The commotion here had already drawn a crowd of curious villagers.
Over the past few days, Lin Fan had given this small mountain village too much shock. First, Lin Fan displayed amazing medical skills. Since returning, he had used his skills to help many villagers cure their illnesses. Some difficult and complicated diseases were cured immediately with medicine, and the name of Lin Fan as a miracle healer spread quickly. From miles around, people came to seek treatment, including high-ranking officials and dignitaries. This was the first shock Lin Fan gave the villagers.
Then, Lin Fanâs identity as the richest man in Yun City was revealed, which was even more shocking to the villagers. In their small mountain village, there appeared a tycoon, which was simply earth-shattering. For a time, the legend of Mr. Lin spread throughout the area.
It can be said that Lin Fanâs every move attracts the attention of the villagers.
Now, a Rich Second Generation had come to the village, seemingly to compete with Lin Fan. Upon hearing this news, many curious villagers rushed over to watch.
"This guy looks very strong. I wonder if Lin Fan is a match for him?"
"Lin Fan may have money, but that doesnât mean heâs good at fighting. I think itâs a long shot!"
"I donât know what heâs thinking, actually letting the other guy hit him!"
The villagers whispered among themselves, not daring to speak too loudly, fearing Lin Fan would hear. Now that they knew Lin Fanâs identity, they were apprehensive and didnât dare to offend him easily.
Everyone had witnessed Chen Haiâs fate for offending Lin Fan. He was publicly fired by his boss at his own wedding, which was really embarrassing.
Chen Datou, who was once proud of Chen Hai, used to walk with his back straight, chest out, and nose up. Now, Chen Datou could no longer keep his head held high because compared to Lin Fan, Chen Hai was nothing.
Now, Chen Datou walked with his head drooped, avoiding people as if he wished to hide away.
This was the consequence of offending Lin Fan.
Lin Fan still heard the villagersâ discussions, of course, but he didnât have time to bother with such gossip.
Next, under everyoneâs watchful eyes, Fan Zheyu threw a punch, hitting Lin Fan on the chest.
"Ah!"
A scream echoed throughout the area.
Was that Lin Fan screaming?
How pitiful for Lin Fan, being beaten to a scream!
Everyone said Lin Fan shouldnât have done it. Wasnât this self-inflicted pain?
Huh?
Wait a minute!
The villagers suddenly all froze.
The one screaming wasnât Lin Fan; it was Fan Zheyu!
Oh my god, whatâs going on here?
Could it be that Lin Fan, besides being a miracle healer, a tycoon, has another surprise?
Fan Zheyu was shaking his hand uncontrollably, grimacing in pain, as if the punch he just threw wasnât on Lin Fanâs chest but on an iron plate.
A punch on an iron plate naturally meant suffering for the fist. Thereâs nothing good about it. No oneâs fist can withstand an iron plate, no matter how powerful they are; even a champion wouldnât foolishly aim for an iron plate.
As Fan Zheyu jumped around like a monkey because of the pain after the punch, Lin Fan didnât even flinch, standing like a rock, unaffected!
"You lost."
Lin Fan said casually.
He had said if Fan Zheyuâs punch could even shake him slightly, he would concede defeat. But Fan Zheyu obviously failed to move him and hurt his own hand instead.
Luckily, Fan Zheyu didnât use full strength for fear of injuring Lin Fan, so the damage wasnât too severe.
Fan Zheyu exclaimed angrily, "You cheated!"
Lin Fan replied, "Cheated?"
Fan Zheyu said, "Now I understand why you let me hit you. Itâs because you cheated. You had a steel plate hidden on your chest, didnât you? You damn hillbilly, you tricked me!"
Lin Fan couldnât help but laugh and said, "First of all, I didnât even know you wanted to compete with me, so how could I have hidden a steel plate in advance? Do you think I can predict the future and knew you would challenge me today, so I tied a steel plate to my chest beforehand?"
Even Fan Zheyu found Lin Fanâs words reasonable, momentarily speechless but stubbornly said, "How would I know, maybe you coincidentally had a steel plate tied there!"
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "It seems I have no choice but to prove my innocence."
With that, Lin Fan reached out and took off his shirt, revealing his upper body, a solid chest, and abs with perfect lines, simply an ideal physique, the legendary type thatâs slender with clothes on and muscular when bare!
Lin Fanâs physique was perfect, not the exaggerated build of a muscle man, but healthy and beautifully proportioned with no excess fat, very pleasing to the eye.
"Ah!"
Nearby, Wei Yueâerâs face instantly turned red upon seeing this, but her eyes couldnât leave Lin Fan. Even though she felt shy, she couldnât help but want to look more.
What a great body!
Actually, itâs not just men who like to sneak peeks at women; females also like to sneak glances at men, especially guys like Lin Fan, who make girls drool!
Wei Yueâer was captivated by Lin Fan.
"Do you see any steel plates?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
Even Fan Zheyu felt a bit envious looking at Lin Fanâs physique. Who wouldâve thought that a hillbilly would have such a good body? This is the kind of physique every man dreams of having; achieving it is extremely challenging.
No one knows how this hillbilly Lin Fan managed to build it!
"You mustâve sneaked it away while I wasnât looking!" said Fan Zheyu. Of course, he wasnât willing to admit he was wrong easily.
Lin Fan chuckled, "Thanks for thinking so highly of me, huh? I must be a magician then, able to make a steel plate disappear right under everyoneâs noses."
These words were full of mockery, mocking Fan Zheyu for being blind.
Fan Zheyu, his face blushing, stubbornly said, "In any case, there was definitely something fishy with that punch, or else my hand wouldnât hurt so much. I donât know what trick you hillbilly used, but that punch doesnât count!"
Lin Fan responded with an "Oh," saying, "It doesnât count, huh? Alright, doesnât matter to me. Want to try punching again? This time Iâm not wearing a shirt, so you canât say I have a steel plate hidden."
Fan Zheyu looked around.
Everyone started making comments and pointing fingers.
"Lin Fanâs right. This time, without a shirt, he canât claim thereâs something fishy!"
"Letâs see if he dares to punch!"
"Donât chicken out, go for it!"
The villagers started egging on.
If Fan Zheyu chickened out now, heâd lose face completely.
Fan Zheyu sneered coldly, "You damn hillbilly, donât get cocky. I only used fifty percent of my strength with that punch earlier, afraid of injuring you. Who knew youâd be such a wretch and cheat? This time, I wonât hold back. Itâs time to teach you a lesson!"
With that, Fan Zheyu raised his fist, ready to punch Lin Fan.
"Wait a minute!"
Fan Zheyu suddenly stopped and took off his shirt.
"Hillbilly, your physique from doing farm work is nothing compared to someone whoâve been working out regularly. Let me show you what a real body looks like!"
Fan Zheyu removed his shirt, revealing a strong body with an impressive eight-pack!
Itâs undeniable that Fan Zheyuâs physique is quite impressive, but compared to Lin Fan, it feels lacking somehow. Wei Yueâer glanced at it but quickly lost interest, locking her gaze back on Lin Fan.
Fan Zheyu was very proud, thinking he could impress Wei Yueâer by showing off his physique, but he saw that Wei Yueâer didnât even look his way, her eyes fixed on Lin Fan instead.
Fan Zheyu was so enraged he nearly spat out blood, fury building in his heart, "Hillbilly, go to hell!"
He threw a punch towards Lin Fan.