The naked man nodded: "Come on!"

In his career in setting up a stall to make money, he had never encountered a customer as strong as before, but for the sake of his livelihood, he could not refuse.

His legs were shoulder-width, and he stood on the ground, taking a few deep breaths.

"其"

The burly and strong man shouted, his fist as big as a sandbag was wrapped in boxing gloves, and he beat him fiercely.

He punched the stall owner in the abdomen. Although the latter had abdominal muscles, he still felt gastrointestinal cramps when he was beaten.

The stall owner couldn't help but change his expression, and he frowned in pain.

The burly and strong man seemed to have no intention of stopping, and continued to attack wildly.

The stall owner's chest and abdomen were all hit hard.

The customers I meet on weekdays are mostly venting my mood, and the strong man in front of me is simply a life-threatening one.

The stall owner gritted his teeth and finally got punched. He could no longer hold on and staggered backwards. He finally managed to stabilize his body.

A stream of blood gushed out of his throat, and he forced it back.

He felt that no matter how much punch the other party punched, he could not hold on.

Although the stall owner appears to be fine, but in fact he has suffered internal injuries, he cannot continue to be attacked by fists in a short period of time, even if it is a woman's flirting and embroidered move.

The experts look at the tricks, while the outsiders watch the fun.

Among the many onlookers, everyone applauded, but Ye Fan saw that the stall owner was seriously injured.

The stall owner originally thought that the burly and strong man would leave after this round, but he thought it was wrong.

The other party took out the money and shouted, "Two punches again."

"No, no."

The stall owner waved his hand and smiled bitterly. Not to mention ten punches, he couldn't catch it even if it was one punch.

"What, do you look down on me?"

The burly and strong man was a little embarrassed and angry.

The stall owner hurriedly denied it and explained: "This big brother, I definitely don't mean this, but your fist is too heavy and I can't bear it."

"If you don't have that diamond, don't take on porcelain work."

The burly and strong man still had no energy to calm down, "Why do you come out to set up such a stall if you are not good at your health?"

The stall owner looked embarrassed and stayed there, not knowing how to explain it for a while.

Both sides were a little embarrassed to come to Taiwan. At this time, Ye Fan stood out from the crowd and walked to the stall owner.

"Maybe, I can help you."

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, looking at the strange boy's face, and looked confused: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"We can cooperate and I will be punched for you. How about the money you earn?

"There are such good things?"

The stall owner felt that this was not only reasonable, but also he had completely taken advantage of it.

After all, Ye Fan was fisted, but the boy occupied his own field.

As long as you watch from the side, you can receive half of the money, which is also very cost-effective.

The stall owner had a plan in his mind, thinking that he could fully accept Ye Fan's suggestion, but he looked at the other person's body and raised his concerns.

"I can accept your advice, but I'm worried that your body will not bear it."

"With your body, it's hard to withstand his punch, let alone ten punches."

"So, this little brother, you must think twice before you act. I don't want you to have any accidents in my stall."

Ye Fan smiled slightly and tried to dispel the stall owner's doubts: "Don't worry, I won't be hurt."

Then he shouted loudly to the crowd around him: "I, Ye Fan, solemnly declare that if I am injured or died here, it has nothing to do with the stall owner."

There are two reasons why Ye Fan is willing to help the stall owner. One is that he does not want the other party to have conflicts with the burly man, because in that case, the stall owner will inevitably suffer losses. The other is that he needs to make a fortune and then do something big. He wants to make a comeback from nothing in this strange world.

"Oh well."

The stall owner then felt relieved and reminded him,

"You should be careful, he is not easy to deal with."

The audience was shocked when they saw this.

They felt that Ye Fan must be crazy. With his physique, he could not resist the burly and strong man at all.

"This kid's brain is flooded. Are you impatient to live?"

"Even the stall owner dares to take the punch again. This stupid hat jumped out and wanted to act as a hero. I think I will definitely be beaten into a bear in the future."

"I can guarantee that with his physique, he will definitely not be able to get three punches."

"Three punches? Hahahaha, you think too much of him. I think at most one punch, he will vomit blood on the spot."

The surroundings were filled with discussions like a tide, reaching Ye Fan's ears, and no one was optimistic about him.

Even the audience's minds had a tragic situation of Ye Fan's bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The burly and strong man also felt a little incredible. He looked at Ye Fan and waved his arm: "Go aside quickly, so that I won't be able to take care of you for the rest of my life with one punch."

"You're overestimating yourself."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, "Don't keep your energy later, so as not to be unhappy with the money."

"Damn, the brat who came out from where is he more arrogant than me!"

The burly and strong man moved his neck left and right, "It seems that I need to teach you a lesson, a guy who doesn't know how high the sky is."

“Warm welcome.”

Ye Fan put his hands on his hands and his feet slightly separated: "If I move my steps, I will lose."

In the eyes of others, his words were undoubtedly bragging and talking big, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

"Then I'm not polite!"

The burly and strong man was obviously angry with Ye Fan's words, so he punched him fiercely.

His fist fell heavily on Ye Fan's chest.

When he punched, a smile appeared on his face, thinking that in his opinion, Ye Fan would definitely fall to the ground in the next second, and maybe he would fly backwards.

However, soon the smile on his face froze.

Because after his fist hit Ye Fan hard, the latter did not move at all, and his footsteps were rooted in the ground without moving at all!

The noisy crowd fell into silence in an instant.

People opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

This young man, who was not good-looking, was like nothing happened after being hit hard.

Could it be that the burly and strong man left his spare force, for fear of hurting the other party?

This must be the case, otherwise Ye Fan would not be safe and sound.

Ye Fan shook his head: "Didn't you have eaten today? Why is your fists soft and you don't have any strength at all, and you're just showing off your strength."

The burly and strong man was anxious because he knew very well that his punch was so powerful that it was not as Ye Fan said.
Chapter completed!