat Bicycles as Non-vehicles

Tang Xiaoyu had already lost his patience, a cold sneer appearing on his youthful face as he brandished a dagger and walked towards Fang Yi.

At that moment, Fang Yi suddenly pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

This action caused Tang Xiaoyu to freeze, not just him, everyone present was stunned.

It was time to throw punches, but he took out his phone to make a call—what was he up to?

"You’re calling people over, huh? Snort, go ahead, even if you call dozens of people, I can still knock you flat!" Tang Xiaoyu said in an extremely arrogant and cocky manner.

Of course, if Tang Xiaoyu’s face hadn’t been so youthful, his words might have been somewhat intimidating, but with his childish face, they were hardly threatening.

"Hey! Little brat, getting all fired up, huh? Come here, let uncle teach you a lesson," Song Wuliang taunted.

Tang Xiaoyu looked at him contemptuously and said, "Fatty, you think you can take me?"

Song Wuliang immediately felt annoyed, "Dammit, don’t you dare call me fat!"

Tang Xiaoyu wouldn’t listen and retorted, "I will say it anyway, Fatty, Fatty, Fatty!"

Song Wuliang couldn’t take it anymore and burst out with a curse, about to rush forward, but Fang Yi held him back, shaking his head at him, and Song Wuliang stopped.

Fang Yi could see that Tang Xiaoyu wasn’t just pompously arrogant; he indeed had real skills. Even if Song Wuliang was a bit heavier than most, he would still get wrecked by Tang Xiaoyu.

But Song Wuliang couldn’t let it go and had to get the last word, "Little brat!"

Tang Xiaoyu shot back, "Fatty!" freёnovelkiss-com

They stopped talking but stared each other down, both with an aggressive "what are you looking at, keep staring and I’ll beat you up" attitude.

Meanwhile, Fang Yi’s phone call connected.

"Hello, Fang Yi." The voice that came through the phone was crisp and pleasant, like a breath of spring, it was Kong Qingci, "What made you think to call me?"

"Um, I need a little favor," Fang Yi said.

"So, it’s a case of no contact unless needed, huh? Tell me, what’s the favor? As long as I can help, I, Kong Qingci, will certainly assist."

Dead silence fell over everyone!

Because Fang Yi had put the phone on speaker, Kong Qingci’s voice emanated from his phone, and everyone heard it.

The previously arrogant and tyrannical Tang Xiaoyu suddenly looked embarrassed.

And the proud and arrogant scion, Kong Qingxu, hearing his sister’s voice, was instantly alarmed.

This jerk! He actually called my sister, damn it, how does he have my sister’s phone number, could those rumors all be true?!

Kong Qingxu couldn’t believe this was real, yet it indisputably was—he had heard Kong Qingci’s voice himself, how could there be any mistake?

"It’s not something too urgent, just that there’s this guy called Kong Qingxu. He wants to oppose me and even said he’d kill me, so, you know..." Fang Yi said.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Vile!"

Everyone was speechless; where did Kong Qingxu ever say he’d kill you? You’re exaggerating, aren’t you? This is going too far, it’s like you want to turn siblings against each other.

After a brief silence on the phone, then Kong Qingci said, "Hmm, got it."

The response wasn’t as warm as before, but understandably; publicly and privately, the fact that Kong Qingci didn’t show favoritism meant she had sided with Fang Yi.

Fang Yi hung up the phone, still with a cigarette dangling from his lips, still smiling as he looked at Kong Qingxu.

However, this time Kong Qingxu wasn’t as defiant as before.

He had lost his momentum.

At the same time, a ringing tone from a cell phone erupted, originating from Kong Qingxu’s person.

Everyone turned to look at Kong Qingxu simultaneously, and his expression froze, appearing completely stunned.

Kong Qingxu shot Fang Yi a fierce glance, withdrew his cell phone hesitantly; but ultimately, he chose to answer the call. After just a few seconds, Kong Qingxu hung up the phone with a defeated look.

Though everyone was curious about what Qingci had said to him on the phone, they wisely chose not to ask. However, one could guess from Kong Qingxu’s expression what Qingci had probably told him.

Kong Qingxu, who had been overbearing and indulgent, now looked as if he had been hollowed out.

Silently, Kong Qingxu walked towards Fang Yi.

"Qingxu, do you still need me to make a move?" Tang Xiaoyu asked.

"No need."

Kong Qingxu walked up to Fang Yi. Since Fang Yi was sitting, he looked down on him from above.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and pinched out the burning cigarette butt with his fingers. Seeing this, Kong Qingxu sneered repeatedly. Tang Xiaoyu wore a look of disdain, indicating he could do it too, while Song Wuliang grimaced as if he had been the one to burn his fingers.

"What, still want to go against me?" Fang Yi said, throwing back the words Kong Qingxu had just said to him.

Kong Qingxu coldly said, "Fang Yi, if you hadn’t brought up my sister, I would make your death very ugly."

Fang Yi responded indifferently, "Even if I hadn’t brought up your sister, your death would still be very ugly."

These words openly provoked Kong Qingxu, and although he was helpless because Fang Yi had brought up Qingci.

"We’ll see!" Kong Qingxu left those harsh words behind as he prepared to leave.

"Wait," Fang Yi called out to him.

"What do you have to bestow upon me now!" Kong Qingxu said, neither warm nor cold.

"I have no advice, but that bicycle of mine, though it’s a wreck, it’s still a vehicle. You two smashed it; you should compensate me," said Fang Yi, clearly not intending to let them leave so easily.

Is a bicycle not a vehicle anymore? Even with just two wheels, it’s still a vehicle, don’t disregard bicycles as non-vehicles.

Kong Qingxu’s expression darkened, "That broken bicycle of yours, how much could it possibly be worth? Fang Yi, let me tell you, I..."

Fang Yi neither angered nor annoyed, just slowly took out his cellphone again.

Finally cornered, Qingci roared, "It’s just a broken bicycle! I’ll replace it! I’ll give you a BMW instead, how about that?"

Fang Yi, with a slight smile, said, "Those are your words. There are so many witnesses here, I’ll graciously accept your offer."

Kong Qingxu snorted coldly, leaving with anger.

"All talk and no action! Not so cocky now, are you? Serves you right!" Song Wuliang murmured under his breath, then gave Fang Yi a thumbs up, "Boss Fang, respect, truly respect."

Song Wuliang vividly remembered Fang Yi’s words from before, whoever smashed his bicycle had to pay it back one by one. Fang Yi meant what he said, not just making idle threats. From this aspect, Song Wuliang had immense respect.

Fang Yi asked, "In what way do you respect?"

Song Wuliang chuckled and said, "Utter admiration."

The lights in the hall dimmed once more but not because of the previous drama caused by Kong Qingxu. On the stage, Su Ge’er seemed unaffected by the incident, her demeanor as charming as ever.

The next moment, Su Ge’er used her seductive voice to say, "Please, everyone, quiet down. The last dish is about to be served; I wonder if you are all ready."

The hall was absolutely silent, no one spoke, everyone quietly waiting.

Su Ge’er smiled coyly, stretched out her jade hand, and suddenly a strong light was projected from a previously dark corner of the stage.

Next moment, when everyone saw what was revealed, they were utterly astonished and then began to stir restless.

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