Strongest Guard

The crescent moon blade was stunned for a moment before asking, "What do you mean?"    

"I feel like you're Guan Yun's crescent blade."    

Lee Nanfang pointed at Holan Fusu and said: "Young Master Fusu, however, is like the bright silver gun in Zhao Zilong's hand. Honestly speaking, the two of you really are a perfect couple. Oh, that's not right. It was a moment of yoga. Ha, I do not have much of a culture and am not suitable for a metaphor, please forgive me, Brother Dao. "    

"Ha, haha."    

The crescent moon blade raised its head and laughed loudly. Its voice was like a great bell, and its wild air was like a river flowing with water. Wave after wave, it slapped around everywhere, not caring at all where it was and who was here.    

Guan Yun Zhang, Zhao Zilong, was a famous godly general in the history of China.    

Although Lee Nanfang likened the two of them to the godly weapons in their hands, it was also a very high level horse fart.    

What's more, Lee Nanfang then said that they were doing it for a while?    

Lee Nanfang wasn't the only one who said the word "bright".    

However, it was the first person who did not know who he was that spoke out.    

This was the truth.    

Looking at the crescent moon-like smile on his face, Boss Lee secretly cursed himself in his heart. Boss Lee looked at the crescent moon-like smile on his face.    

After laughing, the crescent moon blade walked over and heavily patted Lee Nanfang's shoulder, "Good, brother, based on your words, I have decided to make this friend of yours. After introducing himself, he called himself Duan Chuhuang. The segment of Dali, the trump card of the monarch. Duan Chuhuang, this name is easy to remember. You don't have to think too hard to remember. "    

If someone else introduced themselves to Lee Nanfang like that, even if they didn't slap him, they would still call him a pretentious criminal.    

However, Lee Nanfang did not feel that anything was wrong with Duan Chuhuang's words. It was as if Duan Chuhuang's words were the only appropriate words for his identity.    

Lee Nanfang knew that this was the so-called charisma of character.    

Some people, no matter how arrogant their words were, to others, it was something that was only natural.    

"Jack. "Mu Zili, Northern Swallow flew to Nanfang's Jack."    

Lee Nanfang didn't follow Duan Chuhuang's example and patted Duan Chuhuang on the shoulder. It was the first time the two met today. Although they appreciated each other, they were far from being able to clap on each other's shoulders.    

Only Ye Xiaodao could be worthy of Lee Nanfang patting his shoulder to express his affection.    

He had already given quite a bit of face to be able to solemnly say the words of Mu Zi Li and Bei Yan Fei to Duan Chuhuang.    

Even though Boss Lee had introduced himself to too many people.    

"Good name, Beiyan Fei Nanfang."    

Duan Chuhuang seemed to like patting people on the shoulders. He patted Lee Nanfang again and crooked his middle finger at Lin Kangbai, gesturing for him to come over.    

In China, Young Master Lin was already considered number one, not to mention his brother-in-law was Holan Fusu?    

However, when Duan Chuhuang signaled for him to come over, his actions were very casual and even a bit frivolous. It was clear that he didn't think much of him.    

However, Lin Kangbai didn't have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction. He immediately came over and said with a polite smile: "Young Master Duan."    

"Xiao Lin, Lee Nanfang, I don't care what conflicts you two have in the past. As long as it's not the hatred of my father, or the hatred of stealing his wife, then for my sake, I will resolve this conflict. Come, shake hands with each other and consider yourself enemies as friends. "    

As Jack spoke, he grabbed Lee Nanfang's and Lin Kangbai's hands and put them together.    

Just like Duan Chuhuang said, there wasn't really any enmity between the two, so even if Lee Nanfang disliked Lin Kangbai, as long as he could become his friend, there was still a lot of market. After all, friends have many paths, and enemies have many walls.    

However, if Duan Chuhuang appeared, if Duan Chuhuang didn't give him face, then even if he relied on his brother-in-law, he wouldn't fear young master Duan, but the result definitely wouldn't be good.    

Ever since they had been naturalized in the Central Plains, Dali had always been used as the backbone of the Southern Frontier s to protect them.    

To put it bluntly, one might not even know who the current elders were, but one must definitely know who was in charge of the Dali.    

The Southern Storage Emperor, Northern Fu Su. This was what the Chinese yamen would call it.    

In the yamen south of the Great River, Duan Chuhuang was the leader. Holan Fusu was one of the best among the younger generation in the north side of the Great River. Therefore, people who had good intentions would use these words to describe the two of them.    

As for the two of them, they were also very close friends and had a very important background in the military.    

Lin Kangbai looked at Holan Fusu from the corner of his eyes.    

He hoped that his brother-in-law would step forward and say a "fair word" for him.    

In fact, when Lee Nanfang smashed the wine bottle on him, Holan Fusu, who should have been helping him, was indifferent. However, it was Duan Chuhuang who acted in time to prevent Holan Fusu's head from being smashed open.    

Are we still related to each other?    

Is that so?    

Since it's like this, how can you be so unmoved when your brother-in-law is being bullied by others?    

Hey, I was looking at you out of the corner of my eye.    

Should I shake hands with this scum or not?    

Lin Kangbai glanced at Holan Fusu a few times and saw that he was still standing there, staring at the ground with a glazed expression. He really didn't know what to think.    

If Lin Kangbai knew that before they came, Holan Fusu had been beaten by Lee Nanfang and only became absent-minded after being agitated, then he wouldn't blame his brother-in-law for not caring about whether his brother-in-law was dead or alive.    

"What? Lil 'Lin, you're not giving me any face?"    

Duan Chuhuang smiled, let go of Lin Kangbai's hand and heavily smashed on his shoulder.    

Although he was still smiling, his smile was a bit cold.    

He didn't dare to look at Holan Fusu again. He could only shake his hand with Sun Tie and said with a fake smile, "If there's a chance, let's drink tea together."    

"Alright."    

Lee Nanfang's answer was very simple.    

Duan Chuhuang nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "How great is that? Since they are all my friends, then just sit together and drink together, eat meat, and play cards with other girls. "    

In front of Lee Muchen, there were many respectable ladies in the hall. When Duan Chuhuang said the word "pick up girls," he didn't put on any airs.    

As for Lee Muchen and the others, they didn't look at him with disgust just because he spoke so rudely.    

"What? Brother Lee, are you leaving?"    

"Yes, I still have some matters to attend to."    

"Are you in a hurry?"    

"Not really. I just feel that I might not be suitable for such an occasion."    

Lee Nanfang lowered his head and looked at his clothes.    

"That sign at the entrance, did you stamp it into two, right?"    

After seeing Lee Nanfang nod, Duan Chuhuang patted his shoulder and laughed loudly: "To be honest, every year when I come here and see that brand, I feel very twisted. If it wasn't for Sister Shen's sake, I might have shattered it a long time ago. I didn't expect you to do what I couldn't. Just by this point, you are qualified to become my friend. "    

Lee Nanfang smiled. "I think it's very easy to be Young Master Duan's friend."    

The smile on Duan Chuhuang's face slowly disappeared. He raised his head and looked at the other people in the hall and said lightly: "It is indeed simple. However, among all the people present, the only ones who could make me consider you as a friend are you and Fu Su. "    

After he said this, many people's expressions changed.    

Especially Young Master Lin, he cursed in his heart indignantly, Damn, just now when you tried to befriend me and Lee Nanfang, you even said that I'm your friend and wanted to give you face. Why did he say this now?    

However, everyone felt that Duan Chuhuang was too arrogant. No one dared to stand up and scold him, or just throw their hands and leave.    

On the other hand, Lee Muchen, who was nothing like ordinary people in Lee Nanfang's eyes, covered his mouth and laughed. "Looks like if I want to become Young Master Duan's friend, I'll have to work hard."    

Duan Chuhuang looked at her and smiled. He only said those words, but it hurt his pride: "Other than Sister Shen from Seven Stars Club, I never make friends with women. If you have to, it's either my wife or my lover. "    

No matter how good Lee Muchen's recuperation skills were, hearing him say so, it would definitely be strange if he could maintain her current elegance.    

But she couldn't lose her temper.    

With Chengda Group located at the headquarters, if one wanted to develop in Nanfang, offending Duan Chuhuang, one couldn't even think about it.    

The reason why she was able to come with Duan Chuhuang today was because of Young Master Lin. She wanted to use this opportunity to build a good relationship with him.    

However, never in her dreams did she expect that Duan Chuhuang would speak so arrogantly. There was simply no end to it.    

Just as Lee Muchen was feeling a little awkward, Lee Nanfang spoke up, "To be able to be regarded as a true friend by Young Master Duan is a blessing from three lives. "It's a pity."    

Duan Chuhuang's brows slightly twitched as he looked at him: "Unfortunately, I don't have the qualifications. Can I become your friend?"    

"Maybe we'll be friends in the future?"    

Lee Nanfang answered with a smile.    

Aside from Lee Nanfang and the waiters who were carrying the plates to the party tonight, which one of them wasn't a well-known figure?    

These people were proud to be Duan Chuhuang's friends, but none of them had the honor.    

Everyone knew that Duan Chuhuang's biggest characteristic was that he was crazy enough.    

However, no one would feel that he shouldn't have acted so arrogantly just because they had the qualifications to do so. In the face of the ten years of war at the borders of Last Century, all the hot-blooded men of Dali that were over sixteen years old and under sixty years old were forever buried in foreign lands.    

Was there any clan that could be like Dali, capable of sending an entire two generations of men, forty-nine of them, onto the battlefield and using their iron blood to prove how they defended their homeland?    

That was the reason why Duan Chuhuang was so arrogant. There were only a few people who were of interest to him, and those people present were proud to be his friends. However, when he clearly said that Lee Nanfang was his friend, Lee Nanfang rejected him.    

With Lee Nanfang's words, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.    

Everyone looked at Duan Chuhuang, wanting to see how he treated Lee Nanfang after being rejected.    

Duan Chuhuang puffed his cheeks and asked: "Can you give me a reason?"    

Lee Nanfang replied with the same question: "Can you give me a reason?"    

Duan Chuhuang wanted a reason. He wanted Lee Nanfang to explain why he refused to be his friend.    

Lee Nanfang wanted a reason, so he asked Duan Chuhuang to explain why he wanted to be friends with him.    

There was no such thing as love or hatred, and naturally, there were no such things as friends or friends.    

Friends were the same as enemies. They couldn't be casually made.