Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 145

Qiao Hong was dumbfounded at that moment and his face turned pale instantly. With a thud, he collapsed onto the ground and started trembling in fear like a chick.

“It's fine. The boxing match is about to start, just bring me in,” answered Chu Feng idly as he waved his hands. He couldn’t care less about an insignificant person like Qiao Hong.

“Sure,” replied Ma Sanyuan respectfully and swiftly invited Chu Feng to head to the arena.

The spectators became rowdy in an instant and their cheering resonated across the entire arena.

Who was this young man actually? What background could he have that even the reputable leader of the underworld of Jiangling respected him so greatly?

Could he be someone with influence whom someone had invited over to give some support? Or was he some second-generation ultra-rich kid?

Yun Muyu watched as Chu Feng and the rest of the men slowly departed. She was biting on her lips and she hesitated for a few seconds before shouting out to them, “W-Wait up.”

She trotted toward them and her face was flushed. With a sense of excitement and eagerness, she pleaded, “I-It’s Mr. Chu, right? I would like to go to the arena and watch the boxing match with you guys, are you fine with it? I really love the traditional martial arts and I could not even fall asleep for the past few days because I was so excited to see these famous martial artists compete in this competition. Please, just let me go in with you.”

Chu Feng gazed at her face that looked sincere and frustrated, before shaking his head and letting out a smile. “The traditional martial arts are completely different from those boxing matches you watch on televisions. The traditional martial arts are a means to kill people. Once you enter the ring, it is up to the Heavens to decide if you’ll survive or not. It will be a brutal bloodbath and you might even be traumatized by it. Are you sure you want to go in and watch?”

Most of the girls at her age had a curious mindset. Regardless whether it was chasing after popstars or thirsting for the adrenaline rush, all those passions were just short-lived. Chu Feng just wanted the best for her, that was why he gave her that advice.

Yun Muyu nodded her head firmly as she looked at him with sincerity. “I'm sure, I won't regret it! Mr. Chu, my father was a soldier and I knew how to ride a horse when I was only four years old. When I was seven, I knew how to fire a gun and I had already gone hunting in the mountains when I was 12. You don’t need to worry about a thing when it comes to psychological trauma.”

Chu Feng thought for a moment and could only nod his head. “Fine, follow me.”

There was a sentiment between soldiers; Chu Feng had a soft spot for another soldier’s children.

Moreover, the resemblance of this girl to Yun Muqing was just uncanny and he could not bring himself to turn her down.