Lin Yifan's kick was incredibly powerful, effortlessly sending a large man weighing over 170 jin flying five or six meters away, an utterly terrifying sight.

Everyone was shocked; they had only known that Lin Yifan's body was tough, but they didn't expect his strength to be so frightening. He was a freakishly strong big boss that made people tremble and dare not face him.

"What did I say? How could someone be so foolish as to let themselves be slaughtered without fighting back? There must be a trick to it."

"This further proves that he's not without weaknesses. As long as you attack his head, he can definitely be killed."

"You can't speak so absolutely, maybe he just didn't want to let Fatty Hui insult and bully him."

"No matter what, Fatty Hui is destined to pay a heavy price today."

"No kidding! Someone caused harm to his parents; how could he let go of such a grudge so easily?"

"Taking down this bully is good too; it saves us from being harassed by him in the future."

"He has oppressed the people for so long, and now he has finally been punished. It's fantastic and truly satisfying."

...

The onlookers were buzzing with discussion, and not a single one felt sympathy for Fatty Hui.

Inside the car, Zhou Jiajia and An Qi were not at all surprised by Lin Yifan's sudden deception, as it was all within their expectations.

"It seems that An Qi knows Yifan best," Zhou Jiajia said with pleasure.

"Mutual, mutual! Jiajia also understands Yifan very well," An Qi replied modestly.

Similarly, Su Qingqing and the others were not surprised either because everything was within their predictions.

"Evildoers will eventually meet their karma. Yifan can finally hold his head high and eliminate a threat for the people," Su Qingqing said with satisfaction.

Although she didn't know what hardships Lin Yifan had gone through in his childhood, she was certain of one thing: Fatty Hui was one of his enemies. Now that he was taking action against his foe, she felt happy for Lin Yifan.

"Fatty Hui has finally gotten his comeuppance, which is incredibly satisfying! My brother is amazing; he should beat him to a pulp," Xiao Lian exclaimed with high spirits, finding the situation refreshing.

As a child, Fatty Hui used to bully them; back then, to protect her, Lin Yifan would hold her in his arms and let Fatty Hui beat him. That grudge, she would never forget.

Now, seeing her past enemy being thrashed by her brother was extremely comforting, and she felt joyous as she finally let go of years of pent-up frustration.

Lin Yifan's retaliation caught his opponent off guard and deterred everyone present. Now, no one dared to underestimate Lin Yifan or talk about him behind his back, especially Fatty Hui's underlings and his women. They dared not provoke Lin Yifan any further.

"Damn it! Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Fatty Hui was furious beyond control.

Lin Yifan had mocked him, insulted him, and made him look ridiculous in public. Filled with hatred, Fatty Hui felt compelled to seek revenge.

So, after steadying his injuries, he immediately picked up the Large Cleaver and charged at Lin Yifan.

"Hmph!"

Lin Yifan curled his lips in disdain and snorted coldly, his face full of scorn. To him, Fatty Hui was like a mad dog not worth noticing.

With his current strength, a single finger was enough to annihilate Fatty Hui, so what was there to fear?

So when Fatty Hui got close enough, he was met with another merciless kick.

"Bang!"

Instantly, Fatty Hui was sent flying once again.

It wasn't that he didn't try to dodge, but he simply couldn't see Lin Yifan's movements.

Lin Yifan was too fast, so fast that Fatty Hui couldn't even see with the naked eye, leaving him no chance to dodge Lin Yifan's attack.

"Whoosh!!! Boom!!"

The next second, there was another quake that almost brought down Pudge Hui's house.

At this moment, the audience in the pool hall rushed out to avoid accidents.

Seeing this, Pudge Hui's underlings and women also wanted to flee. However, they knew that once they ran, they would be completely severing ties with Pudge Hui, and this was a matter of great importance that affected their future lives; so they had to consider it carefully.

Since Pudge Hui's uncle had not arrived yet, they decided to risk it all and share Pudge Hui's fate.

Pudge Hui's uncle was the chief of the local police station, and Lin Yifan was destined to be busted. Then they would be able to settle scores within the police station.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel; given Lin Yifan's current identity and strength, he truly wasn't afraid of a mere police station chief; thus, their sweet dream was doomed to sour.

After being kicked again, Pudge Hui was bleeding from the mouth, obviously seriously injured. But this was just Lin Yifan at twenty percent of his strength; had he used his full power, Pudge Hui would probably be in Hell by now.

Stabilizing his injury, Pudge Hui roared at his underlings in rage, "Damn it! Everyone get him, hack him to death!"

"Yes, Brother Hui!"

The underlings were very obedient; to them, if one-on-one didn't work, a group beating was the way to go, as had always been their style.

With an enemy so powerful, they had no choice but to band together and present a united front.

However, this tactic might work against ordinary people, but against Lin Yifan, who possessed extraordinary skills, it seemed inadequate and insignificant.

Seeing a group of thugs charging with sharp Large Cleavers, Lin Yifan snorted coldly from the corner of his mouth, not taking them seriously at all.

The next moment, he picked up a pool cue from the nearby table and began a massacre.

With the first strike, he hit the foremost underling, cursing, "Ah ah ah, your mother, act like a damn fool."

Then another strike, "To hell with you."

Followed by another, "Scream your mother!"

He continued to swing and curse, "Hack, hack, hack! Come on, hack at me!"

"To hell with you!"

"To hell with you!"

"Not living a decent life, just bullying the people, to hell with you."

"Die!"

"Die!"

With each phrase uttered, an underling fell with a scream.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The onlooking crowd outside applauded and cheered, Lin Yifan's actions were truly gratifying for them.

This was something they had longed for, and now Lin Yifan had made it a reality, bringing them great joy.

Seeing this scene, the underlings who had been attacking became truly frightened. Lin Yifan, like a God of Killing, wreaked havoc amongst their ranks, taking down each with effortless grace and fearlessness.

Was this a man they could afford to provoke? The answer was obviously no.

"Come on! What are you afraid of? Come and hack at me again!" Lin Yifan yelled at the surrounding underlings, not at all afraid.

Faced with such a blatant provocation, not one of the underlings was angry, because they knew they were no match for Lin Yifan; anger was futile.

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