God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 1321 - 1401: Why Should I?

There’s no denying it, Lei Wan’er’s move was brutal, shocking Huang Xiaotian and Zhong Nan.

In the next moment, a glimmer of realization flashed in Zhong Nan’s eyes. He said nothing and directly rushed toward a pillar, causing Huang Xiaotian a headache.

When Zhong Nan turned around again, blood was already flowing from his forehead.

Huang Xiaotian was stunned for a while and sighed, "Alright, you’ve got me. I’ll go crazy with you guys once."

Huang Xiaotian looked around, found a teacup, and hesitated seriously for a while. With a gritted expression, he smashed the teacup hard on his head.

"Oh my god..."

The teacup didn’t break, and Huang Xiaotian’s head didn’t bleed, just an acute pain.

Since there’s no blood, he needs to smash it again! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

After several attempts, Huang Xiaotian’s strength gradually waned.

However, someone helped him at this point, a teacup smashed hard on his head.

This time blood finally flowed, but Huang Xiaotian let out a scream like a butchered pig.

"Alright, alright, don’t cry. I’m so kind, huh? I even gave you a hand. You should be thanking me a lot." Zhang Shuishui said with a full smile, holding a teacup in her delicate hand.

Huang Xiaotian slightly recovered, saw it was Zhang Shuishui, and forced a smile, "I... I’ll treat you to dinner?"

...

Fang Yi finally didn’t smash Zhou Jiafei anymore.

It wasn’t because Fang Yi was tired, nor because he didn’t want to; it was because Zhou Jiafei lying on the ground had stopped screaming, merely panting, looking as if he was about to die, and Fang Yi feared if he continued this way, he would kill him.

Thus, Fang Yi stopped.

As for Zhou Jiafei, he curled into a ball as if he lost consciousness. Fang Yi hadn’t smashed his head or face, but one could imagine, Zhou Jiafei’s body must have numerous horrifying wounds at the moment.

Fang Yi casually tossed the chair aside and squatted before Zhou Jiafei.

Fang Yi’s cold face finally showed a smile, with a cigar in his mouth that was extinguished. Fang Yi lit it again with a lighter, puffed away, and the cigar quickly ignited, releasing thick white smoke.

One is lying on the ground, horrifyingly; the other is squatting nearby, holding a cigar. Comparing the two, they formed the starkest contrast.

"Stop playing dead. I know my own strength. I won’t beat you to death." Fang Yi said with a smile.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Jiafei, curled up, slowly unlocked himself and lay sideways on the ground, suddenly opening his eyes, staring at Fang Yi with the same vicious and resentful expression.

"I... I... will never..."

"Alright, I know what you want to say. You’re about to say you’ll never let me go, right?" Fang Yi voiced what Zhou Jiafei wanted to say, which made Zhou Jiafei even more enraged yet helpless.

Perhaps Zhou Jiafei had never encountered setbacks before, always going smoothly without a ripple, but today Zhou Jiafei definitely kicked the iron plate.

Fang Yi said, "Can you tell me who sent you to trouble me, exactly?"

Zhou Jiafei gritted his teeth and said, "Why... why should I?"

Fang Yi said, "I beat you this way, yet the person who sent you is hiding in the back, reaping the benefits of a fisherman. You’re so smart, just willing to be used as a pawn like this?"