Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 822

The other party verbally humiliated Wei Yue'er, and Lin Fan couldn't just pretend nothing happened. Lin Fan didn't say anything excessive, just reminded the woman to watch her words.

Unexpectedly, the term "big sister" made the woman jump. Originally, she was already envious and jealous of the young and beautiful Wei Yue'er, feeling somewhat inferior in her subconscious. Lin Fan calling her "big sister" was like stepping on her tail.

It must be said that Lin Fan seems to have a bit of a knack for irritating others. At noon, with just a few words, he infuriated that old woman who was bossing people around, and now it was this "big sister's" turn.

The Burly Man's face darkened when his wife got angry, immediately demanding Lin Fan apologize. The Burly Man himself was also displeased with Lin Fan. He drove a Volkswagen and had to put up with his nagging wife, so why did Lin Fan get to drive such a nice car and have such a beautiful girl?

The Burly Man, relying on his strength, threatened Lin Fan with a beating.

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "Your wife really should apologize to my friend. If she apologizes and my friend forgives her, this matter will be over."

The "big sister" was so angry she pushed the Burly Man: "Look at you, what's the use if they aren't afraid of you at all. He even asked your wife to apologize, are you just going to do nothing?"

The Burly Man was also angry. He had made things clear, so why wasn't this guy afraid?

"Kid, you really think I don't dare to make a move, huh? Believe it or not, I'll knock you down with one punch. I'll give you one more chance: apologize to my wife immediately!" The Burly Man shouted menacingly, looking quite intimidating.

Most people would probably back down when threatened like that.

But Lin Fan wasn't an ordinary person.

Lin Fan said, "If we can talk things through, it's best not to fight. We have nothing to do with you. It's no overstatement to say your wife should apologize for verbally insulting my friend first, right?"

The Burly Man laughed: "Scared now, huh? If you're scared, just apologize and stop wasting breath!"

Lin Fan shook his head: "I am indeed afraid of fighting. I'm worried you can't handle it. If I accidentally use too much force and cripple you, that wouldn't be good."

"What did you say?" The Burly Man thought he heard wrong and burst into laughter, clutching his sides, "Listen to that, I don't know where this kid got his courage, saying something like that in front of me, it's hilarious!"

The woman cast a scornful glance at Lin Fan: "You're overestimating yourself. You think you can cripple my husband? Do you think I'm blind? You can see the difference between you two with the naked eye!"

Wei Yue'er sighed and advised, "Big sister, it doesn't matter if you apologize to me or not. Why not just let it go? You both should leave. If a fight breaks out, it won't end well for you guys. I mean it sincerely."

Wei Yue'er's tone was indeed very sincere and considerate of them. They seemed like just an ordinary couple, so there was no need to bicker with them.

The couple exchanged glances, but they were almost furious. Wei Yue'er's sincere words sounded piercing to them.

It was truly infuriating.

The woman said, "I find you two a bit deluded. If looking at our physiques doesn't make it clear, I'll tell you my husband's job. He's an instructor teaching Sanda at a martial arts school! Taking you down is just a matter of one punch!"

The Burly Man's face showed a proud expression. Daring to act tough in front of a Sanda coach, this kid truly didn't know what was good for him.

Wei Yue'er responded, "A Sanda coach? That sounds impressive, but it's useless. Just let it go. He's too strong, your husband won't gain anything. Please believe me, I genuinely don't want to see anyone get unlucky."

Wei Yue'er was kind-hearted. Even though the big sister had verbally offended her, she didn't want to hold a grudge.

She didn't expect her kind and sincere words to sound extremely piercing to the couple, making them almost explode with anger.

Lin Fan said, "Okay, Yue'er, I'll listen to you and won't fuss over it with them. Let's go buy something; I'm a bit hungry."

Lin Fan intended to stand up for Wei Yue'er. Since Wei Yue'er herself decided not to fuss over it, he respected her decision.

They were about to leave.

But the Burly Man reached out to block their way.

"Kid, you think you can just show off and leave? It's not that easy!" the Burly Man said gravely.

The woman sneered too: "You two verbally took all the advantage and now want to leave, pretending as if you are letting us off lightly. You genuinely are irritating!"

Lin Fan said helplessly: "My friend already said she won't fuss over it, what more do you want?"

The Burly Man said, "Take a punch from me. If you can withstand it, I'll let you go. But if I knock you down with one punch, you have to apologize to my wife!"

The woman sneered: "What now, are you scared? You can't just talk big; why back down when it comes to actual fighting?"

Wei Yue'er sighed: "It's hard to advise someone for their own good when they don't listen. Let's just end this quickly; I'm a bit hungry too."

Lin Fan nodded: "Alright, buddy, go ahead and throw your punch."

After the verbal sparring, the Burly Man was already filled with rage: "Stupid kid, get down!"

He raised his fist and aimed a strong punch towards Lin Fan's face, almost strong enough to kill an ox.

The woman showed a schadenfreude smile: "See if you keep pretending afterward. A taste of the iron fist will teach you a lesson…"

But before she could finish, her throat choked as she saw her husband's punch had not hit Lin Fan. The punch halted midway.

Surprisingly, Lin Fan's hand had caught the Burly Man's fist, completely stopping its momentum!

The woman was left dumbfounded.

The Burly Man was also taken aback, instinctively exerting more force to push his fist forward. However, no matter how much he used, even turning red in the face, his fist didn't move an inch further.

In contrast, Lin Fan appeared calm and relaxed, without exerting much effort, as if facing a three-year-old child who, despite trying with utmost effort, posed no challenge to an adult man.

As Lin Fan applied a bit more force, there was a crack, almost breaking the Burly Man's wrist.

"Ah!"

The Burly Man felt a stabbing pain that made him let out a miserable cry, involuntarily collapsing to his knees, his face turning red, with cold sweat pouring down, eyes filled with fear.

Oh my, is this really happening?

The woman beside him was already dumbstruck.

Wei Yue'er shrugged and said: "What was the point of all this? I warned you, but you didn't believe me. I couldn't help it. Now you should believe, I wasn't lying."

The couple's faces turned pale; Wei Yue'er indeed hadn't lied to them, Lin Fan was indeed too strong.

"Let go, please let go," the Burly Man begged for mercy, fearing Lin Fan might accidentally apply too much force and actually disable his hand.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Sorry, I already gave you a chance. I can let go, but there's something you need to do."