"Are you deaf?"
"Can you take me to the Fierce Tiger Gang!" Chen Nan was gradually losing patience, his voice cold.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The other person shivered in fear.
Although he didn't know why Chen Nan was courting death.
He still chose to take Chen Nan back to the Fierce Tiger Gang.
"It's all my fault for being too merciful!"
"If I were as ruthless against some villains as I am against demon beasts."
"Would things have come to this?"
Chen Nan sighed inwardly.
If he had killed the three members of the Fierce Tiger Gang earlier, Xia Anruo and her daughter would not be in this situation.
But.
Was he really too merciful?
Not necessarily.
Because the more demon beasts he killed, the harder it became for him to strike against his own kind.
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The headquarters of the Fierce Tiger Gang was located in the southern district.
On the surface, it was a large restaurant.
In reality, it was the gathering place for the members of the Fierce Tiger Gang.
The moment Chen Nan entered the restaurant.
The wooden door behind him instantly closed.
A group of burly men holding knives, spears, and clubs, all with sinister smiles, fixed their gazes on him.
There were at least a hundred people.
These men were ferocious, and one glance told you they were no good.
"I heard you injured my brother?" A middle-aged man with delicate features, phoenix eyes, and a effeminate face sat at the head of the long table.
Beside him were two elaborately dressed women, massaging his shoulders.
Chen Nan pulled over a stool in front of the long bench, casually sat down, and rested his legs on the table. He said indifferently, "That's right, it was me. How does your gang plan to deal with me?"
"Dismember me?"
"Or a thousand cuts?"
His tone was calm, and his demeanor was at ease.
He showed no sign of timidity at all, despite being on the Fierce Tiger Gang's territory.
This kind of composure made many people feel inferior.
They couldn't help but wonder why he had such confidence?
Did he have a powerful background, or origin?
A burly man with a powerful build pointed at Chen Nan and said, "You brat, this is the headquarters of our Fierce Tiger Gang, and you can't run wild here. My boss hasn't given you a seat yet. Get up quickly, or I'll chop off your head!"
Chen Nan turned his head and said, "Could you please shut up? No one will think you're mute if you don't speak."
Just a indifferent glance.
Made the burly man tremble all over, a chill running down his spine.
For some reason.
He saw scenes of mountains of corpses in Chen Nan's eyes.
He saw countless powerful demon beasts.
And terrifying beasts.
Song Dahu, the leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang, smiled playfully. "You injured my three brothers on the street, and now you're boldly walking into our Fierce Tiger Gang. Do you really think our Fierce Tiger Gang is a pushover that you can humiliate?"
"If we let you go today, how will our Fierce Tiger Gang establish itself in the Eastern Sang Nation?"
Chen Nan asked, "So, how do you intend to deal with me?"
Song Dahu: "One hundred divine stones, and we'll let this matter go."
Chen Nan countered, "What if I refuse?"
Song Dahu was secretly delighted.
He only knew that Chen Nan had fifteen divine stones.
But he didn't know the exact amount.
That's why he asked for one hundred divine stones.
The purpose was to test how many divine stones Chen Nan actually had.
Now it seemed.
Chen Nan had a lot of divine stones.
After all.
If he didn't have that many, he would have said so.
But he directly refused.
The answer was obvious.
This made him grin with delight. "Of course, you can refuse!"
"However, you have to ask my brothers here if they agree!"
A middle-aged man spoke up, "Young man, I advise you to hand over the divine stones and avert disaster. Otherwise, we'll dismember you today and let you know the consequences of offending our Fierce Tiger Gang."
"Why waste so many words on him, just chop him up!"
"Kill him!"
Instantly.
Several burly men rushed towards Chen Nan.
Because they had heard that Chen Nan was very good at fighting, they didn't attack empty-handed.
Each of them held a sharp weapon.
However, Chen Nan still maintained his nonchalant demeanor. How could a group of ordinary people be his match?
Even if he had lost all his cultivation.
His physical body was still invincible.
Bang bang bang!
With a series of dull thuds, the dozen or so burly men who attacked Chen Nan all fell to the ground.
Clutching their chests, they let out pained groans.
The crowd was stunned.
Chen Nan's movements were too fast, so fast that they couldn't defend against them.
Even though they knew Chen Nan was strong.
They hadn't expected him to be this strong.
Keep in mind that the people who attacked just now were all elite fighters of the Fierce Tiger Gang!
To not gain any advantage despite so many people attacking at once was simply outrageous.
"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting."
"But what's the point of being good at fighting?"
Song Dahu revealed a cold smile. "In the face of overwhelming numbers, you are just an ant." He waved his right hand, and the members of the Fierce Tiger Gang attacked Chen Nan from all directions.
Not only that.
A maid beside Song Dahu even took out a jade flute and began to play it in front of everyone.
The flute music was melodious and soothing.
It made people feel very comfortable.
But in the next second.
The flute music carried a murderous intent, like the clash of swords and spears.
This made Chen Nan feel agitated.
However.
He was surprised by the woman playing the flute.
Because he could feel that the jade flute in her hand was no ordinary item.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused changes in his emotions.
In the blink of an eye.
The surrounding members of the Fierce Tiger Gang attacked again.
He snatched a long staff and smashed it fiercely at those around him.
The sound of the staff was like thunder, and wherever it passed, a mist of blood splattered, accompanied by screams.
He was like a killing god, making the members of the Fierce Tiger Gang feel unprecedented fear and unease.
Even Song Dahu, who had been sitting there calmly, showed a solemn expression.
He hadn't expected Chen Nan to be able to ignore the effects of the flute music.
As time passed.
There were very few figures left standing in the main hall.
Those who had fallen to the ground were all seriously injured and unable to stand. Some were coughing up blood, looking severely wounded.
"Young man, do you not take our Fierce Tiger Gang seriously at all?" Song Dahu's eyes flashed with ferocity.
Chen Nan calmly asked, "What if I don't take you seriously?"
"You..." A strong killing intent surged in Song Dahu's heart, but he also recognized Chen Nan's terrifying power. He suppressed his anger and said, "Speak, what do you really want?"
Chen Nan: "It's simple, don't bother Xia Anruo and her daughter."
Song Dahu was about to speak.
A subordinate ran in, panting heavily.
Seeing him, Song Dahu grinned and said, "Are you begging me?"
"You're courting death!"
Chen Nan didn't want to kill, but that didn't mean he wouldn't.
Song Dahu, with a mad expression, grabbed the object from his subordinate's hand, raised it above his head, and roared, "Damn it, look at what I'm holding, do you really dare to kill me?"