Legendary Fighter

Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 76: Self-Confidence Is Too High


Zhou Fan who had just walked out of the dead forest, was immediately presented with a view of the bustling White Chalk City.


"A busy city." Zhou Fan said with his gaze slipping to each side.


The young man walked over to the city guards who were in charge of guarding the portal or the border.


"Ten gold coins!" Said a guard to Zhou Fan.


Zhou Fan waved his hand, along with that, a brown colored pouch appeared in his hand.


Zhou Fan handed the bag of gold coins to the guard, he deliberately overstated the amount inside, Zhou Fan wanted to see how the guard responded when he found out that the gold was excessive.


"Enough! you can come in." said the guard.


Zhou Fan smiled sinisterly, then entered White Chalk City.


"The basic human nature. Profit by all means." Zhou Fan.


Zhou Fan entered a tavern that looked so prominent than the others, a tavern being the most appropriate place to obtain information.


In a slightly shabby outfit Zhou Fan walked into the tavern. Undoubtedly, Zhou Fan became the center of everyone's attention. It was not only the workers who were looking at Zhou fan, but all the visitors who were there.


Zhou Fan smiled awkwardly as he continued to aim at an empty table.


"Handsome is a blessing, is it wrong if someone has a handsome face!" Zhou Fan shook his head,


The young man had not realized his clothes were so shabby that it made him the object of everyone's view.


A middle-aged female servant approached Zhou Fan's desk, and asked.


"Can I record your order?" The middle-aged woman asked politely, but was clearly seen by the young man if the ministry was not willing to get too close to him.


Zhou Fan frowned, once again he looked at all corners of the room. Everyone's eyes were on his desk.


"Although I'm very handsome, there shouldn't always be a need to look at me." Zhou Fan scratched the non-itchy slump of his head.


Something is strange! thought the young man.


Zhou fan glanced at the waiter beside him.


"Auntie, do you know why everyone looks at us?" Zhou Fan asked half in a whisper.


"Not 'we' sir, but you're alone!" Press the middle-aged woman.


"I thought!" Zhou Fan's murmur made the servant beside him squint.


"I know I'm very handsome. So, ignore those who want to see this scene." Zhou Fan bragged about himself. The young man even confidently puffed his chest slightly upwards.


"It's not like you think sir, they see you because you're such a beggar, even the other servants are reluctant to serve you." the servant's words felt like a loud slap for Zhou Fan.


Plaque! Zhou Fan was like plunging into a bottomless abyss.


"Beggar?!" He mumbled in disbelief.


Zhou Fan looked down, as he fumbled his hair. And sure enough, his appearance was already like a beggar not eating for a month. His clothes were shabby, and his messy hair added to the perfect impression of being a beggar.


Damnit damnit!! Zhou Fan cursed in annoyance. The image he had long guarded was shattered just like that, but he was still lucky, because no one recognized him, he said, if only someone from the Black Stone City had seen him and recognized him it was certain he would have no place to hide.


It was no secret that Zhou Fan was the most recognizable young man in the entire black stone city. Not only because of getting first place in the city tournament, but also because of the charm of his handsome face.


"Auntie, can you show me a place to change clothes? if you can, also the bathroom." Zhou Fan again whispered to the female servant beside him, but this time there was a red hue on the young man's face.


"Emm.. well over there, on the far right." The middle-aged female servant was completely inexhaustible with the young man beside her.


"I told you! That person is a beggar, at best just a reason for wanting to change clothes, but the tip ends up looking for a way out." One of the middle-aged female servant friends said cynically.


Hearing the words of his co-worker, the middle-aged servant silently did not respond, but in his heart he also agreed with what his co-worker said.


"Yourf...." The middle-aged female servant let out a long sigh, then returned to serve the other visitors.


Meanwhile, in the bathroom...


"Lucky there are still a few people who see me." Zhou Fan again thought, if he had not gone to this tavern first, he might have been transported to the shelter hall.


The shelter was a place for beggars, from which he knew all the beggars roaming the city would be arrested and placed in the shelter hall.


Shelter halls are not really bad places for beggars either, caught beggars will be given guidance and skills, before they are again released.


Before long, Zhou Fan came out of the bathroom. With all yellow clothes and hair that has been neatly tied, making the young man look handsome and dignified.


Zhou Fan returned to his original place. As before, Zhou Fan was again the center of attention, but not a trivial or condescending view, this was the view of an admirer of his idol.


The servants still did not know who the yellow-clothed youth was, perhaps all those servants would vomit blood if they knew that the very handsome young man was the same person as the person they looked at as a beggar.


Even the women, from the young to the twilight, could not distract him.


"Young man where is he from? what a sight not to waste." A female visitor spoke in a seductive tone.


"I don't think he's the young master of this town, I've never seen the young man's face." The man who was at the table with the woman said in a slightly dislike tone that was clearly directed at Zhou Gan.


"Who cares, he looks more handsome and strong, even if comparing him to you it will only make the young man ashamed." The woman said cynically.


"Curtain!" The man kicked down the table and left regardless of everyone's astonished look.


Meanwhile, Zhou Fan was starting to eat his food that had just arrived.


Not chasing or holding the pride of the man sitting next to him. The woman even tidied up her clothes and combed her hair, then walked over to Zhou Fan's desk.


"May I sit here, with the young master?" The woman spoke like a plain girl.


Not getting a response from Zhou Fan the woman grew bolder.


"My name is Quinzi, does the young master need a friend tonight?" The woman whispered mischievously.


Zhou Fan stopped eating and stared intently at Quinzi, feeling the terrible pressure from the gaze of the young man he did not know his name had made Quinzi subconsciously retreat.


Zhou Fan gave a sharp look for a while, then returned to eating.


"Damn! patient patience." The woman who looked several years older than Zhou Fan was trying to contain her frustration.


"Do the young master know, I am the young miss of the Bai Clan." Quinzi said proudly, but the young man's response made him frown.


Quinzi could resist if only once twice, but the young man before him still dared to ignore him even after knowing his background.


"Hey! I'm talking to you. don't you consider the Bai Clan in your eyes?!" Quinzi roared furiously.Even everyone could hear the woman's screams.


Zhou fan remained calm, sitting down regardless of Quinzi's whereabouts.


"I don't accept women who aren't as bad!"