Strongest Guard

Not long after Lee Nanfang had left, Duan Chuhuang no longer had the mood to stay in the venue.    

    

He represented Dali to come here to Seven Stars Club to participate in this annual gathering. Actually, like Mrs. Jinghong, he had only come to pass the time and chat with a few of his friends who were close to him in this life before leaving.    

    

As for the others, he didn't need to care about them.    

    

The host, Hua Yeshen, was sick again. Although there were still a large number of people at the scene who were eager to deepen their relationship like Lee Muchen, he also felt bored. After drinking a glass of soda water, he led his entourage out of the hall.    

    

It was still early in the morning, so there was nothing much to do when he returned to the hotel. At the suggestion of his entourage, Young Master Duan went to the seventh floor's tea room to drink some tea.    

    

Coincidentally, Holan Fusu was also having tea there. However, he was too preoccupied with his own matters that he didn't see Holan Fusu enter.    

    

During the royal ball, Young Master Fusu was drunk and needed the help of his brother-in-law, Lin Kangbai, and the others before he could walk.    

    

It had only been a few minutes and he had already sobered up. Duan Chuhuang was not surprised, but wasn't he pretending to be drunk at the party?    

    

After getting drunk, he would ignore others, or perhaps, it would be more accurate to say that he had done something too excessive. No one would blame him.    

    

Seeing that Holan Fusu was preoccupied, Duan Chuhuang didn't ask him why.    

    

No matter how close their relationship was, it was best not to ask about some things.    

    

When a man talks, there is one topic that is always the same: women.    

    

When talking about women, a man of noble birth was not much better than a beggar on the street.    

    

Now that they talked about women, Duan Chuhuang became restless and suggested that they go outside to find some Eastern European beauties to have some fun.    

    

Actually, within the Seven Stars Club, there were top-grade Eastern European beauties. As long as Young Master Duan opened his mouth, rows and rows of beauties would stand in front of him. No matter which one he wanted, it would all be for free.    

    

If he was particularly fond of one of them, the clubhouse would give it to him as Brother David gave Alice to Lee Nanfang.    

    

Of course, there were only a handful of people who had the qualifications to enjoy this service within the Seven Stars Club, but Duan Chuhuang and Holan Fusu were both among them.    

    

However, they would never disrespect Hua Yeshen because she was a beauty from Eastern Europe.    

    

If Hua Yeshen was a man, she wouldn't have to worry about such things.    

    

Even though Duan Chuhuang was bewitching, he knew clearly in his heart that Holan Fusu would always be an elegant young master. He would never be as casual as Duan Chuhuang.    

    

Even though he knew Holan Fusu wouldn't go, Duan Chuhuang still said that it was just to see him depressed and wanted to make a joke out of it.    

    

However, what surprised him was that Holan Fusu actually agreed.    

    

This caused Duan Chuhuang to be secretly shocked, and he became even more interested in Holan Fusu's heavy worries.    

    

Young Master Fusu, who could be regarded as a gentleman, had promised to walk around the flower field with him. Clearly, he wanted to use this method to clear his mind and vent the frustration in his heart.    

    

As long as he didn't take the initiative to ask, Duan Chuhuang wouldn't ask. Duan Chuhuang would only put his arms around his shoulders and laugh as he walked out of the tea room.    

    

At this moment, the party had just ended.    

    

Those who were able to attend the ball tonight all had their own statuses.    

    

Could a very respectable person fight for the elevator like a smuggler fighting for a bus?    

    

Of course, we have to invite some of the older and prettier ladies to come first.    

    

Over a hundred people had gathered around the Elevator Door's entrance to wait. Since it was boring, someone suggested to take the stairs on foot and treat it as a stroll.    

    

Going down from the eleventh floor wasn't a big deal. Everyone responded to the call of the advocates, and just like at the ball, they walked down in twos and threes, talking and laughing softly.    

    

If someone else were to be able to walk down from the eleventh floor, Young Master Duan's reputation as a madman would be tarnished if he were to fight with those older people for the elevator.    

    

Since he was a madman, of course he wouldn't follow them down the stairs. He had to be at the front of the group.    

    

Just as they reached the corner of the third and fourth floor, Duan Chuhuang heard chaos in the corridor. Internal Protection ran up from below with a walkie-talkie to call for reinforcements, saying that someone was causing trouble on the third floor.    

    

Hearing that someone dared to fight in Seven Stars Club, Duan Chuhuang was very surprised.    

    

This was a rare occurrence. No matter where they were, the boisterous and lively Duan Kuang had to go to 'support' them.    

    

If it was someone that the Internal Protection couldn't afford to offend, Duan Chuhuang didn't mind intervening to help manage the sick Hua Yeshen.    

    

Just like that, Duan Chuhuang walked into the hallway on the third floor while laughing out loud.    

    

The first moment he entered, he saw Lee Nanfang.    

    

When Duan Chuhuang saw Beautiful Young Woman with a disheveled body in her arms and seven or eight people lying on the ground, he immediately guessed who it was.    

    

Needless to ask, Beautiful Young Woman who was being embraced by Lee Nanfang was either his friend or his lover.    

    

Judging from the way the beauty was tightly holding Lee Nanfang's arm, Duan Chuhuang was sure that she was the latter.    

    

Someone was assaulting this beauty when Lee Nanfang, who came out of the party, bumped into him and started fighting. The floor was filled with people.    

    

Duan Chuhuang, of course, was very clear that no one who was able to come to the Seven Stars Club to consume was an ordinary person.    

    

Otherwise, the police wouldn't have come so fast.    

    

But, so what if he wasn't an ordinary person?    

    

Even Duan Chuhuang, who didn't care about the top beauties of Lee Muchen, cared about these trash who didn't even have the qualification to join the royal ball?    

    

"Ha, ha, ha. I knew who was so daring as to cause trouble at Sister Shen's clubhouse. So it's you, Brother Lee."    

    

Duan Chuhuang laughed and walked to Lee Nanfang as if there was no one around. He patted Lee Nanfang on his shoulder and pointed at Chiang Morann, asking, "Did someone molest your sister-in-law?"    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and said, "You should just stand on the side and watch. It's not good for you to get involved in this matter. "    

    

Lee Nanfang was not from a Wealthy Class and did not want to study the unwritten rules of Wealthy Class. However, he could tell that Lin Kangbai was not an ordinary person from his insistence on official business.    

    

Even though he was wary of Duan Chuhuang, he still didn't want him to get involved, so he advised him not to worry about it.    

    

"Holy shit, look at what you're saying. Even though you don't treat me as a friend, I treat you as a friend. When my friend's woman was assaulted, you advised me to stand aside and watch without doing anything. Aren't you slapping me in the mouth? "    

    

Duan Chuhuang frowned and was unwilling to do so. He looked at the person lying on the ground and cursed in disdain, "What are these trash doing?"    

    

"Little bastard, who are you calling trash?"    

    

When his dad rushed over, the imposing Wang Peng did not see Deputy Director Wang's gaze and wanted to strangle him. Seeing a big guy suddenly appear and call them trash, he immediately became angry and cursed back.    

    

Just as he finished cursing, Young Master Bai, who was standing with him in the past, suddenly retreated far away from him.    

    

It was just like how he had a fatal disease on him; he could hide as far away as he wanted.    

    

Wang Peng didn't know Duan Chuhuang, the Young Master Bai who went to the 11th floor with Lin Kangbai knew him.    

    

Even someone as amazing as his big brother Lin Kangbai obediently became Duan Chuhuang's lackey. What kind of person was Wang Peng to dare to scold him in front of everyone?    

    

Although Wang Peng asking for death might be a bit too much, the result would definitely not be too good. It would be better to avoid being seen by Duan Madman as they were on the same side as him.    

    

Duan Chuhuang didn't get angry after being scolded by Wang Peng. Instead, he smiled, raised his hand, and pointed at Wang Peng. "Brat, you have guts."    

    

"I don't have any f * cking luck!"    

    

Wang Peng's eyes widened. He was about to curse again when his father, Deputy Director Wang, suddenly jumped over and viciously slapped him.    

    

Wang Peng was beaten senseless. He spun around twice on the spot and staggered to support himself against the wall. He cried out in grievance, "Dad, why did you hit me?"    

    

Wang Peng, who would definitely win this year's Best "Screw the Dad" award, dared to scold Duan Chuhuang because his brain was filled with water.    

    

However, Deputy Director Wang's brain was very normal.    

    

He didn't know who Duan Chuhuang was, but he knew Young Master Fusu.    

    

That was enough.    

    

How could they, father and son, afford to offend someone that could stand beside Young Master Fusu?    

    

Deputy Director Wang had already secretly blamed his son for not having a good discussion with him. Now that he was going to provoke even more trouble, not only did he not wet his pants in fright, he even immediately slapped his son to teach him a lesson.    

    

Deputy Director Wang ignored his son who had a wronged expression, walked up to Duan Chuhuang, and respectfully said, "Sir, please forgive my son's ignorance. May I have your honorable name? I think after the incident, I'll just pay a visit and apologize. "    

    

Deputy Director Wang was indeed an old bird who was used to flocking about in the martial arts world. He knew very well what to say at this time in order to gain the most forgiveness from the young people.    

    

However, Deputy Director Wang's sincere apology was not accepted by Duan Chuhuang. He put his hands behind his back and smiled: "My surname is Duan." There's no need to come here to apologize. My home is too far away, in the borders of the Ancient Dali. "    

    

"Ancient Dali? "You … You are Duan … Duan …"    

    

Deputy Director Wang's pupils suddenly constricted as cold sweat started to appear on his forehead.    

    

"Dad, who is he!"    

    

Young Master Wang, who had survived, shouted again.    

    

He truly did not understand. How could his father, who usually doted on him so dearly, slap him just because of a stranger?    

    

Before his father could say anything, Lin Kangbai's sinister voice came from the corner behind the door: "Hehe, since I came to this ancient Dali country, with the surname Duan, who else could it be other than the Southern Hill's Emperor?"    

    

Wang Peng was dumbstruck. "Southern Monarch? He, he is Duan Chuhuang. "    

    

Deputy Director Wang closed his eyes in pain.    

    

When Duan Chuhuang mentioned the name of Dali from ancient times, he already guessed that someone from Duan Clan had come.    

    

However, he still hoped for a chance. He must not be the legendary Madman Duan.    

    

God had let him down.    

    

The more he feared, the more he feared.    

    

Duan Chuhuang disdained to care about how much pain Deputy Director Wang suffered when his own son made him suffer.    

    

However, he couldn't ignore Lin Kangbai.    

    

When he turned around and saw Lin Kangbai walk out of the corner step by step with half of his face turned into a pig head, Duan Chuhuang sighed softly.    

    

He finally understood why Lee Nanfang didn't want him to intervene.    

    

Holan Fusu regretted.    

    

Regret after the meeting place, why do not go home early, must stay in the club teahouse tea?    

    

When Duan Chuhuang saw Chiang Morann, he could already guess what had happened. Of course, Holan Fusu could guess as well.    

    

However, he had guessed the beginning, but not the end — the one who dared to molest Lee Nanfang's woman, was Lin Kangbai.    

    

"Are you all surprised that I was beaten up like this?"    

    

Lin Kangbai opened his half-toothed mouth and laughed, "Actually, I'm also very surprised. I only said a few words to this Dr. Chiang, but Lee Nanfang pounced on me like a mad dog and beat me to such a state. Everyone, I'm sorry, I was the one who disgraced everyone. "    

    

Duan Chuhuang's eyes narrowed slightly.    

    

Holan Fusu also frowned.    

    

Why did Lin Kangbai say that he lost everyone's face?    

    

He was going to tie him up with all the other nobles!    

    

Zi Fann was familiar with Lin Kangbai's character. Everyone could tell that he was lying when he said that he had only spoken a few words with Dr. Chiang and was beaten into such a state by Lee Nanfang.    

    

But no one had exposed him.    

    

All because they belonged to the same group, the aristocrats.