The banquets of the Duke's Palace were recognized as banquets in the top aristocratic circles, and in order to ensure the purity of the attendees, the private buying and selling of invitations was strictly forbidden. A long time ago, there was no prohibition on the transfer of invitations for buying and selling, which caused a large number of people who wanted to come in to catch the golden beetle and marry the golden phoenix to take advantage of the loophole and make the dinner party a miasma. Later, Sherman lost his temper and strictly forbade buying and selling invitations, and once he found out, the consequences were very serious!

At that time, there were still people who didn't care, but the two who were caught were not only bankrupt in the family business, but also the old bad things they had done in the past were turned over, and even the titles were cut off.

Everyone knew about the situation at the Clark family, and there was no way they could get an invitation.

Angela specially reminded the housekeeper, and the people around were waiting to see a good show.

Li Huan walked up stubbornly: "Hello, that, we are not here to attend the banquet, we are here to ......"

Li Huan said that he was embarrassed here. When he was summoned, he dressed as if he was attending a ball, and he didn't have any awareness of the suspect.

"I know you. ”

When the old butler, who had always been meticulous, saw Li Huan, a smile finally appeared on his face: "I know you, the Duke has explained to me, you can go in directly, the Duke is waiting for you in the study." ”

The Duke's Mansion was extravagant, and in the inner courtyard the three of them passed through the portico full of ornate openwork reliefs into a large laurel-scented room with a Persian carpet and a less bright light, and a burning fireplace in the corner with a wolf's head and an elk's head hanging from the hearth.

In the courtyard outside the room, several bonfires were raised, and the skinned cattle and sheep slowly turned on the barbecue forks, and the men next to them were busy applying spices and salt water until the meat was greasy and fragrant. The long tables set up under the white canopy were piled up with all kinds of meals.

The large room of five or six hundred square meters was steaming and full of people, and the handsome men and women in gorgeous costumes were holding blood-red wine and complimenting each other. After the three of them walked through the crowd for a while, Li Huan found that this so-called aristocratic banquet was similar to the content boasted by the domestic roadside stalls, but the identity and content had changed.

At a roadside stall in China, a gold-chained brother with an old girl with garlic bragged about his record of cutting three streets. At the aristocratic cocktail party, one pretended to be a guest and the other was eager to get up and down

Jewel-laden women boasting that they have won hundreds of millions of dollars on Wall Street...... Although people are different, the content is the same. Li Huan listened to it for a while, feeling bored.

Li Huan repeatedly told Bellamy not to cause trouble, and was about to go to the duke's study, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Li Huan!?

Li Huan was surprised, he looked back and saw a man in a well-tailored suit standing behind him, his face was gloomy, and his fair face was gloomy and could almost drip at any time.

It's not ...... Merck how!

If it weren't in the Duke's Mansion but in a private house in South Africa, Mercado might have been in a different place. The family's sins in South Africa could not be washed away by the water of the entire Pacific Ocean, because of that little diamond, they were not even human.

Li Huan doesn't kill people indiscriminately, but if the other party is to make Mercot, he has no psychological pressure at all.

Li Huan sneered: "Count yourself lucky today, I came to the duke's house as a guest." ”

"Arrogant! Do you know whose territory you have now? You are in London! This is my territory!" said Mercado's expression was strange, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Li Huan spoke in a serious London accent, and the object of the conflict was Mercado, which soon attracted the bored men and women present.

"Who is Mercado arguing with? How can anyone dare to get along with their family?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a Chinese, who came with the youngest daughter of the Clark family. ”

"The Clark family, what's going on with the Clark family? I remember they're on the verge of bankruptcy, aren't they, how dare they offend the De Beers family...... They're dying!"

"You guys, you can't help but think too highly of the De Beers family, just a small viscount, if it weren't for the face of his family's business, Merktor wouldn't be qualified to enter this mansion at all. ”

"Hey, times are different, as long as you have money, you can do anything. The De Beers family has only one viscount, but their business is really good. Recently, though, I've heard that their business seems to be having some problems. ”

"Hmph, what is London his territory? So many of us are silent here, and it is his turn to speak to a little viscount? Shhh, look at them, what do we have to quarrel about!"

The people around who were watching the excitement began to talk

One after another, and the people who can stand in this mansion have the economic and political strength that is not lost to the De Beers family, so they did not take the initiative to lower their voices when they were talking.

"Is this your territory? There seem to be a lot of people who disagree. Li Huan sneered: "I don't want to cause trouble here today, I advise you to stay away." ”

After speaking, Li Huan took the two girls and left.

Mercado's forehead was bruised, but after all, this was the Duke's Palace, and he really didn't dare to do anything here.

Merkdo saw Nicole holding Li Huan's arm affectionately from a distance, sneered, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, and he took out the phone from his arms: "Hey......"

......

Just when Mercado was about to deal with Li Huan, Li Huan had already met the legendary Duke Sherman.

The old man looked to be eighty or ninety years old, or maybe even older, and his appearance was no longer able to tell his exact age. He sat on the couch under two hideous wolf-headed specimens, wearing a pair of silver reading glasses, and a neatly groomed beard that made him look in good spirits.

From the virtual screen, Li Huan saw for the first time a human being with five-digit spiritual power, and this old man's spiritual power was as high as 10,000 and 300! The cultivation system in Britain was different from that in China, and it was impossible to compare it from the realm, but there was only one eternal indicator that could measure a person's strength or weakness, and that was spiritual power.

More than 10,000 points of spiritual power...... Definitely a master of the best!

Duke Sherman's status in the Inquisition is equivalent to that of the general manager of Red Sea Trade, and when Li Huan looked at him, he was also looking at Li Huan.

After a while, Duke Sherman spoke: "Let's talk about the two brain-dead people first, what do you want to say?"

"Well, there's nothing to say, we did it. Li Huan said very shamefully.

Duke Sherman smiled, "Young man, don't speak so impulsively. I'm over 120 years old, and according to your Chinese culture, I should be treated with respect for the old and love for the young, right?"

"More than one hundred and twentieth years old?" Li Huan was startled.

"Hmph, I fought in World War I and World War II, how old do you think I am?" Duke Sherman smirked slightly, this had become his patented method of scaring people. What he likes to see most is the confused and confused expressions on the faces of those people after knowing their age.

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