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Chapter 35 - 35 35 it's best to prepare another 10 or 8 girls!

35: Chapter 35, it’s best to prepare another 10 or 8 girls!

35: Chapter 35, it’s best to prepare another 10 or 8 girls!

Yes, Fang Yi had won!

Song Dao’s expression was extremely embarrassed.

Staring at Fang Yi, who bore a faint smile, seemed to him like a mockery, making his complexion dreadfully grim.

“This is my Song family’s turf,” said Song Dao coldly.

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow and responded, “This may be your Song family’s turf, but if you’re thinking of backing out on the debt, I won’t care whose turf it is.”

Song Dao remained silent.

Regardless of who Song Dao was, the man in front of him was tough and relentless, making Song Dao feel a sense of powerlessness.

“Two fists are hard to match against four hands.

Sometimes, being too arrogant only brings disaster,” Song Dao said again, yet how to avoid paying?

After all, this was his Song family’s territory.

However, Fang Yi proved through his actions just how foolish such behavior was.

Fang Yi had encountered bosses of the underworld before.

They were arms dealers who, without exception, even with their hordes of underlings and abundant financial and manpower resources, could only issue a bounty on Fang Yi, but never succeed in killing him.

Thus, in Fang Yi’s eyes, Song Dao was nothing more than a lackey of this small territory—Fang Yi didn’t take Song Dao seriously and strode forward.

And then, Fang Yi took action!

Song Dao had trained in martial arts and believed himself capable of fighting.

When Fang Yi approached, it was Dao Scar who made the first move.

His punch was instantly countered by Fang Yi’s fist, causing Dao Scar to let out a low, pained grunt.

The next moment, Fang Yi stood in front of Song Dao and said coldly, “I’ll give you one last chance.

Will you honor the bet, or do you want to back out?

You have thirty seconds to decide.”

But Song Dao didn’t take time to consider; instead, he drew a short knife from behind his waist and stabbed straight at Fang Yi’s chest!

Song Dao’s move was quick as lightning and aimed to catch his opponent by surprise.

Most people would not have reacted in time, so he expected his knife to plunge into Fang Yi’s chest without fail!

However, what Song Dao didn’t realize was that Fang Yi was no ordinary person.

Instead of hitting its mark, saying it barely touched Fang Yi would be more appropriate, as his wrist was seized by Fang Yi.

The next moment, Song Dao felt a sharp pain in his wrist, involuntarily releasing his grip as the knife slipped and was caught by Fang Yi.

The short knife twirled in Fang Yi’s other hand and then with a “thump,” it pierced directly into Song Dao’s shoulder.

Song Dao immediately let out a scream of agony, but it wasn’t over yet.

With a calm and composed face, Fang Yi pulled the knife from his shoulder only to stab it into Song Dao’s other shoulder.

Shen Xiaoxiao, who had just gotten out of the car and finished vomiting, saw this and her face turned deathly pale.

Seeing Fang Yi’s chilling demeanor and the blood spurting from Song Dao’s shoulder, Shen Xiaoxiao turned back to throw up again.

“This is your turf, but you broke your word, and this is the consequence,” Fang Yi said, stabbing Song Dao’s shoulders twice with the short knife, then retracting it.

“This is your last chance.

Will you honor our bet, or not?

It’s all up to you.”

Song Dao was utterly terrified.

This person was a madman who attacked his shoulders without hesitation.

He had seen ruthless people before, but never anyone this ruthless.

Immediately, Song Dao shrieked, “Dao Scar!

You piece of trash!

Take this gentleman to get the money right now!”

Song Dao had caved!

He was utterly scared now!

Since Song Dao had given in, there was no need to continue.

Fang Yi casually threw the knife to the ground where it landed upright, then Fang Yi walked back to the Ferrari.

“Are you done throwing up?” Fang Yi asked.

“You…

you’re just too scary…*vomits*…

Let me vomit…

just a bit longer…” Shen Xiaoxiao replied.

However, Fang Yi was already beside her, grabbing her by the collar and tossing her into the car.

Back up on the hill, Dao Scar respectfully brought over two hundred thousand, “Please count it.”

“No need.”

Fang Yi didn’t wait for a response; he directly threw the money into the car and said, “Tell your Lord Dao if he wants to seek revenge on me, I’m always ready to accompany him.”

Having said that, Fang Yi saw Shen Xiaoxiao had already pulled Jian Jing into the car, so he too turned and got into the vehicle.

After watching the Ferrari drive away, Scarface’s legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the ground.

It felt as if he had taken a tour of Ghost Gate and returned, chilling him to the bone, and he swore never to mess with such a person again.

The Ferrari headed towards downtown, and inside, Shen Xiaoxiao held the case containing two hundred thousand yuan, her excited eyes spinning wildly.

“Wow!

Two hundred thousand!

That’s a lot of money!” Shen Xiaoxiao exclaimed, “I suddenly feel they’re so familiar, even more so than my sister.”

Fang Yi had been in a somewhat bad mood, but he couldn’t help but laugh at Shen Xiaoxiao’s words, fearing the girl didn’t realize how dangerous her situation had been that night.

“Xiaoxiao.”

Then Jian Jing spoke up, “This isn’t what you won; it’s what Big Brother Fang Yi won,” emphasizing a particular point.

Shen Xiaoxiao immediately looked displeased upon hearing this, “Even if he won it, it was with my car, so I should get at least half.”

“You can have part of the money, but not half,” Fang Yi said.

“I’ll take four and you take six, how about that?” Shen Xiaoxiao suggested.

Fang Yi, while driving, pulled out a hundred yuan bill and said, “This is what you get.”

Shen Xiaoxiao: “…”

Jian Jing: “Pfft~~~” She couldn’t contain her laughter.

Arriving at the villa, Fang Yi dropped off the two beauties at their destination, only to see Shen Binan was actually waiting at the entrance.

Fang Yi stepped out of the car and watched, innocently, as Shen Xiaoxiao dashed into the house with the case containing two hundred thousand, wanting to chase after her but refraining due to Shen Binan’s presence.

“You stole two hundred thousand from Song Dao?” Shen Binan asked.

“To be precise, I won the two hundred thousand,” Fang Yi corrected.

Shen Binan said, “Then why do I hear that there were some violent factors involved—that Song Dao is from the Song family, and by piercing his shoulders and drawing blood, you took the two hundred thousand, which means you’ve started a small feud with the Song family.

Great, I was thinking of doing some business with the Song family, and you’ve gone and messed it all up.”

Fang Yi was somewhat surprised, not expecting Shen Binan to get the news so quickly, though certainly, someone must have snitched.

“Uh…” Fang Yi said, “Your sister was also involved.

But if you think about it, she probably won’t go to those places so casually in the future; in a way, you should thank me.”

Shen Binan looked at him with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, “Oh?

And how would you like me to thank you?”

Fang Yi replied, “By offering yourself to me.”

Shen Binan’s response was, “Go dream on.”

“…”

“When do you plan to act?” Shen Binan suddenly threw out this question.

“What action?” Fang Yi was taken aback, then realized, “Oh, you mean the matter of rescuing your parents?

I’m ready to act anytime.

Why don’t you pick an auspicious day, kill a chicken, and say a prayer…”

Shen Binan looked at him with an expression that screamed speechlessness, and finally, she took a deep breath and hard-pressed out a single word: “…Scram!”

Fang Yi immediately mounted his old Phoenix-brand bicycle and rode away from the villa, but not far off, his voice came trailing back: “Prepare a grand feast for tomorrow night, and it would be good to have eight or ten girls to welcome me back~~~”

Shen Binan watched his distant figure, and a helpless, wry smile appeared on her usually cold face.