At night, on a street in the outskirts of Yun Cheng City.
Boom!
A young man in white was kicked down and fell into a stinking ditch behind him. He fainted from the pain.
"How dare you! Don't you know that this street is protected by our Brother Tiger? How dare you sell scallion pancakes here without paying protection fees? Are you trying to provoke me?”。
A thug in a punk outfit retracted his leg. After saying that, he spat on the muddy young man with an arrogant expression.
Behind this punk, there were four other punks who were holding their hands and sneering at the unconscious Zhou Fan as if they were looking at an ant. One of the punks was very tall and had a scar on his face. He was the Brother Tiger that the punk had just mentioned.
"Xiao Fan is in trouble now. He actually provoked Brother Hu and the others. I heard that they beat up an unknown foreign peddler and sent him to the hospital. He hasn't come out yet!”。
"Why don't we call the police? Lil 'Fan is such a handsome young man. He has a bright future if he does live streaming, but he insists on selling scallion pancakes.”。
"Call the police? I heard that Brother Tiger's cousin is from the nearby police station. We shouldn't be nosy. We can't afford Brother Tiger's revenge."
Sigh, what a pity."
The people in the surrounding shops and the peddlers on the streets were hiding in the distance and whispering softly. It was a pity that such a good youth was about to be destroyed by the evil forces, and they were unable to help.
"It hurts. Aren't I on a mission? Why am I on the streets?”。
Just as the surrounding people were whispering, the young man on the ground suddenly opened his eyes with a confused look.
Zhou Fan held his head as memories flooded his mind. After a while, he realized that he had transmigrated.
This world was called Planet Azure. It was parallel to his original world, but there were many strange places. He had transmigrated to this world.
He was about 1.8 meters tall and had a handsome face. His figure looked thin when he wore clothes, but he was fleshy when he took off his clothes. The only difference was his identity in the two worlds.
In that world.
He was the strongest special forces soldier in the country's five major war zones. He was sent to carry out an extremely difficult mission. In the end, he died together with the top fifty assassins in the world. For some reason, he came to this world.
In this world, he was a rich second-generation heir.
His family arranged for him to marry someone from the same family. If he wasn't willing, he would run out to make a living. Because he didn't have the skills to survive, he ended up selling scallion pancakes.
A month was supposed to be fine, but the five hooligans on this street came to collect protection fees tonight and asked him to pay 1,000 yuan.
In this world, he had only earned a little over 3,000 yuan. How could he agree to hand over one-third of it all at once?
In the end, he was beaten up by this group of people. In the end, he was kicked to death by the punk hooligans and benefited from it.
"Ding…transmigrator discovered. King of Adventurers System bound…"
" Ding! System binding successful. Welcome, host."
Transmigration? System? What a familiar routine.
However, he had to teach these five hooligans a lesson first. The system would deal with them when he returned.
Zhou Fan stood up, and pain spread throughout his body. He had been beaten up quite badly by these five people just now, and they had even spat on him. As the king of the special forces, how could he tolerate it?
" Heh, you even stood up on your own. You think I've hit you too lightly? Come, come, let your Grandpa Niu continue to rub and pinch you."
When the punk saw Zhou Fan stand up on his own, he was stunned for a moment before beckoning at Zhou Fan. He looked at Zhou Fan like a beast. The other four people also looked at him coldly with disdain.
" Why is Lil 'Fan so silly? He could have just pretended to be dead. Now that he's standing up, he's going to get beaten up again."
" Sigh, young people are hot-tempered and don't know how to be afraid. We're in big trouble this time."
....
" Trash." Zhou Fan glanced at the punk indifferently and rushed toward him.
The dignity of the Soldier King could not be provoked.
" Are you looking for death? How dare you call me trash? I won't beat you to death!" The punk was furious. He picked up a steel pipe from the ground and swung it at Zhou Fan.
The surrounding hawkers were all dumbfounded. With this steel pipe, even Sun Wukong's head would be blown off.
" Not accurate enough, not strong enough, just a show."
Zhou Fan glanced at him indifferently. He turned his body slightly and easily dodged the attack. At this time, he had already arrived in front of the punk and punched him in the chest.
Boom!
The punk hunched his body and was sent flying like a ball of meat. He smashed into the wall across the street. His internal organs shook violently, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood and minced meat. He fainted on the ground.
How strong was the Soldier King?
Under normal circumstances, the strength was more than 400 pounds. With full strength, it was enough to knock out an adult wild boar with one punch, let alone a hooligan.
This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding people, and they swallowed their saliva…
It was too amazing!
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