Trafford’s Trading Club

Volume 10 – Chapter 17: Gluttony (Part 2)

When Brother Xiaosheng’s fist was 0.11 centimeters away from the fat face of the chubby man who claimed to be Dong Zhuo, he suddenly stopped. It was so precise that Yu Danqiang broke out in a sweat at the side.

Brother Xiaosheng could fight ten enemies at once easily! This was what Yu Danqiang had witnessed many times since he had been selling fish balls here for so long. But this fat man didn’t evade nor panicked, as if he knew that this fist would stop in front of him. He appeared too calm.
Is this fat man a hidden expert?

But just as Yu Danqiang had this idea, he stiffened in the next instant, feeling uncomfortable.

What did he see?!

The fat man, who took away the biggest fish ball he deliberately hid, stuck out his tongue and licked Brother Xiaosheng’s fist!

That was right! It was indeed a lick!
It was like a puppy sticking out his tongue and licking on the master like a spoiled baby! Yu Danqiang even felt that after this action was completed, his mind was full of strange sounds at this time!

PrPrPrPrPrPrPr…

Purrs…

“You…”
The fist stopped 0.11 centimeters in front of Dong Zhuo trembled slightly at this time. Yu Danqiang wouldn’t think it was a sign that Brother Xiaosheng was afraid!

This was clearly the sign when anger was at its extreme! The victim was none other than Brother Xiaosheng! He was the boss of all the entertainment venues in the area! Every KTV owner and nightclub manager had to address Brother Xiaosheng respectfully!

He was Brother Xiaosheng who beat ten enemies at once!

Yu Danqiang felt that anyone could lick Brother Xiaosheng anywhere but not his fists! Brother Xiaosheng achieved his status with his fists! The fist represents the dignity of Brother Xiaosheng in this red-light district!
This was simply licking off Brother Xiaosheng’s dignity!

Boom—!

The fist finally slammed into the face of the fat Dong Zhuo!

Yu Danqiang swore that this was Brother Xiaosheng’s heaviest punch he had ever encountered! The fist plunged deeply into the face of the fat Dong Zhuo as if stamping the fist on the mud!

His face was dented as if he was made of rubber!
Ordinary people who suffered this would have died long ago. Yu Danqiang wasn’t scared at this time. On the contrary, he was utterly stupefied as he slumped on his folding stool with only one thought in his mind: Someone is going to die today!

When Brother Xiaosheng’s fist was pulled out of the fat man’s face, Yu Danqiang saw that the fat man’s facial features were twisted and shrunk into one piece at this time. His facial features completely sank into his face. It showed how terrifying the punch was!

“Brother Xiaosheng, you should hurry…” Yu Danqiang subconsciously wanted Sun Xiaosheng to leave as soon as possible… After all, this was probably murder.

But he soon discovered something was wrong. First of all, under such an impact, the fat man did not retreat half a step. What was even more incredible was that the face that suffered such a heavy blow did not bleed!

Next, Yu Danqiang saw an unforgettable scene of his life!

Dong Zhuo stretched out his hand to pinch his sunken nose, and then he pulled his nose straight. Then, he proceeded to pull out his facial features and return to the original state!

The facial features that were pulled back out seemed a little different from the original appearance. The chubby Dong Zhuo simply pressed his hands directly on his face and rubbed it a few times.
Huh, he turns out alright! Yu Daqiang lamented.

“Ha… You can take some hits!”

But Brother Xiaosheng seemed quite excited at this time, squeezing his fists, and madly hit the fat Dong Zhuo’s body without saying a word.

Ahdadada!

“Could this be the legendary North Star Fist?” Yu Danqiang looked at the countless fists pouring on the chubby Dong Zhuo. Then, he began to recall his childhood and muttered to himself!

No one knew how many punches were hurled. When Brother Xiaosheng stopped, the fat Dong Zhuo’s body was already covered with dense fist dents. The chubby Dong Zhuo was like a piece of plasticine being ravaged. There was no spot of him being intact at all.
But, Brother Xiaosheng didn’t look happy at all at this time. Instead, he frowned and said nonchalantly, “Yu Danqiang, don’t pack your things. Get out of here as soon as possible.”

Yu Danqiang hadn’t reacted yet.

The fat man suddenly inhaled—like inflating a balloon. With the inhalation, the shocking fist dents on Dong Zhuo’s body quickly disappeared one by one.

The fat all over his body trembled in the air a few times before returning to its original state, revealing the harmless smile again.

“Monster…!”
In front of this fish ball stall, there were naturally not only Sun Xiaosheng and Dong Zhuo! After all, Yu Danqiang’s stall was so popular. Even in the cold winter at six o’clock in the evening, many people still gathered here to get warmth.

After the first person yelled, the onlookers stopped taking a video. They couldn’t bother uploading them to social media.

Not to mention the weird guy who punched with lingering afterimages, the fat guy who should have been killed was more terrifying!

“Oh, it’s not good to stir up a commotion.” Dong Zhuo still smiled at this time.
But in the next second, he suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled again!

There was a violent gust of wind in an instant. Those who tried to flee seemed to be stuck in a vortex at this time! Dong Zhuo’s mouth had expanded to a terrifying point at this moment!

It was like a black hole, sucking the passersby and diners around into it!