Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 776 Negotiation

"Are you the newly appointed God of War?"

Wu Zhengguo stood with his hands behind his back, his body straight, and his deep, weathered eyes staring directly at Chu Feng.

The invisible aura surrounding him made the soldiers around him tremble.

"Chu Tianxiong has good judgment. You do possess courage and determination."

"For over three hundred years, you have been the first person to dare provoke the Wu family in the Xi Bei region."

Wu Zhengguo said it coldly, his words filled with hidden meaning.

First, he directly addressed Chu Tianxiong, indicating his high status as Lord Ping Xi, on par with Lord Chu.

Then he mentioned the three hundred years of heritage of the Wu family, once again warning Chu Feng not to be too arrogant.

Everyone present could understand the underlying message in his words, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, trembling in fear.

Chu Feng remained calm, and he said, "You're not bad either. You came so quickly to collect your son’s corpse."

As Wu Zhengguo's mouth twitched, Chu Feng drew the Blue-Point Sword from his waist. With two fingers close together, he brushed the blade, his movements slow and deliberate but emitting a chilling aura.

"Do you have any last words?"

Wu Yinglong's limbs instantly turned cold.

The people on the scene were stunned.

Chu Feng, did he really want to execute him in front of Lord Ping Xi?

This is too arrogant!

He simply doesn't regard Lord Ping Xi highly!

"Outrageous! The late emperor gave my master the title of "Lord Ping Xi," designating him as the family's head. After three hundred years, the Wu family is a royal clan, and he is the leader of three million people in Xi Bei."

Before Wu Zhengguo could speak, a man dressed in traditional clothing, holding a feather fan, and appearing ethereal and dignified stepped forward and reprimanded Chu Feng.

Even though Lord Chu, the leader of the Xi Ye army, appointed you as the God of War, you ought to be aware of the fundamentals of hierarchy and respect.

"Not to mention you, even Lord Chu of Yenching and my master are the head of the family. They are on equal footing, like brothers. Who do you think you are?"

Wu Zhengguo half-closed his eyes, allowing him to speak.

Chen Fengxing glared angrily; he was about to draw his sword but was stopped by Chu Feng.

He casually glanced at the man in traditional clothing and asked, "And who are you?"

"I am Tang Hao, the chief strategist of Lord Ping Xi's residence and the top lawyer in the Xi Bei region. That's who I am." The man in traditional clothing, Tang Hao, waved his feather fan, full of arrogance and self-satisfaction.

"I advise you to release our young master immediately and apologize to Lord Ping Xi for your disrespectful behavior just now. Otherwise, I will file an official document with Yenching Academy. Even if it's Chu Tianxiong, he won't be able to save you, just a mere"

Before his words could finish, Chu Feng made a move with his five fingers.

Tang Hao's bones instantly made a popping sound, cracking and falling to the ground, leaving only a pitiful and agonizing scream.

"A mere servant dares to boast in front of me? When did it become your turn to interrupt when I'm speaking with the head of the family?" Chu Feng said it coldly, causing everyone present to gasp in shock.

Wu Zhengguo's eyes twitched, and his face darkened and flickered. "You have guts. In front of me, you dare to disable the first strategist of my family."

Chu Feng waved his hand indifferently. "I still have people left to kill. Is Lord Ping Xi interested in watching?"

"Dad, save me! I don't want to die, Dad!" Wu Yinglong cried out in fear, clinging to Wu Zhengguo's leg.

Wu Zhengguo kicked Wu Yinglong far away with one foot, his heart filled with resentment. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

This son had truly brought shame to the Wu family's reputation.