Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 363

Heizi's eyes widened subconsciously. He sized up the man in front of him from head to toe. "Are you acquainted with Mr. Ma?"

He was slightly worried that the man in front of him was only pretending to be modest, and he did not want to offend the wrong person.

Chu Feng glanced at the machete in Heizi's hand and said, "If you throw away your weapon now, fall on your knees, and apologize, you might be able to save that worthless life of yours. Otherwise, even Ma Sanyuan won't be able to help you."

Everyone fell silent when they heard that.

Even Yang Gang gulped and whispered to Chu Feng softly, "Hey, Chu Feng, don't you think your bluff is a little too exaggerated? Ma Sanyuan is the leader of Jiangling's criminal underworld, and he has thirty thousand lackeys under his command…"

Heizi snorted derisively as though he had just heard a ridiculous joke. He was no longer worried.

"I thought you might be from a rich and influential family, but it turns out that you're an ignorant and pretentious brat. Who do you think you are to name-drop Mr. Ma?"

"Stop wasting time with idiots!" Zhao Lan yelled viciously. "Everyone, attack! Chop off the men's limbs, and do whatever you want with the women!"

Heizi spat out his cigarette and waved his hand. "Let's go, brothers!"

The lackeys behind him waved their weapons in the air and pounced upon Chu Feng and the others like a pack of hungry wolves.

Chu Feng stood in front of Yun Muqing and Duo Duo. Even when facing violent opponents, he only sighed and said, "I did give you all a chance, but you chose death instead."

"Hey, Chu Feng, these guys are pretty tough. You should run away with the women and children. I'll stall them as much as I can…" Yang Gang said grimly while taking off his jacket. With an uppercut, he sent one of the lackeys flying, and he picked up a machete on the ground. "At least I used to be in the special forces, so I should be stronger…"

Before Yang Gang could finish his sentence, his jaw dropped, and he could only stare at the scene in front of him.

Chu Feng was already in the middle of the opponents, fighting valiantly like a god of war.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As Chu Feng said that, he picked up a stool and tossed it at Heizi. With a loud crash, the wooden stool burst into splinters. Heizi spat out a mouthful of blood and crumpled to the ground. All the bones in his body were almost broken.

It was a one-sided fight.

"Don't…. Don't come near me." Zhao Lan was thoroughly stupefied by Chu Feng's prowess in combat. To her, Chu Feng was almost as terrifying as the devil. "Let me warn you, you're in my territory now. If you dare lay a finger on me, my husband will not forgive you!"

Slap!

Without saying a word, Chu Feng landed a slap on her face. The wounds on her face from earlier opened up again, and blood splashed out in waves.

"So what are you going to do about it?"

"You hit me! How dare you!" Zhao Lan yelled while covering her mouth from which blood was flowing freely. She had lost her mind. "I'll kill you! I'll kill you for sure! I'll make you wish you're never born…"