C25

He Tian Yu was really scared. He had been hiding inside the villa, and even though he had ordered his subordinates to quickly search the villa's surroundings to find the person who had helped, he was still disappointed. He couldn't find even a single hair.

It wasn't until the end of the party that He Tian Yu came out to announce the end of the party. At the same time, there were also four mercenaries protecting him from the shadows.

The party started to disperse. Fang Yao parked his car in front of the villa and happened to see Ye Lan coming out together with him.

Ye Lan sat on the assistant driver's seat. Fang Yao started the car and sent Ye Lan home. Today's task of protecting the flowers was almost over.

"Why didn't I see you dancing at the party today?" Fang Yao chatted without a word.

"Why did you see that? Did you go in to participate in the royal ball as well?"

"No, but I have the clairvoyant."

"Stop bullshitting, just lie to the kids."

"I also saw He Tian Yu. You rejected my invitation to dance."

"Don't tell me you have a habit of spying on others? You won't be watching me in the dark all the time will you?" Ye Lan widened his eyes as he stared at Fang Yao, as if he wanted to pry into the secrets within his heart.

"No, I'm just curious as to why you would rather sit quietly at the side than cause a commotion."

"No reason. I don't like dancing."

"I think it's because no one wants to see you."

After about half an hour, the car stopped at Ye Lan's residence.

"Car, drive away. Just remember to pick me up tomorrow morning." Ye Lan said before he got off the car.

"We're already downstairs. Aren't you going to invite me up for a cup of coffee?"

"It's too late for that. I'm afraid there might be a jackal."

Fang Yao was somewhat speechless, "I'm a man of honor, is there a need to guard against me like this?"

Suddenly, Fang Yao didn't have any activities at night, so he went back the way he came. He wanted to take advantage of the villa's cold atmosphere to relax and go inside to see if he could find something peaceful.

Eastsea City was brightly lit at night. Some of the merchants had almost placed their stalls in the middle of the road and were yelling at the top of their lungs.

There were also some street girls who took the initiative to go forward to greet a single man when they saw him in the dark corner of the street.

Not far ahead, five or six people were fighting around one person. The one who was hit tried his best to get up, but just as he tried to straighten up, he was kicked in the stomach again and fell down. However, Fang Yao had no intention of helping out.

However, just as Fang Yao was about to drive over, he was kicked into the middle of the road.

Fang Yao instinctively slammed on the brakes, flustered for a moment before finally stopping the car. Fortunately, Fang Yao's driving skills were not bad and he didn't run into that person.

There was a fire going on below. Wasn't this just trying to harm someone? The moment he got off the car, he wanted to throw that person out. He picked him up and took a look. Wasn't this the security department's Little Zhi?

At this moment, Xiao Zhi was powerlessly being grabbed by himself. His face was covered in bruises, and blood was flowing from his head. If it weren't for his eyes, he wouldn't have recognized Xiao Zhi.

"Master." Little Zhi let out a helpless cry. His bloodshot eyes gradually recognized Fang Yao and immediately felt extremely depressed. He didn't expect to bump into his master at this time.

It was rather dangerous for cars to come and go. Fang Yao quickly pulled Xiao Zhi from the road and carried him to the side of the road, where he leaned against a lamppost.

At this time, the five men who had been beating Little Zhi came over, "Get out of the way, don't meddle in other people's business."

Fang Yao took a glance at the five of them. Their appearances were short and long. Some were tall and some were fat, but some even had yellow hair. "Isn't he just a hooligan in society? How did Little Zhi offend these people?"

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Little Zhi's life, Fang Yao was relieved. He stood up and looked at the five hooligans.

Seeing that Fang Yao had no intention to give way, the five of them arrogantly formed a semicircle and surrounded Fang Yao in the middle.

"How come I've watched too many Wuxia movies. I really want to help when there's an injustice in a road and become a hero? No way!" A yellow-haired man said in a harsh tone, while the others all had mocking expressions on their faces.

One of them, a very tall and muscular bald man, raised his hand to stop them. Although there were many of them and they still held weapons in their hands, he saw that there was no fear in Fang Dazzling's eyes, which made the bald man feel very strange.

Although he didn't know what the person in front of him had in mind, the baldy knew that he was definitely a tough opponent.

"Brother, we have some grudges with this kid. You are also just a passerby, so it's better to not cause too much trouble. Why don't you hurry up and leave?" Baldy Bi was their boss, but he still had some brains.

"Against all of you, no matter how troublesome it is." Fang Yao said indifferently.

His bald head had been on the road for ten years, but there had never been anyone who dared to look at him in such a way.

"Then you must control the situation. Let me tell you, no one in this area dares to offend our Dragon Tiger Gang." The baldy's eyes became vicious.

"I don't care if you're from the Dragon Tiger Gang or the Cat Dog Gang, hurry up."

"Big brother, why are you wasting words with him? Just directly screw him over." After saying that, the yellow-hair impatiently threw a brick at Fang Yao.

Fang Yao dodged the brick and with a drunken "pa" sound, five finger marks appeared on the yellow-hair's face before he fainted and fell to the ground.

None of them had clearly seen how Fang Yao had attacked.

"This guy has some skill. Everyone be careful, let's attack together." Then, four people, some with knives in their hands and some with steel pipes in their hands, rushed over.

Fang Yao directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the collars of the two men. As they collided, a tremendous force came from their chests. Unable to breathe properly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

A guy holding a saber came chopping down from the side. Fang Yao's arm stretched out like a snake and lightly tapped the guy's wrist.

Suddenly, the lackey's hand went numb and he let go of the blade powerlessly. The blade then fell to the ground.

Fang Yao casually lifted him up, raised him high above his head, and forcefully threw him towards the bald-headed man who was at the front left of the group.

"This fellow is really strong?" Seeing Fang Yao grab a person as if he was playing, the baldy was deeply shocked.

Baldy was a quick-witted person. When he fought with his brothers, he would always be a step too late. When he saw that the fight in front of him was over, he would beat it up. If he couldn't, then he would run.

The baldy saw a person flying towards him to dodge, but it was too late. After being smashed to the ground, the person that was thrown out was in an even more miserable state. After rolling on the ground for three times, he finally stopped, and his face was immediately smashed into a bloody mess, losing all ability to fight.

The baldy got up and wanted to run, but he discovered that Fang Yao was already beside him.

"I'll kill you." The baldy pounced over and hugged Fang Yao tightly from behind.

"All of you, quickly make your moves." The bald man yelled at the remaining two who could still move.

He could feel that this fellow's strength was extraordinary. His own arms were almost unable to hold him back.