God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 1414: Chapter 1495: Let’s Fight!

"I’ll do my best," Fang Yi said only these two words.

However, compared to earlier, Fang Yi’s attitude had clearly softened a bit.

Actually, at this moment, Fang Yi was feeling somewhat tired, not physically, but mentally.

He had encountered too many things today, and he wanted to live quietly for a while, but there was no such peace, only one trouble after another, leaving Fang Yi a bit weary of dealing with them.

In the past, Fang Yi would have already been bantering with this Third Senior Sister who suddenly appeared in front of him, joking around wouldn’t have been unusual at all.

Setting down the wine glass, Fang Yi picked up a skewer and started eating without much taste. Compared to his own Qingtian Barbecue, it fell short.

At this time, Fang Yi couldn’t help but let his thoughts wander.

But before Fang Yi could zone out for long, someone patted his shoulder, and Fang Yi looked slightly puzzled at Leng Wushuang.

"Hey, hey, hey, Junior Brother, your Third Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother are still sitting here, where’s your mind wandering off to?" Leng Wushuang said.

"Getting old, thinking too much," Fang Yi replied.

"Old?"

Leng Wushuang almost jumped up, "You’re making fun of us, aren’t you!"

Fang Yi’s face showed a look of bewilderment again.

Leng Wushuang said, "Both of us are older than you. If you’re old, then we must be even older. Oh, Junior Brother, I really couldn’t tell, your little head is quite sinister, isn’t it? No excuses, you owe us a hundred drinks!"

Fang Yi said, "I admit defeat, you win!"

Leng Wushuang said, "Come on, what’s this about losing? Hurry up and drink a few, let’s go!"

With the conversation reaching this point, Fang Yi had no choice but to drink.

Moreover, Leng Wushuang had always been full of energy, chatting with Fang Yi even if there was nothing to say. How could Fang Yi not know his Third Senior Sister’s intentions? She was worried about leaving him out, so he would feel compelled to leave.

Isn’t it hilarious?

Is my mind that fragile?

It’s very strong, okay!

Thinking about this, Fang Yi couldn’t help but laugh.

"Hey, he’s laughing, he’s laughing! Second, look, our Junior Brother is laughing!" Leng Wushuang also got excited as if Fang Yi laughing was a huge deal.

"He’s your Junior Brother, not mine," said the flat-headed man indifferently.

"Oh, come on, Second. Can’t you stop trying to look cool all the time? Who’s that stone face for? He was openly accepted as a disciple by the old man, how is he not your Junior Brother too?" Leng Wushuang didn’t seem ready to let the flat-headed man off the hook.

"He isn’t, means he isn’t." The flat-headed man was still sparing with his words.

Leng Wushuang was used to it, patted Fang Yi’s shoulder beside him, and said, "Don’t mind him. That’s just how he is, barely saying a word, acting like everyone owes him money."

Fang Yi lightly hummed in response, but he still planned to say a few words to this Second Senior Brother.

No way around it, he’s already here, he can’t avoid being the old man’s disciple.

But as Fang Yi turned his head, the flat-headed man said, "Fight!"

Fang Yi was slightly stunned.

"He said he wants to fight you," Leng Wushuang explained.

"I don’t want to fight," Fang Yi said.

"Reason," the flat-headed man added.

"No reason."

"Must!" The flat-headed man said with increased emphasis.

"Don’t want to!" Fang Yi was concise and to the point, looping back around.

So you’re the only one who can be stingy with words here? I can play this game too!

Besides, just coming here and wanting to fight me, ever thought to ask if I want to or if I’d agree?