Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 394

Still trembling, Fang Wanlin uttered a single name, "Chu… Chu Feng."

Fang Zhentian's hostile demeanor instantly dissipated. He widened his eyes and asked, "Which Chu Feng?"

As a wielder of a Protector Dragon Ring and one of the most influential people in Jiangbei, Fang Zhentian was privy to some top-secret military documents, including the true name of Xi Ye's Dragon Soul's God of War and his appearance…

"The one from Xi Ye…" Fang Wanlin said hoarsely.

Boom!

Fang Zhentian gasped and stumbled a few steps backward. He looked like he had aged decades in a single moment.

It's… It's that person…

"Are you okay, Father?" Fang Wanlin stepped up to steady his father.

Fang Zhong did not comprehend the gravity of the situation. He gritted his teeth and began to wail, "Grandfather, you have to avenge me! Avenge me! I want that b*stard dead…"

Fang Zhentian was furious. If that ingrate had not caused trouble wherever he went, he would not have offended Chu Feng!

"Bring him away, and break his arms as well!" Fang Zhentian roared angrily.

Fang Zhong immediately passed out because of shock.

Fang Zhentian listened to Fang Wanlin recount the events at the Tang family residence. After that, he was silent for five minutes.

Eventually, he sighed helplessly and said hoarsely, "Wanlin, prepare a lavish gift for me. Tomorrow, I will personally visit the Tang family…"

Fang Wanlin's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Father, are you really going to give them the Protector Dragon Ring and apologize to Tang Weiguo? What… What about the Fang family's reputation?"

Fang Zhentian pointed at his son's nose and roared angrily, "All this wouldn't have happened if your son had learned how to behave! If I don't do that, the Fang family will be reduced to ash!"

If that's the case, things are going to be more chaotic from now on… he thought.

…

After Chu Feng left the Tang family, he ate a simple dinner with Luo Gang. It was already ten o'clock at night when he returned to Haitang Garden Mansion.

Chu Feng composed himself. He did not want to bring that lethal presence into his house, in case Yun Muqing and Duo Duo became afraid.

He went to the fridge to get a bottle of water, but the scene in front of his eyes shocked him…

"Yun Muyu? What are you doing in the kitchen so late at night? Go to sleep!" Chu Feng said impatiently.

In front of him, Yun Muyu was in a headstand leaning against the wall. Her hair was scattered all over the floor, and her arms were trembling slightly. Beads of sweat rolled down her blushing face. It looked like she was barely able to maintain the pose.

Chu Feng cast his gaze on Yun Muyu's slender waist and deliciously flat abdomen. "Do you have water in your ears? That's not how you get it out."