Watching Fang Chen suddenly appear between him and Chan'er, Fang Haoyun was momentarily taken aback, but soon became furious. "You useless waste, you actually have the guts today!"
As he spoke, Fang Haoyun felt the surge of Qi Energy within him, and his palm, as large as a fan, was about to strike Fang Chen.
"Haoyun, we are brothers; there's no need to resort to violence and ruin our harmony," Fang Yiming said with a slight smile, stepping in to intervene.
The massive palm was now less than an arm's length from Fang Chen's face, the force of the wind from the strike causing a few strands of Fang Chen's hair to fly back. Glaring at Fang Chen, Fang Haoyun snorted coldly.
"Since Brother Yiming has spoken, I'll let you off this time, you waste!"
With that, Fang Haoyun stopped pursuing and returned to his previous seat, but his lustful gaze remained fixed on Chan'er, who stood behind Fang Chen. Oblivious to the danger he had just escaped, he was lost in his own thoughts.
As the rapidly surging Qi Energy within him gradually dissipated, Fang Chen glanced at the smiling face of Fang Yiming nearby and a barely perceptible cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This smile seemed friendly, but for Fang Chen, who knew the truth, it was nothing but repulsive and detestable. He understood all too well what kind of venomous and cruel intentions lay hidden behind that smile.
"If you want to play, then I'll play along..." Fang Chen thought coldly.
"Brother Fang Chen, come, let's drink!" The always chilly Wang Wuzhou called out to Fang Chen with a smile.
Saying this, he casually picked up a jar of wine, lifted the lid, and poured it into the bowl in front of Fang Chen. The rich aroma of the wine immediately filled the air.
"It really is just like my past life," Fang Chen thought as he looked at the crystal-clear liquid in the bowl. Just like before, this jar contained drugged wine that Wang Wuzhou had poured for him.
"Brother Chen, quickly down this bowl!" Seeing that Fang Chen was staring at the bowl without moving, Fang Yiming urged impatiently from the side. Meanwhile, Fang Haoyun shot him a fierce look as if to say that if he didn't drink it, he would beat him to death!
Observing their obvious flaws, Fang Chen shook his head inwardly. How had he not noticed these things in his past life? It was so easy to fall for their tricks.
"Drugs, huh!" Fang Chen scoffed internally. This was merely a neurotoxin that induced hallucinations; it was quite shallow and not difficult to dispel. With his cultivation level in the Heavenly Realm, his control over Qi Energy was peak; now he could easily eliminate the effects of this drug using his internal Qi Energy.
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Fang Chen no longer hesitated and raised his head to down the entire bowl of wine in one go.
"Good! Brother Fang Chen is generous!" Wang Wuzhou exclaimed, his eyes sparkling as he clapped and laughed.
"Come on, let's drink! Today we drink to our heart's content!" Seeing the unusual flush on Fang Chen's face, Fang Yiming's smile grew wider.
After several rounds of drinks, the jars on the table were nearly empty. Even the large jar of medicinal wine had seen a significant amount consumed by Fang Chen. At this moment, Fang Chen's face was flushed, his eyes hazy, and his body swayed slightly, looking quite drunk.
Observing Fang Chen in front of him, Fang Yiming set down his wine bowl, and the smile on his face turned into a sneer. Suddenly, his gaze fell on Chan'er’s alluring figure, and a surge of wicked desire ignited within him.
"Chan'er, go get us some more wine," Fang Yiming ordered.
Seeing the swaying Fang Chen beside her and feeling Fang Yiming's gaze upon her, Chan'er instinctively sensed something was off and hesitated in her steps.
"Hmm? Are you saying that aside from Fang Chen, we can't get you to move?!" Fang Yiming suddenly stood up and spoke sharply.
"Ah!" Startled by his tone, Chan'er immediately lost her hesitation. "No, I'll go right now."
With that, she turned and exited the cabin.
Watching Chan'er’s disappearing figure, Fang Yiming finally let loose the wicked fire in his heart, his face filled with lust. He stood up and walked toward the cabin door.
"Yiming bro, don’t play too hard with her; let me have my turn too!" Fang Haoyun quickly chimed in, his face showing impatience. "Hurry up!"
Without turning around, Fang Yiming simply waved his hand dismissively.
"Brother Yiming is truly a man of passion, haha..." Wang Wuzhou laughed, his expression filled with lewdness.
"I was supposed to be first! How can Yiming bro take my turn..." Fang Haoyun said somewhat sulkily. Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow at the swaying figure of Fang Chen who was also trying to head outside and revealed a fierce expression. "Damn it! You better sit still!"
As he spoke, Fang Haoyun raised his hand to slap Fang Chen. At that moment, it was clear that Fang Haoyun was using Fang Chen as a punching bag; the whooshing sound of the wind indicated that there was considerable force behind that slap. If it landed on Fang Chen's face, it would likely knock him out and shatter several teeth.
Watching this scene, Wang Wuzhou did not intervene but merely smiled as he observed. However, the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Smack!
A crisp sound of a slap echoed, but it was not what anyone had imagined.
In the line of sight, Fang Chen, who had been drugged and was somewhat dazed, surprisingly managed to easily dodge Fang Haoyun's slap. Instead, he casually retaliated with a strike that sent Fang Haoyun's robust body flying through the air!
Bang!
Fang Haoyun crashed to the ground, one side of his face swelling up like a steamed bun.
"Wow!" He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with several teeth. Then, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed unconscious.
"You!" Wang Wuzhou immediately stood up in shock and anger.
At this moment, Fang Chen stood tall, the flush on his face had completely vanished—there was no trace of someone who had been drugged!
"You really are surprising," Fang Chen sneered, casting a cold glance at the unconscious Fang Haoyun.
"Now it's your turn to lie down!" In the next moment, Fang Chen swayed his body, resembling a great roc spreading its wings. His fingers transformed into claws as he exuded severe Qi Energy and lunged fiercely at Wang Wuzhou.
After a brief moment of panic, Wang Wuzhou quickly calmed down. Although it seemed shocking that Fang Chen knocked out Fang Haoyun with one slap, upon reflection, it was merely a surprise attack when Fang Haoyun was unprepared. After all, Fang Chen was only at the fourth level of Body Refinement Realm.
"Hey, fourth level of Body Refinement Realm!" With this thought in mind, a sinister grin appeared on Wang Wuzhou's face. He had already reached the fifth level of Body Refinement Realm; dealing with someone like Fang Chen would be no problem at all.
Despite this, Wang Wuzhou did not underestimate him. He kicked the Redwood Square Table in front of him toward Fang Chen and then lunged forward to attack.
Fang Chen's fingers were tightly clenched into a fist, his gaze cold and fierce. His entire right arm trembled in the air like ripples on water, and for a moment, it seemed as if the sound of waves could be heard.
Martial Technique: Ninefold Waves!
Fang Chen's fist struck the Redwood Square Table, and powerful Qi Energy instantly spread across the table like water waves. The next moment—
Bang!
The Redwood Square Table exploded, and countless splinters of wood, infused with Severe Qi Energy, swept outwards like blades in all directions.
"Ah!"
A scream suddenly rang out. Wang Wuzhou, who had charged at Fang Chen along with the Redwood Square Table, was caught off guard. His warrior attire was torn into strips, and sharp wood fragments embedded themselves into his flesh, leaving him looking like a porcupine. The smell of blood filled the air in an instant.
Dragging the already unconscious Fang Haoyun and Wang Wuzhou by their feet like lifeless bodies, Fang Chen walked step by step towards the ship's cabin.
"There's one more."
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