Liu Nan was very cautious in his actions. Half an hour later, all the six people who were knocked out had woken up. Everyone sat on a pieced together table and chatted happily. They had now all recognized Liu Nan, the new boss.

"Brother Nan, your skills are absolutely nothing to say. I, Lao Xiong, will follow you in the future." Lao Xiong said, touching his neck, which was still suffering from aching.

Liu Nan smiled and said nothing. The old bear's personality was very silly and said whatever he wanted. Although he was a little silly, compared to those who had any thoughts in their hearts and gave people a knife behind their backs, Liu Nan undoubtedly prefers dealing with people like Lao Xiong.

"Brother Nan, we are all curious about where you learned this skill from? It is not a problem for me, Lao Xiong, to hit him three or five times, but when I encounter you, I don't have any power to fight back. Even if I am proud of my power, I can't use it when I come to you. I guess even those professional fighters are not as good as you."

"Haha..." After hearing this, Hu Sen laughed out loud and said, "Old Xiong, let me tell you the truth. Brother Nan was originally a national team player. Even if there were not many people in this world who could beat him. Isn't that a piece of cake to deal with you?"

"What? It's really a professional fight? If that's the case, it would be better for us to lose."

"But Brother Hu, you are too unrighteous. Even though you know that Brother Nan is a master, you still let us look embarrassed. Until now, my thighs and neck still hurt so much." The one who spoke was the young man who sneaked into Liu Nan's crotch.

"That's what you deserve. Who makes you disobey Brother Nan? Being smeared is also a humiliation. Besides, if Brother Nan doesn't let you repair you well, even if Brother Nan becomes the boss, can you really follow him?"

When everyone heard Hu Sen's words, they burst into laughter.

At this moment, a weak voice came to the ears of everyone laughing.

"Dear kind guys, please give me some money. I haven't had a meal for a day."

Everyone followed the sound and saw an old lady in rags and white hair walking towards them. She was as thin as a knot with a stick in her right hand and a big white bowl with a few cents in her left hand. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and she didn't even see her original appearance very clearly.

After a while, they walked to their side, and a pungent stench spread to everyone's noses. Many people covered their noses with their hands, and looked disgusting in their eyes.

"Good guys, please give me some money. I haven't eaten for a long time, please."

"Go out, go out, I don't have any money yet, so where can I steal money for you?" Huangmao stood up and said, "As he said, he was about to push the old lady out."

"Wait a minute!" Liu Nan stood up, walked to Huangmao's side, pulled him apart, took out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket with his left hand and put it into the old lady's bowl.

Although there are countless scammers now, he could not classify her as a scammer when he looked at the old woman's skinny appearance. Even if this old woman is really a liar, it doesn't matter to give her ten dollars, given her now.

But just as his left hand put the money in, he accidentally touched the white broken bowl. Suddenly his left hand trembled, and then a cold breath rushed out from his left arm and entered the broken bowl.

"Ah!" Liu Nan was shocked and immediately took a step back, looking at his left arm in surprise, but the feeling he had just now completely disappeared.

"Thank you, thank you..." The old woman immediately thanked her happily when she saw Liu Nan giving her ten dollars, but now Liu Nan doesn't care about these things at all.

Long-term strength training made Liu Nan's arm not tremble even if he lifted it up with a 20-pound weight, but now his left arm trembled for no reason, which made him very scared.

"What's going on? Why does my left arm tremble for no reason? And what's going on with that cold breath?"

"Wait, I just seemed to be putting the money into that bowl. Is this a problem with that bowl?" Thinking of this, Liu Nan turned his gaze to the white bowl in the old woman's hand again.

The big bowl is no different from the dining utensils used by ordinary people. It is milky white overall, but it may be because it has not been washed for a long time. It has thick dust on it and a small gap at the mouth of the bowl. It looks like a worn-out broken bowl that was thrown away by someone as garbage.

"Is it this broken bowl that caused the trembling of the left arm just now?"

Thinking of this, Liu Nan immediately called out to the old lady who was about to leave: "Auntie, please wait a moment."

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with me?" the old lady turned around and said weakly.

"I, can I look at the bowl in your hand?"

"Look at my broken bowl?" The old lady hesitated for a moment, took out all the change inside, and handed the big bowl in her hand to Liu Nan.

"Hmm? I don't feel the same way as before? Could it be that it's because of this bowl, but that there is a problem with my arm?" Liu Nan didn't feel anything when he held the bowl with his right hand, but his intuition told him that the trembling arm just now was probably because of this bowl. Then his left hand touched the worn white bowl.

As soon as the thumb of the left hand touched the white bowl, the cold breath appeared again, and then his left arm began to tremble for no reason. Liu Nan was so scared that he quickly let go of the bowl with his left hand, and the trembling and ice energy of his left hand disappeared.

"I'm really the reason for this bowl. Is this bowl really different? But when my right arm touches it, why is there no problem?" Liu Nan's questions were getting more and more.

"Brother, have you finished reading it? I'll give it back to me after reading it. I'll go buy something and eat."

Hearing this, Liu Nan thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, can you sell this bowl to me? I like this thing very much."

He now wants to buy this thing and study it slowly. After all, Liu Nan must understand such an incredible thing.

"Sell it to you? Brother, don't joke. What's the use of asking for this broken bowl? Return it to me quickly." The old woman didn't believe what Liu Nan said at all. She picked up this bowl accidentally in a garbage dump. Not to mention selling it, even if it was paid to others, people might not have to do it.

Hearing this, Liu Nan took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, looked at the old woman and said, "Auntie, I really like your bowl. If you accept this hundred yuan, just think that I bought this bowl. How about it?"

Liu Nan had already made up his mind to figure out what was going on just now, otherwise if his arm was destroyed one day, he would have no place to cry.

"Do you really want to buy my bowl?" the old lady asked.

"Yes."

"Oh, this bowl was just something I picked up by accident, so I'll give it to you, but you have to find me a beggar tool, otherwise I won't have anything to hold money in the future."

The old lady was also an honest man. She did not accept Liu Nan's 100 yuan, but just asked for something that she could be begged for in the future.

"That won't work, just take it away quickly." As he said that, he forced the money into the old lady's hand, and then said to Hu Sen, who was stunned by the scene: "Huzi, go find another good bowl for the aunt, hurry up."

"Oh, oh." Hu Sen replied and went to find the bowl, but was thinking in his heart whether Liu Nan was sick and would buy a broken bowl for free for others. No one else wanted.

After a while, Hu Sen handed a brand new big bowl to the old lady and took the white broken bowl. After seeing this scene, Liu Nan immediately asked, "Hu Zi, do you feel anything?"

"Yeah? What do you think?" Hu Sen was a little confused by Liu Nan's question, not knowing what he meant.

"Oh, don't you feel anything? For example, does the arms feel a little cool?"

"Haha, this bowl is originally cold, of course it will feel cool. What's wrong with Brother Nan? Is there any problem?"

"Oh, no." Liu Nan was a little disappointed. It seemed that Hu Sen did not feel the same as when he came into contact with this bowl.

"Thank you, brother, you are such a good person." The old woman thanked Liu Nan and left.

After she left, Liu Nan took the big white bowl and touched it with his left hand. The cold breath came immediately. This time, he did not rush to let go, but kept holding the bowl, and his left arm began to tremble involuntarily. He could clearly feel that the cold air entered the bowl from his arm, and slowly returned to his arm. After a few seconds, the feeling disappeared, and instead, a few big words appeared in his mind.

"In 1676, the Moral System"

...

At this time, the sun was scorching outside and the temperature was very high. At the door of the bar, there was a Volkswagen car parked, and a middle-aged man wearing white short-sleeved shirt was sitting inside. He wiped the sweat from his head from time to time and stared at the door of the bar, as if he was afraid of missing something.

Suddenly, a person came out of the bar. The man was the old woman just now. After seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the car breathed a long sigh, got out of the car, walked to the old woman's side, took out ten dollars from his pocket and put it in the old woman's bowl.

"Thank you, thank you." The old woman thanked her and turned around and was about to leave.

"Sister, wait a moment, can you show me the bowl in your hand?" the middle-aged man called out to the old woman.

"Well? Why do you have to look at my bowl today?" The old woman hesitated for a moment and handed the white bowl in her hand to the middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!