The Strongest Tycoon

C935 Admit Defeat



C935 Admit Defeat

Lin Fan kicked Zhao Yuan to the ground. Zhao Yuan could no longer get up.    

    

The onlookers cheered when they saw Lin Fan show off his mightiness.    

    

"Beautiful!"    

    

"We should teach him a lesson like this."    

    

"I have long disliked Zhao Yuan. He relies on his family's stinking money to be arrogant all day long!"    

    

"Hmph, today Zhao Yuan has finally kicked a steel plate. Serves him right!"    

    

In the beginning, the people who were watching the show did not think that they were favoring anyone.    

    

Although Zhao Yuan acted arrogantly in school, he did not offend the entire school.    

    

Comparatively, when Lin Fan and the publicly acknowledged goddess Lee Wanqi sat together to eat, it instead caused public anger.    

    

However, as the conflict developed, Zhao Yuan's arrogant tone and style of doing things gradually caused everyone to be dissatisfied.    

    

The people who were watching here were mostly poor students. Even those with better family conditions were limited. Many people hated Rich Second Generation, who was always showing off and being arrogant.    

    

As for the poor farmer, Lin Fan, being bullied, everyone slowly began to feel sympathy for him.    

    

Therefore, when Lin Fan knocked down Zhao Yuan and his group, the surrounding people all cheered. No one was willing to help Zhao Yuan.    

    

Instead, they even mocked and ridiculed him while he was down.    

    

"Zhao Yuan can't do it. He is usually very awesome. Why is he dead today?"    

    

"It is this farmer who is too awesome. He won in a clean and clean fight with five opponents. He is an expert!"    

    

"What happened just now happened too fast. I didn't even see it clearly before Zhao Yuan and the others fell to the ground. Who can tell me what happened?"    

    

Lin Fan didn't care what the people around him said, nor did he care about the comments of the people. In any case, it didn't matter to him whether it was good words or bad words.    

    

The onlookers pitied Lin Fan because they thought he was a poor farmer. If these people knew that Lin Fan was actually a super rich young master, he would not be like this.    

    

Everyone sympathized with the weak. Lin Fan was now feeling sorry for the weak. In the eyes of others, a weakling, of course, this referred to the weak in terms of wealth.    

    

Lin Fan had actually controlled his strength when he attacked just now. Otherwise, Zhao Yuan would have been killed in one move.    

    

After a while, Zhao Yuan, who was lying on the ground, slowly regained his consciousness. Before he could recall what had happened just now.    

    

Lin Fan squatted down and pressed his head against the hard ground. Lin Fan bent down and whispered into Zhao Yuan's ear: "Stay away from Wanqi from now on. Don't bother her anymore. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you experience the feeling of living a life worse than death!"    

    

Hearing Lin Fan's cold warning, Zhao Yuan finally understood what was going on. He originally thought that he was a poor farmer, but he was actually defeated in an instant. What was going on with the five of them? Zhao Yuan could not figure it out in a short period of time.    

    

According to his understanding, this kind of poor farmer should be the most timid. He should be scared to the point of pissing his pants when he met rich people.    

    

No matter what Zhao Yuan thought at the beginning, he was now terrified. Lin Fan kept pressing his head with his hand. The surging force made Zhao Yuan feel like his head would explode like a watermelon in the next second.    

    

Under the huge fear, not only was Zhao Yuan terrified, he even peed his pants.    

    

He was really scared to pee...    

    

A pool of disgusting yellow liquid slowly seeped out from Zhao Yuan's pants and spread out on the ground.    

    

It smelled unpleasant. Lin Fan frowned and impatiently questioned Zhao Yuan. "Answer me. Are you still going to pester Lee Wanqi in the future?!"    

    

Zhao Yuan quickly replied, "No, I don't dare. Big Brother, please don't kill me. I really won't dare! "    

    

Looking at Zhao Yuan's cowardly look, Lin Fan knew that what he said was true.    

    

He let go of Zhao Yuan's hand and quickly stood up. The urine on the ground was too pungent.    

    

Lin Fan had already let go, but Zhao Yuan was still lying on the ground begging for mercy.    

    

He looked very pathetic, like a defeated dog, causing the surrounding people to laugh at him.    

    

"Look at Zhao Yuan's pathetic look, this is ridiculous!"    

    

"He actually pissed his pants, he's really useless."    

    

"Today, he has been beaten up so badly, let's see how arrogant he will be in the future!"    

    

Zhao Yuan heard the surrounding people not avoiding his discussions and immediately cried.    

    

"Big brother, can I go now? I swear that I will never bother Lee Wanqi again in the future. Can you let me go?"    

    

Without Lin Fan's words, Zhao Yuan did not even dare to stand up. Of course, it was also because he peed his pants and did not want to lose too much face.    

    

Lin Fan didn't want to continue making things difficult for him. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, even if what he said was false in order to survive, Lin Fan didn't care.    

    

He guarded Lee Wanqi here. As long as Zhao Yuan continued to pester her, Lin Fan did not mind teaching him a lesson that he would never forget for the rest of his life.    

    

"Get lost. Remember what you said. Don't let me see you again in the future!" Lin Fan said impatiently.    

    

Zhao Yuan immediately felt as if he had been pardoned from a great punishment, and he brought his followers with him as they scrambled away from this place.    

    

When the crowd saw him run away with his wet pants in a sorry state, they all burst into laughter.    

    

Rich Second Generation was beaten up like a dog. This kind of scene was really pleasing to the eyes of the poor.    

    

Lee Wanqi and Fat Chick walked up to Lin Fan and asked with concern. "Are you alright?"    

    

Lin Fan smiled and said, yes." I can beat ten of them with one hand just now, Lin Fan said."    

    

Lee Wanqi smiled and shook her head. She felt that she had worried for nothing just now.    

    

"Thank you. You helped me again."    

    

Lin Fan waved his hand and said. "What do you mean? This is my own trouble. Why did you help me?"    

    

Lee Wanqi said with a red face, "I heard what you said to Zhao Yuan just now. Actually, I am also annoyed by his constant pestering. I just can't chase him away, so thank you."    

    

Lin Fan looked at the time and said. "Okay, don't be polite with me anymore. It's almost time. You should go back to class."    

    

Lee Wanqi also looked at the time and was shocked. "Oh, I'm going to be late. I have to go back quickly. Otherwise, the teacher will be punished for standing."    

    

After saying that, she quickly waved goodbye to Lin Fan and then pulled Fat Chick along. The two of them ran wildly towards the school.    

    

Only then did the surrounding people who were immersed in watching the fun react. They were also students and had the same class time as Lee Wanqi.    

    

In an instant, there were cries of shock and the entire scene was in chaos.    

    

In a short ten seconds, the snack street was empty and instantly became quiet.    

    

Lin Fan forced a smile and paid for the stall where he had just eaten. After the boss had settled the bill, he still did not forget to shake hands with Lin Fan.    

    

He asked with an excited face: "Young man, you are a martial arts expert, right? Do you know how to climb roofs and walls?"    

    

Lin Fan scratched his head. "Boss, I am just blindly practicing. There is no such thing as Qinggong in this world."    

    


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