Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 688 Settling the Score

"Sir, if you want to drink, our Xiao family always has good wine and dishes ready."

Xiao Yunlong's mouth twitched, and after a moment of silence, he spoke up.

He was disappointed that his son was not living up to expectations, and he kicked Xiao Hong, who was trembling, hard in the chest. "You ungrateful child, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and pour the elders some wine."

Xiao Hong had long been terrified. He struggled to get up and brought out a bottle of 20-year-old special liquor from Xiao Yunlong's room. He trembled as he poured a full glass for Chu Feng, afraid of spilling even a drop, as it could cost him his life.

"Leave."

Xiao Hong trembled as he attempted to pour wine for Xiao Yunlong, but the latter kicked him away with an indignant expression on his face.

This ungrateful child had made him lose all face. How could he not be angry?

"Dragon Lord, it has been many years since we last met. I toast to you." Xiao Yunlong took a deep breath and raised his glass proactively.

Chu Feng responded indifferently, "After finishing this glass of wine, you and I will have no more ties."

"I will personally send you to see the maker."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Yunlong's face turned pale, as if he had turned into ashes.

He never expected that Chu Feng's character would still be so domineering and overpowering, suffocating him.

"Dragon Lord, what happened today was clearly Chen FengXing going too far. He barged into my Xiao family's courtyard, injured the young members of my family, and killed my beloved daughter, Xiao Xin!" Xiao Yunlong took a deep breath and argued based on reason.

"If someone is bullied to such an extent and still doesn't fight back, can I, Xiao Yunlong, still call myself a man? Can I still call myself a father?"

"Do you even know what it means to be a man and a father?"

Chu Feng's gaze swept over him, sharp as a sword. "Three years ago, when you quit Dragon Soul and joined the Martial Arts Alliance, betraying their trust, did you ever think about whether you were still a man?"

"When you sought revenge on Chen FengXing and harmed his innocent daughter, when you allowed Xiao Xin to impersonate and ruin her future, when you bullied and humiliated her, did you ever think about whether you were still a father?"

"These people deserve to die."

As Xiao Yunlong was left speechless, Chu Feng spoke coldly. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Xiao Yunlong's gaze shrank, and he lowered his voice, each word spoken with emphasis: "Dragon Lord, it's rare to see that you truly have no sense of Mr. Zhong or righteousness. Must you push me to my death?"

Chu Feng glanced at him and asked, "What kind of friendship do we have?"

"Alright, since we've reached this point, don't accuse me of being heartless and ungrateful!"

Xiao Yunlong laughed ferociously and smashed the wine glass with a loud crash.

Clang clang...

Suddenly, with a loud noise, more than two thousand members of the Martial Arts Alliance surged out from all directions, exuding a powerful aura.

The spacious courtyard was immediately overcrowded, filled with a sense of impending danger.

Chu Feng remained silent, calmly observing everything.

Chen FengXing rushed out of the car, furious, and shouted, "Xiao Yunlong, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill the Dragon Lord? Are you still human? Do you have any conscience left?"

That's the God of War of Xi Ye, their military pillar!

He never expected that Xiao Yunlong would be so ruthless.

"Hmph, Dragon Lord? I settled the score with you three years ago when I quit Dragon Soul. What did I get after serving you for ten years? A body full of scars, a pile of junk, and a few meaningless words of encouragement? Why should I?" Xiao Yunlong's face twisted in a ferocious expression as he coldly said