God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 1415: Chapter 1496: Second Senior Brother Who Only Drinks Xiao Weiyi!

The man with a flat-top haircut’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, like two cold rays of light.

Fang Yi remained fearless, meeting his gaze directly.

Leng Wushuang watched the two of them stare at each other as if engaging in a battle of wills, but she didn’t stop for a moment, continuing to eat, albeit behaving slightly more ladylike than before.

She looked like she was enjoying a leisurely show, with no intention of stepping in to mediate.

"Fight!" After a long while, the man with a flat-top haircut spoke the word.

"Not fighting!" Fang Yi replied with two words.

"Wait until you’re stronger, then fight." The flat-top man added more words.

"What counts as stronger?" Fang Yi asked.

"Heavenly Level."

"Then you’re out of luck. I might never reach Heavenly Level in this lifetime," Fang Yi said with a carefree manner.

Leng Wushuang got excited instantly, "Little junior brother, have you really become useless?!"

A peculiar light shone in Leng Wushuang’s beautiful eyes, as if it contained excitement, surprise, and perhaps... schadenfreude?

Fang Yi frowned slightly, "You really hope I’ve become useless?"

Leng Wushuang gave an awkward smile, "How could that be? You’re my little junior brother. I hope more than anyone else that you become super strong! But, I heard from the old man that your body has issues, and now you’re just a weakling. Is that true?"

Weakling...

Fang Yi’s mouth twitched; that old man really knows how to insult someone.

"Not a complete weakling, but close enough," Fang Yi said.

"Little weakling," the flat-top man added.

Originally, Leng Wushuang planned to comfort her junior brother, but the second senior brother suddenly chimed in, making it impossible for Leng Wushuang to follow up.

Second senior brother, you’re too harsh and bullying.

Will this little junior brother go berserk?

Sure enough...

Fang Yi’s gaze suddenly turned toward the flat-top man, "Don’t think you can casually call me a weakling just because you’re my second senior brother. Want to fight, huh? Let’s fight, who’s afraid of you!"

Fang Yi suddenly erupted, in contrast to his previously calm demeanor.

Leng Wushuang felt a little overwhelmed; these two aren’t really going to fight, are they?

"Fight!" The flat-top man said the word again, his eyes shimmering with cold light.

However!

"Just kidding with you, and you took it seriously, the second senior brother who only drinks Little Wei Yi," Fang Yi said.

"..." The flat-top man was suddenly stunned.

"Hahahaha!"

Leng Wushuang was momentarily stunned, and then couldn’t help laughing heartily, with an unladylike wild and bold laugh.

"Second, haha, you... look at yourself, only drinking Little Wei Yi, hahaha!" Leng Wushuang indulged in her mocking.

The flat-top man kept a cold face and stayed silent, sitting upright and proper.

Fang Yi didn’t laugh, though he really wanted to join in, but he couldn’t gauge this second senior brother’s temper. If it really came to a fight, this Heavenly Level expert could beat him effortlessly.

Leng Wushuang seemed to see through what Fang Yi was thinking and reached out to pat Fang Yi’s shoulder with her fair hand, saying with a smile, "Don’t worry, don’t worry, your second senior brother may have a sharp tongue, but he’s soft-hearted. He looks intimidating on the surface, but he actually has a good temper and won’t get angry easily. Just hassle him all you want."

Hassle him all you want?

Even though she said so, Fang Yi truly didn’t dare.

"Alright, alright, I’m magnanimous; I won’t hold this matter in my heart," Fang Yi said with great flair.