Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 725 A Helping Hand

Chu Feng smirked and said, "Mr. Qi, he owes you ten slaps. It's time to collect."

In that moment, Qi Dacheng felt a surge of pride and swung his arm, delivering a fierce slap to Jin Hui's face.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Three consecutive slaps left Jin Hui disoriented, with several teeth flying out.

"In consideration of the Martial Arts Alliance and Millie's reputation, I only gave you three slaps. From now on, people like you will be barred from entering the auction. Get lost!"

Qi Dacheng felt extremely satisfied. It was truly refreshing.

Holding his swollen cheek, Jin Hui left with a pitiful look, resembling a refugee.

Meanwhile, Chu Feng received applause and cheers from the crowd. Amidst Qi Dacheng's gratitude, he left the auction and arrived at the hotel where he was staying.

In the room, Yun Muqing held the real estate certificate, unable to contain her excitement. She couldn't get enough of looking at it.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Let's take it home and savor it slowly. Now that I've helped you so much, shouldn't you reward me?"

Yun Muqing playfully pouted, but her eyes sparkled. After noticing Duo Duo engrossed in watching cartoons, she tiptoed and kissed Chu Feng on the cheek.

"Is that all?" Chu Feng was still in a daze, speechless. "Six billion just for a kiss? That's too expensive."

Yun Muqing pursed her lips and smiled, pretending to be serious as she glared at him with a puffed- up expression. "What? Do you regret it now?"

Chu Feng shook his head repeatedly.

Only then did Yun Muqing laugh. She looked a bit worried as she said, "Chu Feng, I always feel a bit uneasy. Jin Hui and that Millie from the Martial Arts Alliance probably won't give up so easily."

"I often hear stories of guests who win big money in casinos being ambushed on their way home at midnight. They not only have to return all their winnings but also face physical threats. I'm afraid..."

Chu Feng tightly held his beloved's hand and chuckled softly. "Don't worry; with me here, the Martial Arts Alliance won't be able to cause any trouble."

Millie, Wei Qilin?

Given the opportunity, he wanted to see what this person was capable of.

"Okay." Yun Muqing nodded, feeling a sense of security and happiness.

Meanwhile, in a villa area located in a resort,

Wei Qilin sat on the sofa, playing with a pair of exquisite jade finger guards in his hand. His androgynous face showed no signs of anger; his narrow eyes squinted, shimmering with an unpredictable brilliance. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

"Millie, this is how things are."

Jin Hui stood by, trembling, and cautiously informed him about the auction.

He kneeled down with a thump. "Millie, it's my fault. I deserve to die. I have disappointed you."

"Please give me another chance. I will definitely do better."

Someone beside him quickly pleaded, "Millie, this time it was Chu Feng who was too powerful. I can testify that Li Hongtu, Jang Tiansheng, and the Xiao family are supporting him. We can't compete."

"Master Jin has done his best."

Jin Hui was trembling, unable to speak.

Wei Qilin sat up with a sly smile on his face. "Come, extend your hand."

Jin Hui's face changed instantly, but he still tremblingly extended his palm.

Wei Qilin's gaze flickered as he picked up a fruit knife and swiftly chopped off one of Jin Hui's fingers with a crisp sound.

Ah...

Jin Hui let out a miserable howl, filled with immense agony.

However, Wei Qilin didn't even blink. His hand rose and fell, directly chopping off five fingers!

Blood splattered everywhere...