Chapter 200: The Past

"Damn it, what does this have to do with you!" The fat man slapped Uncle Li directly in the face, causing Uncle Li to crash into the table next to him.

I, who had been eating with Xiao Huan, stood up immediately, grabbed the fat man’s hand, and shouted, "Apologize!"

Hearing my words, the fat man clearly didn't understand. He said to me with disdain, "Who the hell are you talking to? Let go of my hand!"

I ignored his words and continued to stare at him coldly, shouting, "Apologize!"

"Damn you, you’re looking for death!" The fat man tried to struggle and grab me, wanting to throw me out. This move had always worked for him in the past because he was fat. As the saying goes, a big body doesn't lack strength. He relied on this fat to fight without ever losing to others. However, in front of a true expert, relying solely on fat was useless.

No matter how hard this guy tried, I remained completely unmoved. At this moment, I was also a bit annoyed. I knew that if I didn't give them a taste of their own medicine, these people would really treat me like a soft persimmon. I grabbed the fat man and lifted him up. His two or three hundred pounds of weight were lifted by me with one hand. After lifting him, I threw him onto the table. Because of his heavy weight, the entire table and the floor shook, making a heavy booming sound.

Although this guy had thick skin, he couldn't handle being thrown like that and started screaming. As for the subordinates he brought, seeing this, they quickly wanted to move in. I slapped the table, and the entire table shattered. The fat man, who had been lying on the table, fell heavily to the ground again, letting out severe wails.

The people in front of me were all so scared by this move of mine that they didn't dare to step forward. The three people, including Little Liu from before, were so scared they knelt on the ground.

The fat man coughed a few times in pain. I have to say, this guy’s skin was truly thick. After receiving such a severe impact, he still hadn't fainted. I have to say, his body was quite good.

The fat man looked at me in terror and said, "Who are you?"

After all, the fat man wasn't a fool. He had some brains to be able to become a small boss. Seeing the move I had just pulled, he knew I wasn't an ordinary person and was definitely not simple.

"Are you one of Yellow Tiger’s men?" I asked straight to the point.

The fat man nodded in terror, then said to me respectfully, "That’s right, I am one of Tiger Brother’s men. Brother, let’s talk this over. For the sake of Tiger Brother, can we...?"

Before he could finish, I interrupted him, "Since you are one of Yellow Tiger’s men, that’s fine. Call Yellow Tiger and have him come over!"

Hearing my words, the fat man’s face became difficult, and his expression was full of worry. He didn't know what I wanted with Yellow Tiger. After all, he was also a well-informed person and knew I was a very powerful expert; even Yellow Tiger probably wouldn't be a match. If he called Yellow Tiger, would it look like he had betrayed his boss?

Seeing him still hesitating, I said directly to him, "After you get through, just tell Yellow Tiger that Yang Yun wants to see him. He will naturally know who I am!"

When the fat man heard my words, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. He pointed at me in disbelief and terror, "What did you say? You are Yang Yun? How can this be possible?"

Hearing the fat man’s words, I knew this guy had actually heard of me. It seemed he was truly an old-timer who had followed Yellow Tiger.

"What? You’ve heard of me?" I asked, looking at the fat man in front of me curiously.

"Didn't you die? How did you appear in this place again? Am I seeing a ghost?" The fat man was so scared he slapped himself to confirm if he was dreaming. However, he then rubbed his face in pain, confirming that this was real.

"I did almost die before, but I was lucky and survived!"

"Damn, you can survive falling into the moat? Did your ancestors' graves smoke or something?"

"Why do you have so much nonsense? I told you to contact Yellow Tiger, are you deaf?" Seeing that this guy had forgotten the main thing, I shouted fiercely.

Hearing my words, he was so scared he quickly took out his phone. Brother Zhu wasn't a fool; he knew this matter was very important. Even if I hadn't asked him to call, he would have contacted Yellow Tiger to report this news later anyway.

Brother Zhu quickly took out his phone and dialed. It was most likely Yellow Tiger’s number.

"Tiger Brother!"

"Little Zhu, what’s the matter?"

"Tiger Brother, Yang Yun wants to see you!"

"What? Yang Yun? Are you seeing ghosts? Little Zhu, are you playing with me?"

"Tiger Brother, I’m telling the truth. He said his name is Yang Yun, and he beat up many of our men. I was beaten up pretty badly too. This guy said he is Yang Yun and wants to see you!"

There was no sound on the other end for a long time, as if he were thinking or trying to calm down.

"Wait a minute, let me confirm first. I’ll call you back in a while!"

"Tiger Brother, Tiger Brother!" When the fat man shouted, the other party had already hung up. Looking at the situation, it seemed he had gone to find someone. As for this "confirming," was he confirming information, or notifying someone? However, if he were notifying someone, who would he notify? Could it be Wu Di, Third Brother, and the others? But that would be fine too; it would save me the time of looking for them one by one.

Not long after, the fat man’s phone rang again. The fat man quickly answered.

"Little Zhu, is Yang Yun still next to you?"

"Yes, Tiger Brother!"

"Give the phone to him, I want to talk to him!"

Hearing this, the fat man quickly handed the phone to me. After I took the phone, I said with a smile, "Tiger, it’s been a long time. You haven't forgotten me, have you?"

"It really is Brother Yang. I thought you were already dead. I didn't expect you to still be alive. You really have a tough life!"

I was extremely dissatisfied with how this guy addressed me. You have to know that a long time ago, Sister Ling had ordered them to call me "Boss." Yet now, he used this kind of address for me, clearly forgetting the past and not putting me in his eyes.

"That’s right. But I didn't die. Tiger, are you very disappointed?"

"What are you saying, Brother Yang? How could I hope you would die?"

"Heh, then why didn't you come that day when I went to the Li family? How do you explain that?"

"This... Brother Yang, we really encountered some situations at the time. By the time we got there, it was already too late!"