"This... this young man really… I can't tell…"
"Yes, he's thin and weak. I didn't expect him to eat so much."
"It seems that he should not be Samuel. Samuel is just an Earth resident. It is impossible for him to have such a big appetite."
"That's right, but even if he's not Samuel, he's still quite capable. That Chen Shimin even claims that he's the future sect master of the Heavenly Four Palace but can't even take one move from him."
"That's right, but we can't be too partial. Maybe it's not because he's too strong, but because some people's names don't match. Some of the legendary mysterious sects are just legends after all."
"That makes sense."
Hearing these harsh sounds, Chen Shimin's anger kept burning. He could not allow anyone to insult his sect, let alone himself.
He looked at the henchmen and then looked at the crowd behind them and nodded to each other.
Then, taking advantage of everyone's carelessness, Chen Shimin and his men stood up directly. Then, they drew out their cold knives and long swords, got up, and wanted to rush over to teach Samuel a lesson.
For someone like Chen Shimin, face was more important than anything else!
"Where are Martial Uncle and the others?" At this time, Chen Shimin gritted his teeth.
"They are still buying things outside, saying that they will return to the restaurant in a while." The henchman hurriedly said.
"Damn it! Ask them to return." Chen Shimin shouted coldly, got up first, and ran away in disgrace.
After a while, Chen Shimin and his men came back, followed by a fat man. Although the fat man was fat, his internal energy was really amazing. The moment he came in, some people who were close to him could feel his amazing energy leaking out.
This was an expert!
"Damn it, what about that grandson? Ask him to come out. How dared he bully my martial nephew? He is tired of living." After that, he pulled out a huge iron club.
"Uncle, it's right there!" Chen Shimin pointed at the middle of the crowd and said coldly.
His fat martial uncle usually doted on him the most. He did not dare to tell his master that he had caused trouble when he went out to look for his master earlier. All he needed to do was to speak to his martial uncle and his martial uncle would find a cover to help him vent his anger.
That fatty was also full of might. He was extremely vicious and truly terrifying. He rushed over with a few steps and pushed away the crowd blocking his way. He carried a large club and roared angrily.
"You d*mn brat, how dare you hurt my martial nephew? I..."
The fat martial uncle who raised the club to the top of his head was about to hammer, but when he just arrived at Samuel's side, he was stunned.
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