Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 151

“Half of your properties? Hmph, dream on!” Zhou Zhenghao just laughed coldly and declared, “I must have my revenge today. I will turn you all into cripples and take everything away from all of you. Chen Song, go! Break their legs!” Zhou Zhenghao held a cigar in his mouth as he laughed fanatically. He could feel the vengeance and resentment which he had bottled up for more than ten years disperse and he felt extremely relieved. “From today onward, Jiangbei will only take commands from me. Those who obey me shall prosper while those who go against me shall die!”

Zhou Zhenghao was so full of himself and was insufferably arrogant.

Ma Sanyuan and the gang leaders had a blank look on their faces, while Murong Cang just looked like a frail old man, who could only let out a sigh.

They could not even guarantee their own safety now, so how were they even going to handle Zhou Zhenghao?

The most frightening thing was that it looked like there was going to be a new ruler in Jiangbei from this day onward.

“Who are you anyway? You’re just a nobody and you dare to make yourself the ruler of Jiangbei?”

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard the clear, yet soft voice, and their expressions changed instantly.

Chu Feng was standing in the ring and nobody knew when he got up there. He stood in the ring in a calm manner looking fully confident himself.

“You and I will have a few bouts with each other.”

Chu Feng sounded lazy, since he had been sitting down for a long time; it was about time for him to step forward and stretch his muscles.

Zhou Zhenghao took a glance at Chu Feng and after hearing what he had just said, the rage and anger on his face turned into mockery and laughter. It was as if he had just heard a hilarious joke. “Hahaha, Ma Sanyuan, so this is your secret weapon? You’re sending this young, naïve kid to his death. Hahaha!”

The other gang leaders on the stage were also triggered by this and their faces started turning red as they asked furiously, “What is the meaning of this? Is this boy dicing with death?”

“This is just embarrassing, does he even know his own abilities?”

“Nonsense, this is absolute nonsense!” Murong Cang just snorted and he was in a bad mood. “This kid has no clue of the true capability of a sixth-class martial artist. Isn't he just courting death?”

Ma Sanyuan’s lips were twitching uncontrollably and his heart was beating violently; he felt extremely worried.

There was no doubt about Chu Feng’s influence and background—nobody in Jiangbei would have the ability to stop him.

However, Ma Sanyuan was uncertain of Chu Feng’s martial arts skills; it was Luo Gang who was involved in the fight when they killed their way into the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Seas. Chu Feng did not even lift a finger that time.

“All the best, Mr. Chu!”

On the other hand, Yun Muyu clenched her fist and her eyes were filled with the will to cheer for Chu Feng. For some reason, she was very confident in Chu Feng,