God-Level All-rounder Expert
Chapter 42 - 42 42 It has personality I like it!

42: Chapter 42, It has personality, I like it!

42: Chapter 42, It has personality, I like it!

The bald brother was clearly stunned, but he soon had no time to think about it, as a fist had already made contact with his nose.

It seemed like a faint sound of bone cracking could be heard, and Fang Yi’s precise punch had hit the bald brother’s nose.

Then the bald brother was sent flying backward; luckily, two young gangsters behind him caught him, else he might have ended up sitting flat on the ground.

“Damn it, daring to hit the bald brother, do you want to die?” a young gangster shouted loudly.

In fact, as soon as Fang Yi’s punch connected with the bald brother’s nose, it had already attracted the attention of all the young gangsters around.

Just as this young gangster finished speaking, they had almost all charged towards Fang Yi.

In an instant, all the young gangsters formed a circle, enclosing Fang Yi in the middle.

It looked like Fang Yi was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no way to turn things around no matter how well he could fight.

But suddenly, through a gap in the crowd, Ding Miaoyan saw Fang Yi’s face, which showed not even a hint of panic; instead, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking forward to something.

Yes, Ding Miaoyan wasn’t seeing things wrong.

It was as if being suppressed for too long, he had finally found a reason to explode.

Ding Miaoyan somewhat doubted her eyes, but Fang Yi didn’t give her much chance to consider it.

Because…

Fang Yi had already started to move.

These young gangsters were just minor characters; even with their numbers, in Fang Yi’s eyes, they were almost like ants, only needing a bit more effort to be dealt with.

“Kill him!

Kill him for me!” the bald brother stood up, shouting loudly, naturally filled with immense anger.

The bald brother had never lost face like this before, being punched in the nose.

Just now, he hadn’t felt the pain due to his rage, but now that the temporary numbness had passed, the broken nose caused him excruciating pain.

This vengeance must be avenged, or he wouldn’t be a man!

So, the bald brother turned around, preparing to grab a knife.

He figured by the time he came back, people would mostly be down.

One by one, the young gangsters fell.

Each one Fang Yi took down was with just one move, using only his fists.

Mountain Breaking?

Sorry, dealing with these young gangsters, Fang Yi didn’t need to resort to such an advanced boxing technique, and he felt using Mountain Breaking on them would be a waste.

Therefore, Fang Yi switched to another boxing technique, the Eight Extremes Fist!

The Eight Extremes Fist is an ancient boxing technique.

In today’s modern civilized society, martial arts are no longer promoted.

It’s not that the Eight Extremes Fist is inferior to Mountain Breaking, but because Fang Yi’s mastery of the Eight Extremes Fist had only reached the third level, it wouldn’t kill a person.

If he used Mountain Breaking, Fang Yi feared he might kill someone.

Because once Mountain Breaking was used, blood would definitely be shed!

Cries of agony rose and fell as one young gangster after another fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs or faces.

In fact, they were lucky.

Fang Yi hadn’t crippled them, which was fortunate enough.

Fang Yi stood among the screaming crowd, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, took one out and lit it.

Just then, the bald brother also rushed out with a knife.

But seeing Fang Yi smoking, the bald brother was completely dumbfounded.

“How…

how the hell are they all down…” the bald brother first muttered to himself, then roared, “Get up!

All of you get up!”

“Stop shouting!”

Fang Yi exhaled a puff of smoke and said, “Your men have done their duty; while you, the boss, only know how to hide behind them.

What kind of boss are you, eh?

Holding a knife and planning to chop me?”

I should kill you!

The bald brother nearly blurted out those words.

Seeing Fang Yi, who looked calm and mocking, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Not afraid of even a knife, was he bluffing, or was he genuinely fearless?

Fang Yi didn’t care what he was thinking, but impatiently said, “Bald brother, give me a word, this man…

are you letting him go, or not?”

The bald brother said, “If I don’t let him go…

what can you…”

Fang Yi silently picked up a pool cue from the side, held it in his left hand, and with a chop of his right hand, the cue broke instantly.

This action made the bald brother’s eyes twitch violently.

“If you don’t let him go, it will end like this stick!” Fang Yi coldly stated.

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After leaving the mahjong parlor, Fang Yi took the passenger seat, while Ding Miaoyan sat in the driver’s seat and started the car.

There was now an extra person in the car compared to when they had arrived.

It was Ding Miaoyan’s father, but Fang Yi didn’t know his name.

Ding Miaoyan drove the car far away.

During the ride, the inside of the car was silent.

Fang Yi noticed a small detail: Ding Miaoyan was gripping the steering wheel a bit nervously, as if she wanted to say something but was hindered by the presence of another person in the back.

So, Fang Yi decided to break the ice, turned his head, and warmly asked, “Uncle, may I know your honorific surname?”

“I, uh, I am Ding, Ding MaoLin.

I even went to university, quite cultured, you know…” The scruffy man immediately responded, as if once he started talking, he couldn’t stop.

“Right, going to university just to end up at the gambling table, you really are a miracle,” Ding Miaoyan said, filled with sarcasm.

But Ding MaoLin was used to it, and Fang Yi could tell that such exchanges were common between father and daughter.

He could guess the nature of their relationship.

A gambling-addicted dad and a capable young daughter naturally didn’t get along very well.

Suddenly, Ding MaoLin patted Fang Yi on the shoulder and leaned in to ask, “Young man, what’s your name?”

“Fang Yi.”

“How old are you?”

“Twenty-five.”

“Oh, not too young anymore.

What’s your relationship with my daughter?” Ding MaoLin asked, smiling.

“Uncle Ding, you sure are a talkative one.

I don’t really have any special relationship with your daughter, really, no special relationship at all.

Please don’t get the wrong idea,” Fang Yi explained.

But this comment angered Ding Miaoyan as she drove; if there was no special relationship, then there was none, but why did he sound like he was admitting something suspicious with “protesting too much”?

Ding MaoLin laughed heartily, “I understand, I understand, I get it all…”

“You understand shit!”

Unable to hold back, Ding Miaoyan finally cursed out loud.

This was the first time Fang Yi heard Ding Miaoyan swear.

Well…

a beauty is indeed a beauty, even her swearing sounded charming and pleasing to the ears, making Fang Yi grin foolishly.

“Laugh, laugh!

What are you laughing at!

What’s so funny!” Ding Miaoyan glared at him fiercely.

“I just find you quite pretty when you’re angry,” Fang Yi honestly remarked.

“How I look is none of your damn business!” Since the swear words had already slipped out, she didn’t bother to hold back anymore.

“Feisty, I like it!” Fang Yi clapped his hands, not feeling scolded at all.

“You…”

Ding Miaoyan ultimately stopped bickering with him, realizing that this man was shameless to a degree, and arguing with him was pointless.

Instead, she pulled the car over to the roadside and then turned to Ding MaoLin in the back seat and commanded, “Get out!”

Ding MaoLin didn’t even refuse and said, “Daughter, it’s not that I want to gamble, it’s just that your dad can’t control this hand of mine.”

“Cop it off then!” Ding Miaoyan coldly said.

Not only did this statement sound ruthless to Ding MaoLin, but even Fang Yi cringed upon hearing it.

“Fang Yi, let’s have a drink sometime when you’re free,” Ding MaoLin cheerfully suggested, then whispered, “By the way, my daughter likes milk tea, banana-flavored.

You…”

“Are you getting out of the car or not!” Ding Miaoyan coldly demanded.

“Getting out, getting out.” Ding MaoLin got out of the car and ran off like the wind.

Once the car door closed, only Fang Yi and Ding Miaoyan were left inside, and the tense atmosphere returned.

Fang Yi smiled and said, “Your dad is quite interesting.”

Ding Miaoyan slightly turned to face him and scoffed, “Would you find it interesting if your dad gambled away everything at eleven years old, causing your mom to leave?”

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