Chapter 16: One Wave Unsettled, Another Rises
The onlookers were stunned!
They had watched with their own eyes as that monkey-like streamer drank the Farmer's Three Punches!
And then he could actually break bricks?
If you said it was a setup—
Even if you wanted to be a plant, you'd need the strength for it!
With how scrawny Xu Yuan was, where would he get the ability to break bricks?
The live stream comments were exploding!
"Hahaha! Holding him by the neck and smashing bricks on his head? He's already shattered over a dozen bricks!"
"Boss isn't holding a grudge against him, is he…"
"Look at that pitiful expression! I'm cracking up!"
"Sending a big rocket!"
"Does Farmer's Three Punches really work? Holy crap! I want a bottle!"
Xu Yuan's anger had nowhere to vent!
But seeing his skyrocketing follower count…
Fine! He'd bear it!
The crowd couldn't hold back anymore.
"It's only ten thousand? Give me a bottle!"
"Me too! I'm already bald anyway, what's there to be afraid of?"
Jiangnan grinned. "Cash only, got it!"
"Wait here, I'll go get the money right now!"
Why cash?
Jiangnan wanted to see—if he held all the money he earned in his own hands, how would the system take its cut?
And it claimed 9.99:0.01?
Dream on, you bastard!
Business was booming!
Xu Yuan had thought he might get off easy!
But who knew that even while Jiangnan was collecting money, he was still using Xu Yuan's head to break bricks!
Xu Yuan: "…"
Resentment value from Xu Yuan never stopped coming!
In that short time—
The battered and bruised Baldy Qiang came looking for him!
This time, he hadn't just brought his seven or eight underlings;
Walking in front was a scar-faced man, followed by twenty or thirty others, carrying clubs and stirring up trouble as they swaggered through the street.
Baldy Qiang forced a smile. "Heh heh, Brother Scar! I'm counting on you this time! Last night, that guy really messed us up!"
Scar Brother sneered. "You useless piece of crap, what can you even do? Today, I'll teach him a lesson!"
Baldy Qiang: "Brother Scar, you'd better watch out—this kid is really weird! I think he might be a spirit warrior!"
Scar Brother scoffed. "You think I'm not one? I'll crush him!"
Baldy Qiang hadn't just picked anyone at random!
This Scar Brother had awakened his beast transformation ability by accident while fighting someone in his thirties.
He had some reputation on the streets over the years—a real fighter!
"Where is he? Where is he?"
Baldy Qiang pointed at Jiangnan in the crowd!
"That's him!"
The group shoved their way through the crowd!
But they were instantly dumbfounded!
They saw Jiangnan with his arm around that monkey-like man, furiously smashing red bricks on the guy's head!
No hesitation!
Brick fragments flew everywhere!
The onlookers were even cheering!
What the hell? He's that ruthless?
Are we out of touch with the times?
The thudding force—brick chips hitting faces actually stung…
Baldy Qiang's face turned pale!
Scar Brother immediately chickened out!
The group of underlings holding clubs had trembling legs.
If that brick landed on their own heads, they'd definitely end up in the hospital…
"Strong, you know what? I ate too much tonight—my stomach's upset, so my strength probably won't be at its best!"
"How about we wait until tomorrow?"
Baldy Qiang was dumbfounded. "Ate too much? Brother Scar, weren't you just saying you wanted to finish this quickly and get home for dinner?"
Scar Brother's face stiffened. "Huh? …Ah! That means I ate too much at lunch!"
One blunt underling said, "Lunch? But Scar, you didn't eat lunch either, did you?"
Scar Brother slapped the underling across the face. "Tch! You know too much, don't you? Know why you got hit?"
The underling pitifully covered his face and tentatively asked, "Because… because I know too much?"
Just then, Scar Brother swiftly pulled out his phone.
"Hey! Honey!"
"Yeah, I'm at the night market! I'm heading back for dinner!"
"What? Want a jianbing? Sure!"
With that, he started walking away—walking so fast.
Baldy Qiang's face turned black!
Brother Scar, could you at least hold your phone the right way?
The screen is facing outward, you know? It's lit up and still locked…
You're acting too well!
Even I believed it!
Jiangnan gave a cold laugh and called out, "What's up? You looking for me? Want to give it a try?"
Baldy Qiang shuddered and quickly forced a smile. "No, no… I just brought my brothers to show some support for Brother Nan!"
How could he not be scared?
Even Scar Brother had wussed out—there was no way to get revenge!
The crowd curled their lips.
With just this bunch, you want to cause trouble for Jiangnan?
That's not even enough for one brick!
Jiangnan had no time to bother with them—he was busy collecting money.
In a flash, ten bottles of Farmer's Three Punches were sold out!
"Boss, where did you get that Farmer's Three Punches?"
"Yeah, it's amazing!"
Jiangnan grinned. "The spiritual energy is dense in my backyard, so the well water mutated!"
"What the hell? Selling well water? That's crazy profit!"
"Ten thousand a bottle? You're too ruthless!"
Jiangnan shrugged. "I don't produce water. I'm just a porter of nature!"
"Such a freaking porter!"
"Is that well for sale? I want it!"
Well? There was no well at all!
Go ahead and look—there wasn't even a backyard!
Jiangnan was just wondering whether to keep selling—
But then, one wave unsettled, another rose!
A screeching brake sounded, and at the entrance of the night market came a stretched Lincoln and three Range Rovers!
From the Lincoln descended a young man in designer clothes, with a perm that screamed "playboy."
Add his pale skin, chiseled features—the aura of a rich young master was unmistakable.
He reeked of money from head to toe!
The doors of the three Range Rovers opened!
Ten burly men in sunglasses got out, each exuding a chilling aura.
They were all spirit warriors, definitely not low-level.
Spirit warrior ranks: Black Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond, Starlight, Dao Heaven—each rank has ten stars!
And these men were at least Bronze-level spirit warriors!
"Move! Everyone move aside!"
"Make way for our Young Master Luo!"
The originally bustling night market quieted down because of their arrival.
Those pushed aside dared not speak out even if they resented it.
Just by the show of force, they knew this group was not to be trifled with!
Luo Tianxiang, face dark, led his men straight to Jiangnan's stall!
Pointing at Jiangnan's nose, he cursed:
"It's you, isn't it? You pathetic clown of a dog—you've messed with someone you shouldn't have!"
"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish today!"
Jiangnan released Xu Yuan, brushed the brick dust off his hands, and said calmly, "And who the hell are you?"
"Coming up here spewing crap? What, did you eat too much in the toilet for dinner?"
He then looked at the group of burly men.
"And you guys just let this kid eat shit?"
Xu Yuan, relieved to be free, slipped to the side!
When he heard what Jiangnan said, he couldn't hold back his laughter—his shoulders shook, and his equipment was still streaming!
The netizens were watching intently, and the number of viewers in the live room was growing!
"Quit shaking! I can't see anything!"
"Didn't expect to see such a show!"
"I know that guy—it's Young Master Luo from Songjiang Spirit Martial! The Luo family's heir!"
"This stall owner is really tough—facing so many people, no fear at all!"
"I'm getting more and more curious about the stall owner's identity!"