Many people took a sharp breath because of Su Changfeng’s words. Su Changfeng had just made the tattooed guy go to the back of the line, but now he got bolder and directly told him to get lost. To the people around, it seemed like Su Changfeng was courting death.
The little girl was particularly timid, not even daring to raise her head. She said to Su Changfeng, "I won’t buy breakfast anymore, I’ll give him this spot. You don’t need to get into trouble for my sake."
The little girl’s words made the tattooed man look smug. He laughed and said, "Did you hear that? She herself gave me the seat, and you’re just stirring up trouble for no reason."
Su Changfeng stared fearlessly at the tattooed man and said, "I usually don’t interfere with these matters, but this kind of bullying is something I won’t let slide in front of me."
The tattooed man laughed viciously and said coldly, "Young man, do you not know what death is, huh? Fine, I’ll let you experience what it feels like to be punched by a fist as big as a sandbag."
After speaking, the tattooed man directly raised his fist and swung it at Su Changfeng.
Just when everyone thought Su Changfeng would get beaten up, and believed he was seeking death by confronting such a person, even the little girl thought he was crazy to provoke someone like that, Su Changfeng simply blocked the tattooed man’s fist with his palm, rendering the man’s fist immobile.
The tattooed man was surprised. Although his muscles were all built by consuming protein powder, this was not something an ordinary person could block.
The guy in front of him didn’t appear to have particularly exaggerated muscles and just seemed like an ordinary young man. How could he possess such formidable strength!
"It’s my turn now." Su Changfeng laughed cunningly, causing the tattooed man to feel a sudden sense of foreboding.
As the crowd watched in puzzlement, Su Changfeng kicked the tattooed man five meters away, sending him crashing heavily to the ground. The curious expressions of the people around turned into ones of disbelief.
This guy... actually kicked the tattooed man, full of muscles, flying with just one kick. It’s unbelievable!
The little girl was equally shocked as she looked at the scene before her. In terms of physique, Su Changfeng and the tattooed man weren’t exactly comparable, but when it came to a real fight, the tattooed man’s muscles were actually useless!
"He... he’s too amazing!"
"I really didn’t expect that tattooed guy to be all show with no substance."
"All show with no substance? It’s more that this young guy is skilled, making that guy seem useless. You call him useless, why don’t you try taking him on?"
"No, no, no, no, count me out. With those muscles, one punch and I could be chatting up the nurse in the hospital. I’d better not."
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The tattooed man realized he had hit a tough opponent this time. When he saw Su Changfeng approaching, his face instantly turned pale, and he said, "Don’t... don’t come over, don’t come closer."
"I still don’t know how to write the word ’death’ yet, are you not planning to continue teaching me?" Su Changfeng asked with a smile.
"I don’t dare anymore, really, I don’t dare, buddy, I know I was wrong." The tattooed man admitted defeat without a second thought because he knew that this guy in front of him could kick him flying with just one kick, and if the fight continued, he’d only end up worse.
The words made the onlookers laugh; not long ago, this tattooed man was particularly arrogant, and now he was so quick to back down, his previous arrogance was completely gone.
"Not daring anymore, then why not get in line properly?" Su Changfeng said.
"I... I won’t buy anymore, I’m not buying anymore." The tattooed man forced himself to stand up, then clenched his molars and ran away, not daring to stay any longer.
Unclear who was the first to say it, but applause erupted as the onlookers came to their senses.
"Good job, young man. That kind of punk needs to be dealt with ."
"Didn’t know you were this strong, I thought you might lose."
"Young man, you’ve given everyone a dose of catharsis. That guy always cuts the line when he comes; no one dared to stand up to him before."
Su Changfeng waved his hand, feeling a bit embarrassed by the praise from the surrounding strangers.
When he walked up to the little girl, Su Changfeng said, "It’s your turn to buy, what are you waiting for? Buy it and get to the company quickly."
The little girl finally snapped out of it and quickly thanked Su Changfeng, "Thank you for helping me."
Su Changfeng nonchalantly shook his head and replied, "It’s a small matter, no need to be so polite. Let me ask, I saw the document in your hand just now, does your company have any collaboration with Weishui?"
Speaking of this, the little girl frowned and said, "The place I work at is just a small firm, and it’s the boss who’s pushing to collaborate with Weishui Real Estate, and he even assigned the task to me. It’s utterly unrealistic."
Su Changfeng chuckled. The girl had little social experience and probably didn’t understand her boss’s intentions; her assignment to this task wasn’t based on her ability but for another reason. In truth, her boss was taking advantage of her lack of social experience.
"If you have the time, come to Weishui Real Estate and meet Cheng Shi. Tell him Old Ye asked you to find him," Su Changfeng said.
Cheng Shi was the top executive at Weishui Real Estate, not someone she could just meet.
After buying her soy milk and fried dough sticks, the little girl left, full of confusion.
Even if she met Cheng Shi, what did Old Ye mean?
"Two portions of soy milk and fried dough sticks, how much?" When it was Su Changfeng’s turn, he ordered two portions, planning to take one back to Yue Qingshan.
"No charge," the owner said with a smile.
Su Changfeng looked puzzled at the breakfast shop owner and asked, "Why no charge?"
"The guy you just dealt with has often caused trouble here. You could say you helped me out a bit. How could I ask you for money? If you like, you can come every day," the breakfast shop owner said.
Su Changfeng chuckled, thinking the owner was quite savvy. Trading a daily breakfast for peace at his shop, preventing the tattooed man from causing trouble again, was indeed clever. It looked like a loss, but he would undoubtedly earn more this way.
"Seems like it, thank you, owner."
In the distance, a figure who had not approached this side stood with a particularly complicated expression. From the moment Su Changfeng confronted the tattooed man, she had been standing there, watching silently as Su Changfeng handled the situation.