291 Cloud Street will not change!

Lin Fan left. He didn't want to see anymore because he finally knew why Autumn Sword Fish Killer hadn't appeared for so long. It turned out that he was f*cking working out.

As for going up to him and greeting him, saying, 'Hey Autumn Sword, I'm your Master Lin,' Lin Fan thought he might be killed right there if he did that. Hence, for his own safety, Lin Fan decided that it was better to stay away.

In the gym.

Autumn Sword Fish Killer knew there was a problem with his pants. Because his butt was too big, when he squatted, that black silk pants would burst open, exposing his butt completely. Still, he wasn't afraid. If it weren't for those judgmental and mocking eyes, he would never have achieved today's success.

The treadmill.

Everytime he ran on the treadmill, the gym owner would look over with a painful expression in his eyes. The other people working out would distance themselves far away as if afraid that he would destroy the treadmill.