Strongest Guard

As she shouted, she leaped up and her right leg turned into a whip shadow, whipping towards Lee Nanfang's left cheek.    

    

"Lee Nanfang is very powerful. Even seven or eight people like you are not his match when tied up. "So I hope you don't have to use force to convince him, because that won't do you any good. It'll only humiliate you."    

    

This was Duan Chuhuang's solemn warning to Duan Xiang.    

    

At that time, she had to monitor how Duan Xiangning hooked up with Lee Nanfang remotely. Duan Chuhuang said that to her after dissuading her was of no use.    

    

Actually, when they were at Qingshan, if Duan Chuhuang didn't agree with Duan Xiang monitoring Lee Nanfang, he could have stopped her.    

    

After all, he was the third generation Patriarch of Dali and as long as he persisted on something, Duan Xiang would not dare to disobey.    

    

However, Duan Chuhuang did not insist on this matter.    

    

Of course, he didn't insist because he loved his cousin Duan Xiang.    

    

In fact, the arrogant Duan Xiang never gave up the chance to fight for the family head position with Duan Chuhuang.    

    

Thus, the two of them were both siblings and competitors.    

    

Would you want your competitor, who has overestimated his own strength, to suffer a heavy blow after challenging a very powerful person?    

    

Probably.    

    

Duan Chuhuang knew how to do it too.    

    

However, due to everyone agreeing with the general principles of the outside world, he had to say those words to remind Duan Xiang.    

    

It had to be true.    

    

As for why Duan Xiang still refused to listen to him, that was none of Duan Chuhuang's business.    

    

If a dog has to eat shit, you can't keep stopping it or eating with it.    

    

Duan Xiang did not take Duan Chuhuang's words to heart.    

    

Otherwise, she wouldn't have attacked Lee Nanfang now.    

    

The reason Duan Xiang dared to attack her was because she felt that she had the confidence to beat Lee Nanfang down to the ground.    

    

After all, she was the runner-up of the whole southwest military contest. Her fighting ability was superb, and she rarely met a worthy opponent. Only then did she develop her strong self-confidence and arrogance.    

    

Duan Chuhuang said Lee Nanfang is very strong, Liu thinks -- he has a dog fart.    

    

Was it because they had killed a few traffickers outside the British Island or because they had killed a few traffickers in the Golden Triangle?    

    

"Then let me see how powerful you are!"    

    

Duan Xiang leaped up, his right foot viciously lashed out towards Lee Nanfang's left cheek, thinking this in his heart.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't move in the face of Duan Xiang's sharp attack.    

    

He might have been scared silly by the valiant young woman's soaring figure, or it might have been because Duan Xiangning still had her arms around his neck, preventing him from dodging.    

    

Anyway, he didn't move.    

    

He just stood there in a daze, raised his head and looked at Duan Xiang who pounced over in midair like a wooden stake.    

    

"So this is a piece of trash."    

    

Duan Xiang sneered in his heart as a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised the tip of his right foot that was about to land on Lee Nanfang's left cheek.    

    

She originally wanted to kick Lee Nanfang's cheap side. If she kicked him to the truth, half of Boss Lee's teeth would fall out of his mouth.    

    

Using this method to attack Lee Nanfang was the best choice for Duan Xiang.    

    

Who let this fellow meddle in the affairs of Dali?    

    

Did you really think that Duan Chuhuang was so 'obsequious' to you, that he easily kicked two of the hooligans into the air just now and treated you like a root?    

    

However, when he saw Lee Nanfang's silly and dangerous look, Duan Xiang suddenly changed his mind.    

    

She felt that it was a good thing for him to kick this useless fellow into an idiot.    

    

Normal people did not have to lower themselves to the same level as idiots. This way, Lee Nanfang would be able to live a longer time, which also helped Hua Yeshen, Yue Zitong, and the others solve the problem of being jealous of each other.    

    

"I'm doing a good deed."    

    

Duan Xiang was still thinking like this when he heard the muffled bang.    

    

However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, he felt a sharp pain in his right leg!    

    

Pain that had never been there.    

    

The pain penetrated to the bone!    

    

Immediately after, she heard a mournful scream.    

    

Clouds were flying.    

    

The blood-curdling screeches came from her.    

    

The white cloud was flying because her body that was thrown forward was flying backwards, just like Gu Hwa who was kicked away by Lee Nanfang.    

    

One kick!    

    

The tip of Duan Xiang's right foot was about to hit Lee Nanfang's temple, but he suddenly raised his foot and kicked sideways at the tibia of her right leg.    

    

A kick shattered it!    

    

Late arrival.    

    

Looking at Duan Xiangning, who had just barely managed to stand up from the ground, and the two of them falling down together, Lee Nanfang frowned and wiped his face with his hand.    

    

Duan Xiang was truly capable.    

    

Lee Nanfang had been too careless. He had started a bit late. The tip of Duan Xiang's high-waisted riding shoes brushed past his face, leaving a clear gray scar. It was slightly painful.    

    

Originally, Lee Nanfang did not plan to use force.    

    

After all, Duan Xiang was the direct descendent of Dali, did he really think that Lee Nanfang liked to go against the Wealthy Class?    

    

If that was really the case, then when he kicked Gu Hwa and the other two away, he wouldn't have shown any mercy.    

    

However, Duan Xiang forced Lee Nanfang to make a move.    

    

Why?    

    

Just because you are a direct descendant of Dali, you think that just because you look a little more valiant, you can treat Lee Nanfang as a little hoodlum and kick him into an idiot?    

    

This woman's thoughts were too vicious and too arrogant.    

    

She should learn from Helan Xiaoxin and Loong Chengcheng.    

    

Heaven's Pride Girl was also from a Wealthy Class. When she was tidying up a man, she was definitely smiling and stabbed him in the back.    

    

At least on the surface, they wouldn't tear each other's relationship. Unlike Duan Xiang, he didn't care about certain rules and actually wanted to turn Lee Nanfang into an idiot with his own hands.    

    

Since she had already done so, was there a need for Lee Nanfang to show her any mercy?    

    

Just like how Duan Xiang felt that it was for his own good, Lee Nanfang also felt that kicking her into a pulp would allow her to not only receive a painful lesson, but also make her understand some principles of dealing with people.    

    

Both of them were kind people who would do anything for the sake of the other.    

    

"Ah!    

    

When Duan Xiang smashed Lu Hang onto the ground, the two of them were entangled with each other and rolled far away, only then did Duan Xiangning cry out in surprise.    

    

She had personally seen Duan Xiang's right leg turn thirty degrees as he flew backwards.    

    

No matter how unskilled Duan Xiangning was, she was still the Vice Principal of Qingshan Hospital and had some knowledge of medicine. With a single glance, she could tell that Duan Xiang's calf had been crippled.    

    

She should have exclaimed when she saw Duan Xiang's leg being crippled.    

    

However, she was scared silly by this bloody reality, so she only woke up and screamed when Duan Xiang and his sister rolled far away.    

    

Then, she suddenly raised her head and loudly questioned Lee Nanfang: "How can you do this!?"    

    

"What about me?"    

    

Lee Nanfang lowered his head and looked at her with calm eyes.    

    

"You, you …"    

    

Duan Xiangning opened her mouth, but no words came out.    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and took her hand away from his neck. Then, he turned around and walked towards the crenellated entrance.    

    

Duan Xiangning also saw Duan Xiang dashing towards her like a cheetah.    

    

She did not cry out in alarm, nor did she yell for him to stop.    

    

When Lee Nanfang realized that Duan Xiang wanted to turn him into an idiot, he killed her with a kick and broke her leg bone. Instead, Duan Xiangning loudly questioned him, "How can this be?"    

    

How could he hit someone so hard and cripple him?    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't answer.    

    

He did not want to get angry because of what Duan Xiangning had said. Instead, he asked her why she did not say anything when Duan Xiang rushed over. Now that Duan Xiang was crippled, she became anxious.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt that this was probably human nature, right?    

    

After all, Duan Xiangning and Duan Xiang both had the noble bloodline of Dali, and their bones and tendons were broken.    

    

Looking at Lee Nanfang's back that was lighting up the cigarette, Duan Xiangning suddenly regretted.    

    

She finally understood that Duan Xiang wanted to kill her and Lee Nanfang wanted to save her, but she —    

    

Lee Nanfang took her hand away. Was this the change in attitude towards her?    

    

Boundless remorse once again created a great panic.    

    

Duan Xiangning felt that Lee Nanfang was very far away and that he could fly away at any moment.    

    

Duan Xiangning was quite scared and couldn't care less as she ran over to hug Lee Nanfang. Her cheek was pressed against his back as she said in a trembling voice, "S-sorry." I was wrong. "    

    

"Hai."    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed and looked back at her: "If I'm angry because you're worried about your cousin's safety, then I'm not Lee Nanfang. The way you acted just now just proves that you are loyal. "It's not the same cold-blooded Duan Xiangning from before. I like your change very much."    

    

Duan Xiangning was stunned as she lifted her head. "You … you can be this generous?"    

    

"Aren't you generous before?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was a little unwilling.    

    

Are you generous?    

    

If you were generous, then you wouldn't have slapped me in front of so many people when I first left for Qingshan Central Hospital.    

    

If you were generous, you wouldn't have pushed me down on my desk after our second meeting, when you gave me your shoes.    

    

If you were generous, you wouldn't be on the plane, let me blow for you — you're generous, you're generous my ass.    

    

After Duan Xiangning thought of this, she no longer felt fear. Instead, she became angry and used her hand to viciously smash on his back.    

    

As it was being smashed, it was also shedding tears.    

    

Women were truly a strange life form.    

    

Lee Nanfang decided that after he had lived to the age of 80, he would spend the rest of his life researching what women's scriptures were.    

    

After Duan Xiangning stopped punching and silently choked on his back, Lee Nanfang reminded her, "It's almost dark. If you don't want to say anything to Duan Xiang, then we should leave."    

    

"Wait."    

    

Duan Xiangning wiped her face on his back, turned around and walked towards Duan Xiang.    

    

She definitely had to say something to Duan Xiang.    

    

She was more clear that Lee Nanfang also wanted her to do this. Otherwise, he would have grabbed her wrist savagely or just carried her in his arms and left.    

    

If it was anyone else, even if they didn't faint from the pain, they would have to groan loudly after having their lower leg broken.    

    

Duan Xiang didn't.    

    

She sat against the crenellations of the Great Wall, her left knee bent, her injured right leg flat on the ground, her hands on the ground, her teeth clenched. Sweat the size of soybeans trickled down her forehead.    

    

Even though she was in so much pain that she was on the verge of fainting, her eyes were still wide open as she glared at Duan Xiangning.    

    

"It's okay, right?"    

    

Duan Xiangning walked over and whispered as she stood in front of her.    

    

"Are, are you concerned about me?"    

    

Duan Xiang's mouth twitched a few times and asked with a hoarse voice.    

    

Duan Xiangning didn't say anything.    

    

She believed that Duan Xiang was very clear on what she was doing and what she was doing to Lee Nanfang just now.    

    

Duan Xiang's mouth twitched again. He looked away and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be nice. Because even if you care about me, I won't be grateful. I will only wait for the next opportunity — but I swear that next time I will never underestimate that scumbag again. "    

    

"Even if you overestimate him, you're still not his match."    

    

"A spear is easy to dodge, but a hidden arrow is hard to defend against."    

    

"Don't let him hear that."    

    

Duan Xiangning looked back and whispered, "Otherwise, you won't be able to walk down the Great Wall alive tonight."