"Dad, don't you take care of it? I think that boy just chatted with you very well."

Behind a window near the street of toyle tavern, a young man in tavern waiter's uniform asked father haskman with a puzzled face.

"I'm afraid it's not good if he is killed by those guys who call him later..."

"Kill it, kill it." Father haskman shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent smile on his face. "If he can't cope with this, it's not worth wasting my energy on him. But in my opinion, the people shouted by these boys will not be his opponents, so wait and see a good play."

"Really?" Hearing what father haskman said, the young waiter immediately showed an excited expression. "No one has made trouble in front of our tavern for many days. I'm worried about the excitement."

"Smelly boy!" Father haskman slapped him on the head behind him. "It's not too big for you to watch the excitement. I'm still worried that life will affect the business of the tavern."

The young waiter smiled: "it's nothing that dozens or hundreds of people don't die in the carnival night. Besides, the business of our tavern is not important, do you think so?"

Haskman's father snorted softly and didn't pay attention to him anymore. Instead, he focused his eyes on Chu Nan sitting next to the street outside the tavern.

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

At this time, Chu Nan over there completely ignored the curious eyes of the surrounding onlookers and sat next to the scar man. He also ignored his hate eyes. He didn't look like he had just broken his leg, but chatted with him cordially.

"Come on, tell me, what's the strength of the Taman boss you just said? Is there any internal breathing level? How many levels?"

The scar man glared at Chu Nan fiercely: "it's none of your business! If you and he * are afraid, get out now, or when boss Taman comes, your boy will die!"

"Of course it's none of my business." Chu Nan took it for granted. "If he's not strong enough, haven't I waited here for a long time? Of course, if he's really strong, I can only run away, can't I?"

The scar man rolled his eyes weakly.

What's the matter with this guy?

He said that he was a stunned young man who was new here and full of the so-called sense of justice, but he knew that if he couldn't fight and run, he didn't have the integrity of the so-called just people to face difficulties.

But let's say he's a smart man. How can a smart man get into trouble and wait for someone to call?

Isn't he worried that he won't be able to run away for a while?

But he didn't know that Chu Nan had already known it in his heart.

These hooligans can be said to have no martial arts skills at all. They are ordinary people. Even if they are stronger than them, they must be limited. They should not be so powerful martial artists.

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

"I heard that Carnival nights are mainly controlled by five gangs. Do you also belong to a gang?" Chu Nan asked again.

The scar man twitched on his face and looked a little embarrassed.

The carnival nights are indeed controlled by the five gangs. Yes, but they are just the bottom gangsters and are not qualified to join the five gangs at all.

Don't even say it's them. Even what they call boss Taman can only be regarded as a member of a small Gang other than the five gangs.

How could the official members of the real five gangs come to such a shabby tavern because some obscure chicks made such a thing?

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

Although the materials given by the college contain a lot of things, Chu Nan still knows little about leppler and the carnival night in this largest city, so it's good to inquire more during this waiting time.

Scar man didn't want to answer Chu Nan's question. However, he sat beside him and threatened him all the time, but he had to say it without saying it.

Fortunately, Chu Nan asked some less important questions, and his answer would not affect anything.

As they asked and answered, they gradually turned into chatting.

In this way, nearly half an hour later, the surrounding onlookers have dispersed one after another, and the boss Taman mentioned by scar man came late.

"Boy, did you hurt these brothers?" As soon as he appeared, Taman was full of gas in his stool and angrily drank to Chu Nan.

Chu Nan glanced at him and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

This guy has a strong physique, but he hasn't shown any signs of internal breathing since he appeared. He may not even be an internal breathing martial artist.

It's not cost-effective for him to wait for such a bully for half an hour.

But in order to catch bigger fish, there is no way.

Seeing that the Taman boss was still going to scold, Chu Nan didn't have the slightest idea of continuing nonsense with him. He stood up and punched away.

The boxing is flat, but it has fully mobilized the muscle strength of the whole body and is extremely fast.

It is the first move and the first move of Hong's long fist, sitting on a horse and punching.

The Taman boss didn't expect Chu nan to start fighting when he didn't agree. In a hurry, he performed well. He shouted loudly, blocked Chu Nan's punch and launched a counterattack at the same time.

This move, which can eliminate and fight continuously, fully reflects that he has very good attainments in external skills and martial arts, but he is qualified to be called the boss by those hooligans.

However, it's useless.

After one punch tested that the other party was only a level of about three-level bully body level, Chu Nan didn't even use internal breathing, and didn't need any advanced martial arts. He used Hong's long fist with all kinds of f-level martial arts, so he easily suppressed him completely, and then looked at the gap and punched the other party in the chest.

"Boom -"

Boss Taman spewed out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Chu Nan in surprise.

He knew very well that the strength of the opponent's fist was terrible, and two of his ribs were broken directly.

Obviously, he is by no means the man's opponent.

After two breaths of relief, he asked Chu Nan in a deep voice, "boy, are you coming for us?"

Different from those hooligans who don't understand farts, boss Taman is not too smart, but after all, he is also a small cadre in the guild and has a wide range of knowledge.

Seeing the strength of the young man opposite, he was not even an opponent. He immediately guessed that the other party came with a special purpose.

Maybe it's the helper invited by the rival guild! (to be continued)