The village beauty and me!

The fat man immediately glared at him and retorted, "You bastard, you delivered this to my doorstep yourself."

Judging from the fat man's expression, he clearly wanted to take action directly.

However, he managed to hold back for the rest of the time.

First, they turned their inquiring gaze to Chen Huan.

He jokingly asked, "Manager, what's the next step? They've already come knocking on our door."

Chen Huan rubbed his nose, unsure of what to do next.

When it comes to fighting, we have nothing to fear from anyone.

But the problem is, I have a mission to perform here tonight.

We still haven't figured things out, so it seems inappropriate to start a fight like this.

The man opposite him sneered, "Look at your pathetic self, you even have a manager?"

"A bunch of idiots."

"Stop talking nonsense. There's a spot that's cleared out over there. Dare to challenge me to a duel?"

As the man spoke, he pointed to the side.

Sure enough, a battle had just ended there, and one of the men was being dragged away, coughing up blood.

Gamblers who won their bets shouted excitedly, while those who lost cursed and threw trash and spat at the loser.

The fat man looked at Chen Huan again.

Chen Huan nodded, "Okay, then let's follow the rules here."

The man who provoked us earlier is clearly quite well-known here.

As soon as he stepped into the center of the arena, people around him immediately shouted his name, "King Kong, King Kong!"

The man, with a cold expression, raised his hand to greet those who called his name.

A random referee nearby immediately started building momentum before the battle.

He loudly announced King Kong's recent achievements.

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It sounds impressive; they've played five matches recently and won all five.

Furthermore, all of his opponents ended up being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and none of them have returned yet.

After hearing about these achievements, the shouts grew louder and louder, at one point drowning out the surrounding area.

As a result, many gamblers were attracted to it.

King Kong beckoned towards the fat man's location with his finger, revealing a contemptuous and provocative expression.

"Damn, trying to show off, huh?"

"I'll teach you a lesson later!" The fat man swayed as he was about to enter the arena.

Chen Huan quickly reminded him, "Have some self-awareness. Just teach him a lesson and don't show off too much of your abilities."

The fat man nodded at him, then staggered to the center of the field.

"May I ask your name?" the wild referee asked, shaking his head.

"I'm your grandfather," the fat man replied directly.

"Grandpa?" The wild referee blinked.

"Hey, good boy!" the fat man replied naturally.

The people around immediately burst into laughter.

"You fucking newbie, right?"

"They're trying to take advantage of me! They're courting death!" The wild referee was furious.

He gave King Kong a wink, "Beat him to death, don't give him a chance to beg for mercy or admit defeat."

Then he shouted, "The nameless man challenges King Kong. The agreement is made. No retreat is allowed."

"Everyone, hurry up and place your bets."

This guy seemed afraid that the fat man would change his mind and run away, so he urged him on.

Seeing that most of the interested people around him had placed their bets, he finally shouted with satisfaction, "The game begins!"

There were absolutely no rules or regulations explained; it was truly outrageous.

The man named King Kong simply reached out and tore off his clothes.

He revealed a body of incredibly well-developed muscles.

With each casual movement, the muscles were almost stretched into strands.

This is enough to demonstrate the hard work he put in and the results he achieved.

Most of the people around him were betting on him to win, and they were shouting wildly.

The fat man simply wore a disdainful expression on his face and slowly walked towards his opponent.

"Kid, this must be your first time here, right?"

"Do you know the rules here? As long as you don't surrender, the enemy can continue attacking indefinitely."

"Believe it or not, I can make you unable to scream in a moment." King Kong had a sinister smile on his face as he stared intently at the fat man and began his psychological offensive.

The fat man curled his lip. "Do you believe I can make you poop in your pocket?"

"You're asking for death!" King Kong roared furiously and charged forward.

He was like a cannonball, moving at incredible speed and with ferocious force.

In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of the fat man, raising his elbow to sweep across.

This guy already had an advantage due to his height and long reach, and this time his surprise attack gave him a clear advantage.

It was obvious that they intended to suppress the fat man from the very beginning.

The fat guy could easily slip to the side and then deliver a devastating punch to make him question his existence.

But remembering Chen Huan's earlier instructions, the fat man ultimately pretended that he couldn't avoid it.

Seemingly in a hurry, he raised his thick arm and imitated the other person, also slamming his elbow out.

"Trying to go head-to-head with me?" King Kong revealed a delighted and mocking expression after seeing the fat man's actions.

He is called King Kong, but not just because he is tall and ruthless.

He practiced external qigong techniques similar to the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt techniques.

His own physical strength and physique have been tempered to the point that they have far exceeded the limits of ordinary people.

Generally speaking, those who choose to confront him head-on don't fare well.

"I'll break your arm first!" King Kong added a sudden burst of strength just as their elbows were about to collide.

Then came the dull thud of bodies colliding.

Skin to skin, bone to bone.

The violent impact sent chills down the spines of those around.

Immediately following was a muffled groan.

King Kong clutched his swollen arm and stumbled back several steps, nearly falling on his backside.

His face was flushed red, clearly due to extreme pain.

The fat man opposite him stood firmly in place, casually shaking his perfectly intact arm and grinning.

"That bastard, is he really that stubborn?"

"Did he also practice hard qigong?" King Kong was not only in pain, but also quite shocked.

"King Kong, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and get in there!"

"Could it be that they've loosened their bets?" the gamblers who had placed bets on him shouted frantically, urging him to attack.

King Kong gritted his teeth, forcibly enduring the pain, and moved forward again.

However, this time he was noticeably more cautious, his eyes fixed on the fat man, as if trying to find a weakness in him.

The fat man suddenly lunged forward, assuming an attack stance.

The giant subconsciously adopted a blocking stance, took two steps back, and looked a bit cowardly.

The fat man stood still, looking at him with a half-smile.

After realizing he had been tricked, King Kong was furious.

With a roar, it charged forward once again.

This guy had some skills too. Relying on his height and long reach, he threw a series of punches, trying to completely block the fat man's offensive and defensive angles.

The fat man, however, continued with his previous strategy, choosing to tough it out.