"Dad, don't you mind? I think that kid seemed to have a good chat with you just now."

Behind a window of the Toyer Tavern on the street, a young man in the uniform of a tavern attendant asked Father Haskeman beside him with a puzzled face.

"If he was killed by the people who were called by those guys, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good..."

"Just kill it." Papa Huskman shrugged with an indifferent smile on his face. "If he can't even handle such a thing, it's not worth my waste of energy on him. But as I see it, the people who are called by these boys will definitely not be his opponents, so wait. Let's watch a good show."

"Really?" Hearing Father Haskeman say that, the young waiter immediately showed an excited expression. "No one has been making trouble in front of our tavern for many days, so I'm worried that there will be no fun to watch."

"Stinky boy!" Papa Haskeman slapped him on the head from behind. "You don't think it's a big deal to watch the fun, but I'm still worried about causing people's lives and affecting the business of the tavern."

The young waiter smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if dozens or hundreds of people don't die on a carnival night. Besides, the business of our tavern is not important, don't you think?"

Father Haskeman snorted softly and ignored him, but focused his eyes on Chu Nan who was sitting by the street outside the tavern.

"Boy, let me see how much effort your true strength is worth."

Chu Nan, who was over there, had completely ignored the curious eyes of the onlookers, and sat next to the man with scars. He also ignored the hateful eyes he looked at, and it didn't look like he had just broken his leg. Instead, he chatted with him cordially.

"Come, tell me, what is the strength of the Taman boss you just said? Is there an internal interest level? How many levels?"

The scarred man glared at Chu Nan fiercely: "It's none of your business! If you are afraid, get out now, or wait for the boss of Taman to come, and you will be dead!"

"Of course it's none of my business." Chu Nan said in a natural tone. "If he's not strong enough, wouldn't I wait here for a long time in vain? Of course, if he is really very strong, then I can only run away, right?"

The scarred man rolled his eyes weakly.

What the **** is going on with this guy?

Say that he is a newcomer, full of the so-called sense of justice, but he knows that if he can't beat him, he will run away.

But let's say he's a smart guy, how could a smart guy get into trouble and still wait here for someone to call someone?

Isn't he worried that he really can't run away for a while?

He didn't know that, in fact, Chu Nan already knew it in his heart.

It can be said that these little hooligans do not know martial arts at all. They are ordinary people. Even if they are stronger than them, the so-called boss is definitely limited, and they should not be so powerful.

Chu Nan's purpose is not to provoke the Taman boss they said, but to draw out the people behind the Taman boss.

"I heard that carnival nights are mainly controlled by the five major gangs, do you also belong to a certain gang?" Chu Nan asked again.

The scar on the man with the scar twitched, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

The carnival night is indeed controlled by the five major gangs, but they are only the bottom gangsters, and they are not qualified to join the five major gangs.

Don't even say it's them, even the boss Taman they said can only be regarded as a member of a small gang other than the five major gangs.

How could the official members of the five real gangs come to such a small tavern because of a few unremarkable chicks?

Seeing his expression, Chu Nan roughly understood what was going on, smiled, and continued to chat with him on another question.

Although the materials provided by the academy contained a lot of things, Chu Nan still knew very little about Leppler Star and the biggest carnival night in the city, so it would be good to take advantage of this waiting time to inquire more.

The scarred man really didn't want to answer Chunan's question, but he was always threatened by sitting next to him, but he had to say it without saying anything.

Fortunately, Chu Nan asked some less important questions, and he answered them without affecting anything.

The two asked and answered, and gradually it really became a chat.

After about half an hour, the surrounding onlookers saw that there was no liveliness to watch, and they had already dispersed, and the boss Taman mentioned by the scarred man was long overdue.

"Boy, are you the one who injured these brothers?" As soon as he appeared, Boss Taman was full of anger and asked Chu Nan angrily.

Chunan glanced at him, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

This guy has a strong physique, but since he appeared to now, there is no sign of inner breath on his body, and it is possible that he is not even an inner breath-level martial artist.

He waited half an hour for such a mediocre physique-level warrior, which was really not worth it.

However, in order to be able to catch bigger fish, this is also impossible.

Seeing that the boss of Taman was still going to yell, Chu Nan didn't have the slightest intention to continue talking nonsense with him, stood up and punched him.

The fist is flat, but it fully mobilizes the muscle strength of the whole body, and the speed is extremely fast.

It is the first move of Hong's Changquan, the first form, riding a horse and punching.

The Taman boss didn't expect that Chu Nan would start a fight without a word. In a hurry, he performed well. He shouted loudly, blocked Chu Nan's punch, and launched a counterattack at the same time.

This move, both elimination and attack, fully reflects that he has very good accomplishments in external martial arts, but he is qualified enough to be called the boss by those little hooligans.

However...it didn't help.

After testing the opponent with one punch, he was only a third-order tyrant. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chu Nan didn't even use his inner breath, and he didn't need any advanced martial arts, so he used Hong's long fist to cooperate Various F-rank martial arts mastered, it is easy to completely suppress him, and then look at the gap, and punch the opponent's chest.

"boom--"

Boss Taman spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back a few steps in embarrassment, looking at Chu Nan with astonishment on his face.

He knew very well that the force of the opponent's punch was extremely terrifying, and his ribs actually broke two directly.

Obviously, he is by no means his opponent.

After taking two breaths, he asked Chu Nan in a deep voice, "Boy, are you here for us?"

Unlike those little hooligans who don't know anything about farts, although the boss of Taman is not too smart, after all, he is a small cadre in the gang and has a lot of knowledge.

Seeing that the young man on the opposite side is quite strong, and that he is not even an opponent, he immediately guessed that the other party came with a special purpose.

Maybe it's a helper invited by a hostile gang! (To be continued.)

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