The whole snack street fell silent, which is usually bustling and lively, making it a rare sight in the usual affairs. Everyone seemed to be under a body-freezing spell; those who were eating forgot to chew, those who were picking up food paused their hands, and those who were pouring tea froze their hands, causing the tea to overflow without them noticing...
All of this was because of Lin Fanâs punch.
A punch that could be described as terrifying.
How could there be such terrifying people in the world?
Only Wei Qingxue silently sighed, all of this was within her expectations.
She had warned them earlier that these thugs shouldnât provoke Lin Fan, she had tried to advise, but unfortunately, they didnât listen, so she couldnât be blamed.
Blonde Hair arrogantly rushed up wanting to fight Lin Fan, but was sent flying by Lin Fanâs punch, Lin Fanâs table not even a drop of water spilled, but the thugsâ table was already a mess.
After a moment of daze, the thugs came to their senses and surrounded Blonde Hair.
"Brother Jin Ya, whatâs wrong?"
"Brother Jin Ya, give us a response."
"Quick, help Brother Jin Ya up!"
Suggested by a thug. So, two thugs, one on each side, tried to help Blonde Hair up.
Blonde Hair hurriedly said in a trembling voice, "Donât move! I think my waist is broken, quickly notify Brother Chicken!"
"What, notify Brother Chicken? Brother Jin Ya, are you sure?"
The thugs were shocked. It seemed Brother Chicken had quite a background and usually wouldnât be disturbed, now Brother Jin Ya was saying to alarm Brother Chicken, which couldnât help but make the thugs somewhat stunned.
Blonde Hair said, "Donât waste time, hurry!"
"Alright."
A thug quickly took out his phone and soon dialed a number.
"Brother Chicken, Brother Jin Ya wants to see you, he canât talk on the phone right now. Hereâs what happened... Yes, Brother Chicken, the opponent is still here, sitting here eating, being quite arrogant... Okay, Brother Chicken, I got it."
The thug finished the call.
Then, the thug put down his phone, looked at Lin Fan arrogantly, and said, "You punk, weâve already notified Brother Chicken, he will be here soon. This time youâre dead, if you have guts, donât leave!"
Lin Fan responded, "Oh, is this Brother Chicken very strong?"
The thug said proudly, "Of course, once Brother Chicken arrives, donât expect to leave in one piece. If youâre scared, go ahead and run away, you still have a bit of time to escape!"
Lin Fan replied, "Iâm not full yet, why should I leave."
The thug said, "Alright, youâre gutsy, then wait here!"
But Lin Fan ignored the thug and said to Wei Qingxue, "I feel like having some porridge, do you want to eat some?"
Wei Qingxue replied, "Hmm, the food tonight is tasty but a bit strong, a bit greasy, just right to drink some porridge to clear it up. But is it really okay, Iâm afraid later when you have to deal with them, the porridge will get cold and wonât taste good."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "No worries. Miss, can you come over for a moment."
Lin Fan beckoned to the waitress.
The waitress quickly got up from the ground and came over to their table.
Lin Fan said, "Your name is Little Wei?"
The waitress replied, "Yes, my name is Yu Xiaowei."
Lin Fan said, "Bring us two bowls of white porridge, hot ones."
"Um..." Yu Xiaowei hesitated.
Lin Fan said, "Whatâs wrong, no white porridge?"
Yu Xiaowei replied, "Not that... Brother, it looks like they called some very powerful people over, brother and sister, maybe you should think about leaving and not fight with them. Theyâre from the underground."
Lin Fan said, "You seem quite informed about them?"
Yu Xiaowei replied, "I havenât worked here long, just heard others say that thereâs underground people around here, the boss has deep connections, but I donât know what kind of background, most people wouldnât dare provoke them."
Lin Fan said, "Really, could it be the Brother Chicken they mentioned?"
Yu Xiaowei replied, "I donât know about that, but itâs best not to provoke them, theyâre not good people."
Lin Fan smiled, "Little Wei, youâre a good girl, but donât worry, just bring us the porridge. If we leave now, theyâll definitely take it out on you all."
Yu Xiaowei thought, thatâs right, if Lin Fan left like this, when Brother Chicken arrives, heâll surely tear down this stall.
The boss of the stall didnât want Lin Fan to leave either.
He quickly grinned and said, "Young man, Iâll personally make porridge for you, definitely premium white porridge thatâs freshly made, just wait a moment."
The stall owner went to work, saying he had to stall for time until Brother Chicken arrived, otherwise if Lin Fan and them slipped away, it wouldnât be good.
Everyone present began anxiously waiting.
They all knew, soon, an underground big shot was going to arrive, possibly leading to a fierce fight.
Some timid ones quickly settled up and fled the scene, they didnât want to stick around, in case they got caught in the crossfire it wouldnât be good.
But most people remained, they really wanted to see a good show, couldnât help it, the spectator mentality was too strong.
Not even if there was a potential fight, even if it were a gas explosion site, if a fire broke out, spectators would gather, this kind of spectator mentality really is unbelievable.
Spectators discussed fervently, some couldnât help but start running bets on whether when Brother Chicken arrived, would Brother Chicken beat Lin Fan, or would Lin Fan take out Brother Chicken.
It was speechless that the yet-to-appear Brother Chicken received more than half the peopleâs support, yet the Lin Fan who sent Blonde Hair flying with a punch wasnât favored.
It couldnât be helped, Lin Fanâs punch had raised everyoneâs standard, making them think there might be many experts like Lin Fan in the world.
And the yet-appeared, heavily hyped Brother Chicken became the strong figure in their minds, one who could dismiss Lin Fan effortlessly.
This self-righteous elevating of Brother Chicken wasnât uncommon.
"Brother Chicken sounds like someone very powerful!"
"This kid is too careless, thinking heâs great after defeating Brother Jin Ya, overconfidence leads to defeat!"
"Indeed, if it were me, I would choose to leave."
The crowd discussed, thinking Lin Fan was about to meet his misfortune.
However, Lin Fan waited patiently... for the white porridge.
It seemed to him, he didnât take this matter seriously, he just wanted to eat porridge, nothing was more important than that bowl of steaming porridge.
The atmosphere reached a peak of tension.
"Here he comes!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
Instantly, all eyes turned towards the street entrance.
They saw a man with slicked-back hair and wearing a white suit coming over, smoking casually, with confidence in his stride.
Following the man in the white suit, over ten men in identical black suits, walking in step, appearing exceptionally disciplined.
"Brother Chicken, Brother Chickenâs here!"
The few thugs exclaimed with joy, this pompous man in the white suit was exactly who they called Brother Chicken.
"You, youâre dead, you punk!" Blonde Hair, lying in the wreckage, said viciously.
"Young man, your porridge."
The stall owner seized the opportunity, hurriedly bringing over two steaming bowls of white porridge, quickly put them down then fled to the side.
But Lin Fan seemed oblivious to Brother Chickenâs arrival, his attention was focused entirely on the white porridge before him.
"Smells great, freshly made millet porridge, premium rice, the owner really put in effort. Qingxue, have a bowl."
Lin Fan said cheerfully, placing a bowl of white porridge in front of Wei Qingxue.
"Hmm." Wei Qingxue smiled, though she appeared calm, this scene was different from a few small thugs, her hands involuntarily trembled slightly.