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Chapter 2304:I Can Take a Punch

The naked man nodded, “Come on!”

In his career, he had never met a customer as strong as he was in front of him, but he could not refuse to make a living.

His legs were the same wide as his shoulders, standing on the ground, breathing a few breaths deep.

“Oh—”

The burly man burst out, and the big fist wrapped in the boxing gloves, beat fiercely.

He punched the rest of the abdomen, although the latter has abdominal muscles, but still was beaten by the feeling of gastrointestinal spasm.

The owner did not change his face, and he frowned in pain.

The burly man did not seem to have the intention of holding on at all, and continued to attack wildly.

The owner's chest and abdomen were all met with heavy punches.

The customers you meet on weekdays are mostly venting their mood, and the strong man in front of them is simply a game.

The stall owner was holding his teeth hard, and finally he was punched, he could no longer hold on, and his footsteps staggered back, and he barely stabilized his body.

There was a rush of blood in his throat and he was forced to swallow it back.

He felt that the other side punched him no more, and he could not hold on.

Don't look at the surface of the stall owner is okay, in fact, has been internal injury, in a short period of time can not continue to encounter fist attack, even if the woman's flower fist embroidered legs.

Inside the doorway, outsiders watching the fun.

Among the many onlookers, they praised, only Ye Fan looked out, and the stall owner was not lightly injured.

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

The other party took out the money and shouted, "Ten more punches."

“No, no.”

The stall owner waved his hand, and the smile on his face was full of laughter, not to mention ten punches, even if it was a punch, he could not take it.

“What, you despised me?”

The big man was a little angry.

The stall owner quickly denied it and explained: "This big brother, I absolutely do not mean this, but your fist is too heavy, I can't eat it."

"Without that diamond, don't take the porcelain to live."

The burly man's breathlessness is not gone, "why can't the body come out and put such a stall."

The stall owner was embarrassed, staying in the same place, and did not know how to explain it for a while.

Some of the two sides did not come down, at this time, Ye Fan stood out from the crowd and walked to the stall owner.

"Maybe I can help you."

The stall owner stood still, looked at the strange young man's face, and looked confused: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"We can cooperate, I get punched for you, the money you earn, I will achieve something, how about it?"

“Is there such a good thing?”

The owner feels that this is not only reasonable, but also that they are completely cheap.

After all, it was Ye Fan who was fisted, but the boy occupied his own space.

As long as you look around, you can receive half the money, which is also very cost-effective.

The stall owner had a calculation in his heart and thought that he could fully accept Ye Fan's suggestion, but he looked at each other's bodies and raised his concerns.

"I can take your advice, but I'm afraid your body won't eat."

"It's hard to hold his punches on your body, let alone ten punches."

"So, little brother, you must think twice, and I don't want you to have any accident in my booth."

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

Then he shouted to the crowd around him, "I, Ye Fan, solemnly declare that if you are wounded or killed here, it has nothing to do with the stall owner."

The reason why Ye Fan is willing to help the stall owner, there are two reasons, one is that he does not want the other party to conflict with the burly man, because then, the stall owner will inevitably suffer, the other is that he needs to earn a bucket of gold, and then do something big, he wants to in this strange world, from nothing to a comeback.

“All right.”

Then he said, "Be careful, he's not good at dealing with."

The audience was not shocked to see this scene.

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

“Is this boy in the water, is he impatient?”

"Even the stall owner dares not pick up the punch again, this silly hat jumps out to be a hero, I will definitely be beaten into a bear."

"I can assure you, in his physique, you will never be able to get three punches."

“Three punches?Hahaha, you can't help but look at him too much, I see a punch, he will spit blood on the spot."

The sound of the discussion around him, the tide came to Ye Fan's ears, and no one looked after him.

Even in the minds of the audience, the horror of the bleeding of Ye Fan's mouth and nose has emerged.

The burly man also felt a little incredible, looking at Ye Fan, waving his arm: "You hurry to the side, lest I punch you in the second half of life and not be able to take care of yourself."

"You're overestimating yourself."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, "Don't keep your strength until later, lest the money be spent unhappy."

“Fuck, where did the bastard come from, I’m more arrogant than I am!”

The burly man moved around his neck, "It seems that I am very necessary to teach you, you who do not know the thick height of the sky."

“A warm welcome.”

Ye Fan's hands were tied to his hands, and his feet were slightly separated: "If I move, I will lose."

His words, in the eyes of others, were undoubtedly bragging, so they immediately caused a burst of laughter.

“Then I will not be polite!”

The burly man was obviously enraged by Ye Fan's words, so he punched fiercely.

His fist fell heavily on Ye Fan’s chest.

When he punched, his face showed a smile, thinking that in his opinion, the next second, Ye Fan will inevitably fall to the ground, or maybe, and will fly out.

Soon, however, the smile on his face melted.

Because the fist is strong and really hit Ye Fan, the latter does not move, the footsteps are rooted in the ground, and the proportion is not moving!

The crowd of people fell into silence in an instant.

People opened their eyes and couldn’t believe the scene in front of them.

This poor young man, after being punched, turned to be like no one.

Does it mean that the mighty man has left behind for fear of hurting each other?

It must have been so, otherwise Ye Fan could not be safe.

Ye Fan shook his head: "Is there no food today, how the fist is soft, there is no strength at all, there is no table, it is simply the hand without the power of the chicken."

The burly man was in a hurry, because he knew in his heart very well how strong his own punch was, not at all like what Ye Fan said.

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