Chen Nan looked embarrassed.
You can’t ignore my strength just because I’m handsome!
He looked behind the middle-aged man and said in alarm, "Be careful!"
The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and he instinctively turned his head.
Only to find no one behind him.
He knew.
He had been tricked by Chen Nan.
He turned back in anger, "How dare you lie to me..."
Before he could finish speaking.
He saw a fist the size of a sandbag appear before his eyes, growing larger and larger.
Before he could react.
He felt a sharp pain in the bridge of his nose, making him dizzy.
He fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Even the wooden token on his body fell into Chen Nan's hands.
"Stop talking so much nonsense next time, just do it!" Chen Nan stepped on the middle-aged man's chest and charged towards a young man beside him.
"Out of five thousand people, only one thousand can advance."
"That is to say, as long as I get three more identity tokens, I can directly enter the second round."
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Chen Nan's movement was agile, and his strength was immense.
He easily obtained five identity tokens.
Although he had the ability to obtain more tokens, it was unnecessary.
He knew the principle of the nail that sticks out gets hammered.
After obtaining five identity tokens, Chen Nan intended to find a quiet place to rest, but unexpectedly, six youths surrounded him.
They were dressed in opulent attire, indicating they were not disciples from ordinary families.
The leader held a folding fan, exuding an air of gentle refinement. He looked at Chen Nan with a half-smile and said, "Brother, you know what we mean, right?"
"Be quick and hand over all your tokens."
"So we don't have to go around snatching them."
His name was Wen Ningyang.
He had noticed earlier that Chen Nan had snatched four identity tokens.
It was precisely because of this.
That he targeted Chen Nan.
Snatching once and getting five tokens was much more satisfying than snatching once and getting only one, wasn't it?
Chen Nan replied, "I only need five identity tokens, so you'd better leave quickly!"
Wen Ningyang snapped his folding fan shut with a sound, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "What do you mean?"
Chen Nan casually said, "It's nothing. If you really want to snatch my tokens, I don't mind taking all of yours for myself."
"Such arrogance!" a young man roared. "How can a mere nobody like you defeat six of us? Do you really think we're pushovers?"
"Do you believe I'll break your legs and stuff them up your backside?"
"Are you a bumpkin from the countryside? Do you know who this distinguished young master before you is? Let me tell you, he's the eldest grandson of the Wen family."
Wen Ningyang's lackeys all started to shout aggressively.
Chen Nan understood.
He knew of the Wen family.
It was rumored that the Wen family was one of the four great noble families of Dong Sang Country, possessing wealth beyond measure.
One young man appeared impatient. "Quickly hand over your tokens as tribute to Young Master Wen, otherwise, today you will bleed out five..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Chen Nan kicked out.
Puff!
The young man was like being hit head-on by a truck, sliding more than ten meters on the ground.
After stopping, he clutched his abdomen and rolled over, emitting heart-wrenching screams.
"You ungrateful wretch, how dare you hit my subordinate? Are you tired of living?" Wen Ningyang was furious. As one of the four notorious playboys of Dong Sang Country, when had he ever been so disrespected?
Chen Nan's actions were akin to slapping him in the face.
It stirred a murderous intent in his heart.
"Break him!" Wen Ningyang's face was filled with malice.
Chen Nan's dismissive attitude was unbearable to him.
"Die!"
"I'll let you know the consequences of offending Young Master Wen!"
The other four young men shouted and charged at Chen Nan, their faces contorted with ferocity, as if they wanted to tear Chen Nan to shreds.
"Trash!"
Chen Nan's lips curled into a disdainful smile. As one of them approached, he threw a straight punch.
Puff!
The opponent let out a scream and was sent flying backward.
After landing a hit, Chen Nan unleashed a spinning heel kick, knocking away another person beside him.
In the blink of an eye.
All four of Wen Ningyang's subordinates lay on the ground, incapacitated.
Their eyes, filled with deep apprehension, looked at Chen Nan.
Their strength was not weak.
Each of them could fight three opponents simultaneously.
But who could have imagined.
That four of them attacking at once couldn't even scratch Chen Nan?
Instead, they were so easily defeated by him.
This person's strength was truly terrifying.
"You've got guts. We'll see. I'll definitely make you pay a heavy price!" Wen Ningyang, his face ashen, uttered a threat and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
He had intended to snatch Chen Nan's identity tokens, but he never expected this guy's combat power to be so astonishing.
It was truly a case of trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice.
"Don't I need to do this myself?" Chen Nan walked up to the five youths he had injured and extended his right hand.
One of them looked at Chen Nan nervously and reluctantly said, "Brother, you already have five identity tokens, there's no need to take ours, right?"
"Do us a favor and let us continue the competition, okay?"
Chen Nan's eyes widened. "Can't you understand human language?"
Seeing the ferocity in his eyes.
The five immediately caved.
Those eyes were too terrifying to look at.
Although unwilling.
They still handed over their identity tokens to Chen Nan.
"You can scram!"
Chen Nan snorted impatiently.
The five felt as if they had received a general pardon and left the training ground in a sorry state.
Just then.
A friendly voice came from behind Chen Nan. "Handsome guy, hello?"
Chen Nan turned around.
He saw the fat man from before looking at him with a smile.
However, he hadn't examined the other person carefully before.
Now that he looked.
Good heavens.
This fat man could probably be a feast for a gluttonous beast.
Estimating conservatively, he must have weighed five hundred jin, like a ball of flesh, plump and round.
Especially when he smiled, his squinting eyes were endearing.
"Is there something?" Chen Nan asked casually.
"My name is Wu Di, you can call me Fatty," the fat man said with a chuckle. "Little brother has an impolite request. Could you give me four identity tokens?"
"After all, you have so many tokens, they won't be of much use to you."
"If I can become a guard, I will definitely repay your kindness."
Chen Nan replied, "I can give you identity tokens, but, I'd like to ask, what is your weight?"
Fatty blinked, looking a bit embarrassed. "Does that matter?"
Chen Nan chuckled. "The second round is horseback riding. As far as I know, the maximum load for all horses in Dong Sang Country is only three hundred and fifty jin. Are you overweight?"
"Even if you enter the next round, you probably won't be able to reach the third round, right?"
"Oh, I weigh six hundred and sixty-six jin," Fatty said with a confident smile. "Although I'm overweight, I have a surefire way to advance."