Chapter 1705 The person you can’t afford to offend

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African Region, Egypt.

French Colony, Scottish Tribe.

At the engagement party of Nashadir.

Under Sean's introduction, Nashadir met many successors of surrounding tribal leaders.

These successors all expressed goodwill toward Nashadir, an outstanding general.

For them, this is how the strong should be treated.

However, Nashadir also received many challenges to him, and Nashadir accepted all of these challenges.

Nashadir has been here for so many years and knows how to conquer these people and tribes.

However, at the engagement party, Nashadir discovered an episode.

His nominal fiancée, Marina, is scolded by a woman named Madame Angelo.

This was a completely intolerable insult to Nashadir, for although Marina was only his fiancée in name only, she was actually his mistress.

No matter what, she is his woman.

If anyone dares to humiliate him, a general's woman, it is the greatest blasphemy against him!

From Sean's mouth, Nashadir learned that this Mrs. Angelo was the mistress of the French general, a woman from a small tribe, and a married woman.

But because she became the mistress of the French general, her status also increased.

As a result, her tribe was protected and rapidly expanded among the many tribes, becoming a famous and large tribe here.

Sean also told Nashadir.

Don't provoke her, the French generals can't afford to provoke her.

France did have complete control over this part of Africa.

The tribes here survived in large part because they remained loyal to the French.

Otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago.

Because these tribes were afraid of the French, they did not dare to provoke the mistress of the French general.

After hearing this, Nashadir mocked: "Oh, you all claim to be Arab warriors, why are you scared by a woman now?"

Sean kept silent.

Egypt and the surrounding countries were ruled by Arabs.

The Arabs are a nomadic people, a branch of the Semites.

Warlikeness exists in the bone marrow. They believe in the strong, but are not afraid of the strong. But the way they show it now is not the case.

Nashadir glanced at Sean and said calmly: "You have lost all the glory that belongs to Egypt and the Arabs."

Nashadir said as he walked: "Marina is my woman. You understand, it is impossible for me to see someone bullying my woman."

Sean watched Nashadir walk up to Mrs. Angelo without any hindrance.

After Mrs. Angelo was exposed by Marina that the Dragon Flame perfume on her body was fake, she left angrily, but instead of running back, she went to find reinforcements.

Bang.

Mrs. Angelou was knocked to the ground. Before she could get up, she yelled: "Who doesn't have eyes?"

Then, she saw an indifferent face with almost no expression, her heart trembled slightly, she quickly stood up and stared at him with a very unkind look.

But Mrs. Angelo, who was originally arrogant and domineering, seemed to be frightened by this man's expression and did not say a word.

Nashadir stared at her with sharp eyes and said calmly: "No matter who you are, please apologize to Marina."

Mrs. Angelo laughed when she heard this.

Hearing the laughter, everyone turned their heads and looked over, their expressions suddenly changed.

Tonight's protagonist, Nashadir, actually confronted the French general's mistress, Madame Angelou.

This development is interesting!

No one came up to persuade him, and they waited quietly for the development of the matter.

Mrs. Angelo stared at Nashadir's face and laughed: "Who do you think you are, worthy of me apologizing to that bitch?"

"A woman who doesn't even own Long Yan perfume falsely accuses me of having a fake Dragon Flame perfume. How is it possible for such a bitch to ask me to apologize to her?"

After saying that, Mrs. Angelo knocked Nashadir away and left.

Nashadir was unmoved, and Mrs. Angelo couldn't knock him away at all.

"Woman, don't challenge my bottom line, you must apologize to her."

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Angelo said coldly: "Sean, are you a dead person? You organized this banquet."

"Now that your guest is stopping me, if that adult finds out, think about the consequences."

Sean, who was lying on the gun, looked ashen.

Since he was threatened, Nashadir has already labeled this guy a madman from the bottom of his heart.

As for the gentleman Mrs. Angelov mentioned was the French general, for Sean, neither of the people on either side was someone he could offend.

But, as Mrs. Angelou said.

She couldn't let anything happen at her banquet. If something happened, his tribe would suffer as well.

Sean forced out a smile and walked out, looked at Nashadir and said: "Brother Nashadir, just treat it as a favor by selling me, and let's just forget about it, right?"

Nashadir glanced at him and said calmly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Sean's expression froze, then he looked at Mrs. Angelou and said, "Madam, look, why don't you step back from this matter?"

Mrs. Angelou sneered: "Sean, I hope you understand what you are talking about."

Sean's face was ashen. He didn't dare to offend anyone on either side, but he had to.

Nashadir looked at Sean who was in trouble. Anyway, Sean still helped him tonight.

But this matter absolutely cannot be settled like that.

Nashadir said indifferently: "Sean, I can give you this face, and Mrs. Angelo can leave."

"The master she could find, um... the French general, came to take revenge on me."

"You understand what I mean. I want to challenge a so-called French general to see what he is capable of."

"If I win, both of you will have to publicly apologize to Marina."

"He has the responsibility to pay for the mistakes his woman made recklessly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised.

No one expected that Nashadir would openly challenge the French general. Not to mention the tribal heirs present, the warlike Arabs did not dare to do so.

Even their parents didn't have the guts.

After hearing this, Mrs. Angelo laughed angrily. She had never heard such a request.

Such a request to die.

"You are competing with that adult, are you qualified?"

"You still want the adults and I to apologize to that bitch. I think you are just having a whim."

Nashadir stared at her face very seriously and said calmly: "If you don't agree to this matter, it will only prove that the man is a coward."

"Either you apologize, or your man apologizes with you."

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door, and everyone's expressions changed.