Bab 100: The Capital

Leng San was taken aback by the words of the shabby old man, standing still for three breaths, before realizing he had been embarrassed by the nonsense.

‘That old geezer!! He did a runner!!’

Leng San let out a sigh and shouted.

“Xiao Er!! Send me the bill for this table and the broken window.”

Afterwards, Leng San walked back to his table, slightly irritated, contemplating that he would not let the issue go away. The next time he met the geezer, that man had to pay back!!

Leng San sat down at the table, but Xuanwu Jincan was at a loss for words as if he was being hypnotized for a long while.

Knock knock.

Leng San knocked the table gently two times to bring the relative of the emperor back to reality. The eyes of Xuanwu Jincan lit up once more, finding Leng San back at his original table.

“W… who was that person!! And how did you know he was an expert martial artist?!”

Xuanwu Jincan asked, perplexed.