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"How dare you! How dare you do that in front of my uncle!"

Jiang Mingxuan snapped out of his daze and unleashed a furious tirade against Chu Nan, who was sitting at the coffee table.

But while speaking, he used the beautiful woman he was holding as a shield, protecting her in front of him.

Chu Nan placed one foot on the coffee table, one hand on the tabletop, and the other on his knee.

She was already tall, and then there was the height difference between the coffee table and the sofa.

At this moment, he was completely looking down on Zhao Zhenhai.

The chattering birds that were just moments ago are now eerily quiet.

Sister Dai's gaze was blank, as if she hadn't even considered the current situation in her mind, and she just stood there dumbfounded.

After all, none of them expected that more than a dozen of their capable subordinates would be instantly killed by a young man.

How could this seemingly ordinary young man possess such terrifying skills!

However, Zhao Zhenhai had anticipated this. Faced with Chu Nan's provocation, he was neither surprised nor angry.

Instead, they clapped and laughed, exclaiming, "Good! Good! Good!"

The blind man had followed him through thick and thin for decades, and could be said to be the person he trusted most in the entire Black Dragon Society.

But when the blind man recommended a young man in his twenties who was a martial artist like himself, Zhao Zhenhai did not immediately choose to believe him.

As the king of the underground of Beihai, he knew better than anyone how rare martial artists were.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is able to build his current business empire in Beihai.

At least half the credit goes to the blind martial artist.

It's fair to say that without the blind man, the Dragon King of the North Sea might not even be surnamed Zhao today.

So when the blind man said he had encountered another martial artist and that there was a high probability he could recruit him, he was in a good position to help.

He just thought the blind man was overthinking things. After all, he had been roaming the North Sea for more than 20 years and had only ever seen one martial artist, the blind man.

But now, Chu Nan has proven with absolute strength that he, like the blind man, is a genuine martial artist!

"Kid, you're pretty good. I like you."

Zhao Zhenhai's eyes were full of admiration. "As long as you agree to work under me, not only will you forgive me for hitting my sister and nephew, but I'll also give you a million-dollar annual salary. How about it?"

"uncle!"

Jiang Mingxuan was immediately displeased.

This time, however, Zhao Zhenhai's face showed no trace of doting affection; instead, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Shut up!"

"Do you think that with this young man's strength, if he really wanted to fight, you and your mother would just get a beating?"

Jiang Mingxuan hesitated, as he didn't understand what a martial artist was.

But through Zhao Zhenhai's transformation, he realized that it was impossible to take revenge through his uncle's relationship.

When he looked at Chu Nan, Zhao Zhenhai smiled again, "Don't worry, I know very well that your value is definitely more than this little bit of money."

"So a million-dollar annual salary is just the beginning. As long as you perform exceptionally well under me, you can receive the same treatment as a blind man and become my... right-hand man!"

When he said these words, the Dragon King of the North Sea appeared very sincere.

His face was full of confidence; he believed that his qualifications would definitely impress Chu Nan.

He wanted to add another capable assistant to his team.

But to everyone's surprise, Chu Nan responded with an impatient look, "Have you finished farting? Where's the blind man?!"

These words plunged the Imperial Hall, which had been gradually regaining its atmosphere, back into a deathly silence.

Zhao Zhenhai, who had been smiling, suddenly turned pale and then purple.

For twenty years he roamed the North Sea, when had anyone ever dared to speak to him like that?

"I told you long ago, this kid isn't so easy to subdue."

Suddenly a voice rang out, and then a blind man wearing sunglasses walked out from behind the curtain.

"Hmph, then beat him until he submits!"

Zhao Zhenhai said with a grim expression, "If he's still not satisfied after the fight, then cripple him!"

The blind man wore his usual enigmatic smile. "Kid, did you hear that? If you're not convinced, I'll beat you until you are—"

Before he could finish speaking, a sonic boom suddenly rang out.

The blind man reacted quickly, immediately blocking with his arm.

But with a loud "bang," his body instantly lost its balance, and he stumbled back several steps before regaining his footing.

Chu Nan, who had somehow appeared in the spot where he had just been standing, still in the punching stance, exclaimed excitedly, "You blind bastard, you've finally come out!"

The blind man looked at his arm with a surprised expression.

The pain was intense, as if I were being pierced by a sharp sword.

This power is significantly greater than what we experienced in yesterday's battle.

However, the blind man didn't think much of it. In his opinion, Chu Nan was able to succeed simply because he had prepared in advance and had successfully ambushed him.

Chu Nan's words also confirmed this point.

The blind man shook his hand. "Kid, it seems yesterday's lesson wasn't enough."

"You heard what our Boss Hai said. If you come and work for our Black Dragon Society honestly, not only will all past grievances be wiped clean, but we will also give you generous treatment."

"If you don't accept, then... at best you'll suffer some physical pain, at worst you might lose your life."

As the blind man spoke, he stretched his limbs and said, "I advise you to just surrender and avoid further physical suffering."

However, Chu Nan responded with his fists as always.

Compared to before, the blind man was clearly better prepared this time.

With a flick of his wrist, he was about to deflect Chu Nan's punch.

At the same time, he clenched his other hand into a fist, and with the swing of his arm and waist, it lashed out like a long whip, directly towards Chu Nan's heart.

To the blind man's surprise, his attempt had no effect whatsoever.

After the two came into contact, it was his own hand that was spread out.

As for Chu Nan's fist, it continued its relentless advance, like a giant hammer, slamming hard into his chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the blind man was sent flying backward, his feet leaving the ground.

Just as he was about to crash into the wall, he pushed off with both feet, spun around several times in the air, and landed awkwardly on the ground.

The blind man looked back at the crack in the wall, the crack he had created with his own feet, his eyes filled with disbelief.

If we're talking about the first punch, we can say that he was caught off guard and only succeeded because Chu Nan attacked him from behind.

So, he was prepared for the second punch and even used a counterattack, but he still took a solid punch from Chu Nan.

"Cough cough—"

The blind man couldn't help but cough twice, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhenhai, who had been so arrogant, became nervous. "Blind man, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..."

The blind man said this, but he knew very well what was going on in his heart.

If it weren't for years of combat experience, he wouldn't have been able to immediately mobilize his inner energy to protect his heart meridian.

He's probably already a cripple by now!