A glint of cold light appeared in Fang Yi’s eyes.
The next moment, Fang Yi moved, as fast as lightning.
Such sounds echoed in succession.
Immediately, several figures flew out, landing heavily on the ground one after the other.
In less than ten seconds, these people were beaten to the ground by Fang Yi.
It wasn’t that they were too weak, but that Fang Yi was too strong.
Now that Fang Yi was a Heavenly Level master, dealing with these small fry was easy. Even if he didn’t use both hands, just one foot could take care of them.
The small square was crowded, and everyone passing by who witnessed this scene was stunned.
Some even took out their phones to take pictures and record videos, and soon a crowd gathered.
Fang Yi ignored this and continued walking toward Zhao Xueying.
At the same time, in front of Zhao Xueying, Miao Duxiu’s face was full of shock.
This damn well just collapsed?!
Miao Duxiu couldn’t believe what his eyes were seeing.
He suspected he was seeing things.
Yes, he must be seeing things.
Beside Zhao Xueying, the woman named Wang Lin was similarly taken aback, her crimson lips parted and speechless, showing an incredulous expression.
She initially intended to help Miao Duxiu, but she never expected that the man coming to meet Zhao Xueying would be this formidable.
Only Zhao Xueying remained calm, as she knew very well how powerful Fang Yi was.
Even Fang Tianqi could be killed by him, let alone a few small fry.
Seeing Fang Yi approaching, Zhao Xueying felt a deep sense of satisfaction.
Looking at the approaching figure, she became more and more pleased with him.
Finally, Fang Yi came over.
"Ying Jie," Fang Yi said with a smile.
"You’re here," Zhao Xueying also smiled.
Fang Yi’s gaze shifted to Miao Duxiu, then he remarked with appreciation, "This one has quite the unique look, but why do I find him so disgusting?"
Zhao Xueying immediately looked at Fang Yi in shock.
He shared the exact same feeling as her.
Fang Yi noticed her gaze and asked, "Ying Jie, what’s up?"
Zhao Xueying stepped close to Fang Yi and whispered a few words in his ear, making him immediately understand the situation.
Meanwhile, Miao Duxiu, watching the two whispering to each other, was instantly filled with rage.
Finally, Miao Duxiu couldn’t hold it any longer...
"Kid, you hurt my men, now tell me, how are we going to settle this?" Miao Duxiu said coldly.
"How do you want to settle it?" Fang Yi countered.
Miao Duxiu’s face twisted into a sinister smile, "It’s simple, you come over and apologize to me, then kneel and kowtow three times, and get lost, I’ll pretend nothing ever happened."
Fang Yi was taken aback.
"Ying Jie, is this guy’s head all right?" Fang Yi asked.
"No," Zhao Xueying answered truthfully.
"Oh~~~," Fang Yi appeared to understand suddenly, nodding as he said, "If there’s nothing wrong with his head, then his IQ must be lacking."
Saying this, Fang Yi took a few steps forward, directly approaching Miao Duxiu.
Miao Duxiu’s expression was extremely grim as he said in a deep voice, "Kid, do you dare insult me?"
Fang Yi replied casually, "With an IQ as low as yours, who else would I insult if not you?"
Fang Yi really couldn’t understand what this guy was thinking.
His men were already beaten by him, yet he still wanted him to apologize and kowtow. If it’s not low IQ, what is it?
Miao Duxiu’s eyes widened, raging, "You damn bastard, are you looking to die? Let me tell you, I’m from the Miao Family..."
However, before Miao Duxiu could finish, a slap landed on his face, silencing him instantly.
In an instant, Miao Duxiu’s eyes opened even wider, his eyeballs seemed ready to pop out of their sockets.
Fang Yi, unfazed, said casually, "I’ve only heard of the Zhao Family, Fang Family, Miao Family?"