Bald Guy suddenly stood up, and his underlings at the table also stood up one after another. Chu Nan grabbed the punk's hair and walked over, sneering, "Bald Guy? Your underling messed with me, what do you suggest we do?"
The Bald Guy's eyes flashed fiercely, baring his teeth like a hound, "What do we do? You dare hit one of my bald guys!"
Chu Nan struck the punk's neck with a chop. The guy dropped limp on the ground.
A hint of surprise flashed through Bald Guy's eyes, and he nodded viciously, "Good, very good, didn't expect I'd offend a tough guy today. But if you dare defy me, don't expect to ever leave this street!"
The hearty shopkeeper shouted, "Don't cause trouble here, I won't take any payment on your skewers!"
Bald Guy grabbed an empty bottle from the table and forcefully threw it, aiming at the shopkeeper's head. Chu Nan also picked up an empty bottle and hurled it. His was faster; the two bottles collided mid-air with a bang, shattering into pieces.
