His face was already covered in sweat!

The pain in his hand was so intense he couldn't feel it at all.

He had never seen such a person before. Even a strongman couldn't grab his hand and crush it barehanded...

Terrifying!

Brother De gasped sharply.

His facial features twisted together in pain. It hurt so much it was unbearable.

"The hell, aren't you going to hit him? Who are you posing for?"

Zhang Fan stood behind, unaware of the situation, and roared frantically.

"Ow..."

Just as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Brother De finally couldn't take it anymore.

It hurt so damn much!

Even as a man of steel, he couldn't endure such intense pain!

"Now, do you still want to take me down?"

Ye Qiu laughed out loud, looking at Brother De's comical state.

He lifted his leg and fiercely kicked, shattering his kneecap.

Brother De's face turned ashen!

He no longer knew where he was hurting all over.

Before he could scream, everything went black, and he fell straight down.

"Hey, what are you doing? Drunk?"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan finally lost it.

"Get up for me! Why are you lying down?"

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded!

He originally thought Brother De would beat Ye Qiu up.

But unexpectedly, with just one move, before they even engaged, Brother De inexplicably went down.

Ghost! This kid's definitely a ghost!

Swallowing hard, watching Ye Qiu step by step approaching him, Zhang Fan felt his legs stop obeying him, trembling incessantly.

"W-What do you want?" Zhang Fan's voice quivered with fear, nearly falling to his knees.

"What do I want? Didn't we just agree? Both hands, both feet, both ears, plus the third leg!"

"I..."

Zhang Fan panted heavily, not expecting Ye Qiu to remember their earlier words.

But losing his hands and feet was one thing, actually sacrificing his third leg? He'd rather die!

"How can you be so unfaithful? We just settled it, and now you're backing out?"

Ye Qiu's voice suddenly turned cold, like the Hell Killing Buddha, giving Zhang Fan a suffocating pressure.

"Damn it, I'll fight you to the end!"

Zhang Fan was ready to risk everything.

At worst, both perish together!

In eighteen years, he'd be a man again!

If he really had to give up his third leg like Ye Qiu said, what meaning would life hold?

He suddenly picked up a watermelon knife, with a fearless stance, stabbing fiercely at Ye Qiu.

"Swoosh!"

Just as the pointed knife was about to pierce Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu suddenly extended his hand.

With his index and middle fingers, he easily clamped the blade!

Zhang Fan was stunned!

He could understand someone catching a punch barehanded, but this was a knife!

Knives and swords are sharp and deadly.

But Ye Qiu was so daring, casually catching it without harm.

Crack!

As Zhang Fan stood dumbfounded, he suddenly felt his wrist sink, losing grip.

Returning to his senses, he stared wide-eyed, incredulously at Ye Qiu, who effortlessly bent the watermelon knife...

Furthermore, there wasn't the slightest sign of exertion...

"Shit!"

Zhang Fan was shocked, but not stupid!

If the knife didn't work, he still had a stick!

Seizing the moment Ye Qiu wasn't paying attention, Zhang Fan quickly picked up a steel pipe from the ground, once again aiming for Ye Qiu's temple.

Bang!

However, before the steel pipe was firmly in hand.

Ye Qiu suddenly acted.

Zhang Fan felt something slide from his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the solid steel pipe appeared in Ye Qiu's hand.

And beyond that, the entire steel pipe was crushed into powder!

"Damn!"

Tears welled up in Zhang Fan's eyes.

He was utterly desperate, collapsing to the extreme.

"Big brother, I'm begging you, can you at least let me hit once?"

Tears flowed uncontrollably, Zhang Fan cried and shouted.

This is definitely a demon!

Now, he didn't dare for anything else, nor did he wish for Ye Qiu to suffer anything.

Just to hit once, even if just once, and he would be happy!

"Thud!" Zhang Fan knelt heavily on the hard floor, crying: "I... I didn't recognize greatness when I saw it and provoked you, please, have a large heart and spare me!"

"Hehe..." Ye Qiu sneered: "Now you're scared?"

Ye Qiu returned the exact words Zhang Fan had said, adding: "Pity, it's too late to repent now!"

"Grandfather, Ancestor! Please, spare me! I won't dare again, I really won't, I have an eighty-year-old mother and no wife or children yet, if you cripple me, what would happen to them?"

At this point, Zhang Fan was hopeless, turning to his family for mercy!

But mentioning this only made Ye Qiu unhappy again.

He walked up to Zhang Fan, suddenly reached behind, grabbed his neck like a chicken, and lifted him into the air.

"Do you have the nerve to talk about family? Only you have family? Others don't? When you bullied girls, did you ever think about their family?"

"I-I truly know my mistake! I'll apologize to the girl from yesterday, never do it again, I'll take responsibility, I'll be her servant!"

Clutched by the throat, Zhang Fan's face turned blue, continuously pleading.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Hearing this, Ye Qiu got even angrier! Several hefty slaps landed on Zhang Fan's face.

Who the hell told you to apologize to Lan Ying? Who the hell told you to serve her?

Damn it, this is outrageous!

Zhang Fan was bewildered, being beaten inexplicably, absurdly wronged!

Did he say something wrong? Was his apology insincere?

"I might spare you, but I have one condition!"

After feeling satisfied with the beating, Ye Qiu mentioned with interest.

"Whatever you say! As long as you spare me, not just one condition, I'd give gold and silver mountains!"

Zhang Fan hastily replied.

"From today on, I don't want to see you again!

Also, never do this again! Otherwise, wherever you hide, I'll come to find you and collect it all, with interest!"

Ye Qiu said calmly.

"Don't worry, I won't dare again! I'll change, never do it again!"

Zhang Fan nodded vigorously, agreeing without a thought.

"Slap!"

However, just as he finished, Ye Qiu raised his hand and slapped him again.

Zhang Fan was completely staggered.

Did he say something wrong? Why was he slapped again...

"I haven't even stated the condition! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Ye Qiu glared at Zhang Fan angrily, scolding.

"What?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled.

Wasn't what was said just now the condition...

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