Except for Fang Yi, everyone looked towards the door.
The ’guest’ had arrived, who else could it be?
Qian and Lin Ye exchanged glances, knowing what the other was thinking. Especially Lin Ye, who had a hint of joy on his face, wondering if it might be Hall Master Wan Feiyang from Qingmu Hall!
This was the most hoped for. With Mao Yanfeng here, plus Fang Yi, that would be two Heavenly Level masters. Even if Fang Yi had been incapacitated by drugs, with Mao Yanfeng present, it was a mountain they could hardly overcome.
If Wan Feiyang came, then they would have absolute victory.
Therefore, they naturally hoped it was Wan Feiyang coming.
As for Fang Yi and the others, well, none of them were worried about who was coming.
Zhao Guosheng and Song Wuliang, these two knew Fang Yi the best, knowing he wouldn’t fight an uncertain battle. Regardless of who came, this fellow should not be afraid.
As for Qian’er, she was pure of heart, believing that if it’s a blessing, it isn’t a curse, and if it’s a curse, it can’t be avoided. She couldn’t think so deeply about it; she decided to follow Fang Yi without any wavering.
Mao Yanfeng poured himself a glass of white wine, and Wan Hong, beside Qian, had a perpetually smiling, chubby face, giving no clue what he was thinking inside. However, the more he appeared this way, the more people were wary of him.
The knocking on the door outside sounded, paused, and then resumed.
Song Wuliang sighed, then got up and walked towards the door to open it.
At this moment, Di Xiaotong, who was awkwardly standing behind Qian and Lin Ye, suddenly let out a cold laugh and said, "It must be our people who have arrived!"
As he spoke, Di Xiaotong looked coldly at Fang Yi, his mouth full of a sneer.
Fang Yi didn’t look at him at all, just sat there, his expression neither sad nor happy, frighteningly gloomy.
Before Di Xiaotong could speak again, Song Wuliang had already opened the door, and then a woman’s voice rang out:
"The Sect Leader is here. My good son-in-law, why don’t you come out to greet me?"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone present was taken aback.
Fang Yi, who was originally contemplating something, suddenly twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Why did the mother-in-law come!
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Only to see two beautiful women entering one after another, each with their own merits, unparalleled elegance, one intellectual and mature, the other charming and alluring. Their extraordinary presence immediately marked them as out of the ordinary.
Upon seeing the two beautiful women, Mao Yanfeng’s eyes narrowed instantly, and he let out a soft, silent sigh, then looked towards Qian and Lin Ye, murmuring, "Both of them have come. You are truly seeking your own doom."
Mao Yanfeng naturally knew who these two beautiful women were: one was the Sect Leader of the Sky Sword Sect, the other the Sect Leader of the Desire Sect, both genuine Heavenly Level masters. Anyone who got involved with them was asking for trouble!
The two were closely related to Fang Yi, although he didn’t know how deep the relationship was, it was definitely not ordinary.
The living room fell into silence, only Hua Huiyue’s flamboyant laughter echoed. Compared to the ostentatious Hua Huiyue, Jin Yuzhi was much more serene and calm, but the enchanting allure ingrained in her bones was irresistible and captivating.
"Huh, so many people?" Hua Huiyue frowned, not even glancing at Qian and the others, her gaze landing on Fang Yi, saying, "My good son-in-law, I’ve arrived, and you didn’t get up to greet me? Are you disregarding the Sect Leader?"
Fang Yi turned his head and sighed, "It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I’m powerless!"
Hua Huiyue raised an elegant brow, "What do you mean?"
Fang Yi immediately pulled a wry face and then pointed at Qian and Lin Ye and the others, saying, "They are bullying me!"