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Before Nie Feng finished his pot of rice wine, the sky had already darkened.

It was easy to tell from their voices how much the hunters had harvested today. If they raised their voices and called out for the wine and meat, then it would definitely be a good result. On the other hand, it was very likely that they returned empty-handed.

Soon the tavern was full. Laughter, shouts, and the shouting of friends filled the air with a special smell of meat and wine and sweat.

His worries were finally relieved. Dong Feihu's disappearance was no trouble at all. The Fierce Tiger Gang was already in pieces, and it wouldn't be long before the other gangs would annex them.

Under such circumstances, who would be so idle as to investigate Dong Feihu's whereabouts?

It was more like snatching territory too late!

Dong Feihu definitely had his own family, but he had quite a few enemies. Without the protection of this advanced Black Iron Warrior, it would be good enough for his family to protect themselves!

This was the sorrow of the gangs in the martial arts world. No one knew when the road would be blocked or buried, and no one cared about their life or death.

"Er Wa!"

Just as Nie Feng was about to leave the tavern, a man with monkey like cheeks and a pointed mouth scurried over from a nearby table and yelled, "It's really you! Why are you drinking alone here?"

Nie Feng was stunned for a moment before recognizing him. "It's Chen San."

This thief was one of the friends that he had met on the streets in his previous life, a first-rate hoodlum. The two of them had once been to the Wangyou Bar together, but they couldn't be considered to have a deep friendship.

Chen San grinned as he reached out to grab a piece of beef jerky and threw it into his mouth. He said while chewing heavily, "Er Wa, I heard that you've become stronger and have even become a Star rank warrior. But you still can't forget our group of brothers!"

Nie Feng sneered in his heart.

Since he knew he was already a Star rank, this Chen San still dared to be so careless and impolite. It was either his head was spinning or he had someone to rely on.

Nie Feng remembered that the other party was very crafty. He had cheated his previous self once, which had cost him two silver coins.

That money was earned by Sang Qing Niang working hard all day and night to earn it.

He said lightly, "Well, this plate of beef is for you to eat, no need to thank me."

Chen San almost choked to death on the beef in his mouth.

How could he not hear the ridicule in Nie Feng's words? He was just a beggar asking for money!

He couldn't help but become furious. The previous Nie Er was very polite to him.

"F * ck!"

Seeing that Nie Feng was about to leave, Chen San was so embarrassed that he forgot that Nie Feng was no longer the same person as before. He immediately grabbed Nie Feng's arm and cursed, "What are you panicking for? I have something to tell you …"

Pow!

However, before his fingers could touch Nie Feng's clothes, he received a heavy slap on his face!

Chen San had been beaten to the point where stars were shining in his eyes. His cheeks were burning as his head was dizzy and he couldn't tell which direction was which.

"Who are you being your father to?"

Nie Feng, who had just turned around, pointed at him and scolded, "I didn't settle the score with you after cheating me last time. Now you still dare to talk nonsense in front of me? Do you believe that I won't beat you up!?"

This commotion caused all the nearby customers to look over. The few customers who were originally sitting at the same table as Nie Feng hurriedly picked up their dishes and wine and hid to the side, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.

The Forgetfulness Tavern was filled with people who were drunk, causing trouble everywhere. Although no one dared to fight here, it was common for people to quarrel and curse at others whenever there was a disagreement.

Normally speaking, if a conflict arose, it would have to be resolved outside, so everyone had to watch and enjoy the show.

Chen San finally regained his senses with great difficulty. His face was red on one side and green on the other.

He covered his swollen face, gnashed his teeth and said, "Nie Er Wa, don't be crazy, you know … …"

Pow!

Chen San's uninjured right cheek was slapped. Faster and heavier than before, he was slapped until his head spun and he fell to the ground. Two of his molars flew out!

Nie Feng stepped on his head and coldly said, "The debt will be paid back first. You have to return the money to me first. I don't consider that you have too much of it. Two gold coins with Ben."

The Wangyou Inn was not a place where one could easily cause trouble, even if Nie Feng was a Star Realm martial artist. However, he had to be reasonable first. As long as he did not touch the bottom line, the people from the Inn would not interfere.

That's not much?

Chen San, who was lying on the ground, was on the verge of tears.

Right now, it was a full ten times as high as it was in Nie Feng's mouth!

"Hurry and return the money!"

Nie Feng stepped on Chen San's face even harder, causing him to struggle in pain.

However, Nie Feng did not feel the slightest bit of pity. The opponent was just a hoodlum with a swindler's stomach full of evil tricks. Such a person would only kill for the sake of the common people.

To deal with such a person, he did not need any sympathy. The more he fought, the more he was convinced!

"Enough!"

Finally, someone interfered, and it was three of them.

One of the men wearing a black leather armor, a leopard eyed man, said in a deep voice, "Brother Nie, you're a Star Realm martial artist now, there's no need to bother with a nobody like Chen San. I've already given you the money that he owes you."

As he said this, he took out a few shiny yellow gold coins and slammed them on the table.

Nie Feng frowned and asked, "Am I very familiar with you?"

The leopard eyed man was full of vigor. He was a High Level Black Iron Warrior. The other two men behind him were strong and sturdy, even though they were ordinary warriors.

The opponent was most likely Chen San's backer!

The leopard eyed man smiled and said, "I know you're Nie Feng, a new Star Fighter. Ten days ago, you went with Old Zhang's team and brought back a Scarlet Flame Tiger."

"If Chen San follows me now, he'll deserve a beating if he doesn't have eyes. However, can Brother Nie give me some face?"

Nie Feng nodded his head and retracted his foot from Chen San's head.

The leopard eyed man's cultivation base was higher than his, and if he spoke politely, he wouldn't give him face.

Chen San crawled up as if he had received an amnesty and complained to the big man with the leopard eyes, "Boss Gao …"

The leopard eyed man revealed an impatient expression as he waved his hand, "Scram!"

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