The attendant obviously did not believe the words of Henry and his friends, let alone believe that they knew the Seven Protectors of Mountain Heng.
The Seven Protectors of Mountain Heng were one of the strongest beings of the Wanshan District. No one had ever heard of anyone who knew the Seven Protectors personally. The people only knew that the Seven Protectors they obeyed were proud and arrogant, never willing to bow down to anyone.
Seeing that the attendant did not believe him, Henry did not waste any more time to explain and stepped out of the hotel.
The attendant quickly reached out to stop him.
The yellow-haired young man also said to Henry and Ranjeet, "Say, you two, go ahead if you like, but keep the girl out of it."
The young man's eyes were fixed on Yaffah as he said that. It was obvious that he had some intentions towards her. Every word he said was intended to make himself look good. Even though they were temporarily on Henry's side, but that was just for the big picture.
Henry's little group was what that led to the dispute between the two parties. As to who, what and how the three of them were, no one bothered to care about that. The two parties were only clashing for the sake of their dignity. The winner of this battle would be the one to call the shots on those grounds.
Henry ignored the dissuasion of the others and walked out of the hotel and saw a mass of people outside the hotel at first sight. The heads of both parties stood at the centre of the crowd, negotiating furiously.
"Bro, what do you think? Shall we just attack directly?" Ranjeet asked.
"No hurry." Henry shook his head. Seeing what had happened, he might as well do Wade and the others a favour and eliminate some potential threats.
Henry's little team squeezed their way into the crowd. It was already too late for the attendant to stop them.
"Fine, if those two like pretending so much, let them have it their way then." The yellow- haired young man said disdainfully, "Let's see how long more they can pretend, they better not come back crying in fright!"
In the centre of the crowd, the heads of both parties negotiated on.
"What's wrong? Have you guys gotten used to being dogs?"
"Who here isn't a dog to another man? It's just that we abide by the rules, and you don't!"
"Rules? The rules were created by man, Sturm, the man you obey is Wade, and the one we obey is Valentin. I'm warning you not to speak of the rules with me again!"
The person addressed as Sturm was a fat man, who was about 5 feet and 8 inches tall and definitely weighed at least a hundred kilograms. His body was armoured with thick layers of fat, and was someone to be messed with.
The man facing him was 6 feet tall, and his figure was the exact opposite of Sturm. He looked extraordinarily thin.
"Monkie, don't you try to fool me!" Sturm laughed coldly, "We all know very well the rules set by the Seven Lords. It is you who wants to do something sneaky, so quit using the names of the lords to frighten me!"
Sturm and Monkie went head to head with each other, neither of them wanted to give in to the other.
Henry led Yaffah and Ranjeet to the centre of the crowd. According to the conversation between the two men, Henry was also able to tell whose side they were on. He looked at Monkie and said, "Say, it's no point making such a big fuss over such a matter. So what do you want to do? Let's hear it."
"Who the f*ck are you?" Monkie threw a glance at Henry and cursed.
The woman who was dressed like a delinquent was just standing next to Monkie, she whispered into his ear. A few seconds later, anger was displayed on Monkie's face. He glared at Henry and said, "Boy, so you're the one who hurt my men, right?"
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