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Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 283

Chu Feng looked at Tang Hao briefly. "Which of your hands dirtied my shirt?" asked Chu Feng condescendingly.

Tang Hao's breaths became rapid, and he began to shout. "Dirty? You bastard, I …"

Bam!

Chu Feng single-handedly lifted Tang Hao by grabbing his throat. "I'm asking you: Which hand?" Chu Feng frowned.

"Cough! Right, right hand! Cough!" Tang Hao's face turned red from struggling and suffocating.

"From now on, use your left hand to eat."

Chu Feng twisted off Tang Hao's right arm after his seemingly calm words. As a result, Tang Hao's right arm was twisted like a pretzel, accompanied by his painful screech and bone-shattering sound. It made everyone's hair stand on end.

Everyone shuddered. It was too cruel to twist off one's arm in bare hands.

Chu Feng stomped on Tang Hao's stomach. He did not even bother to look at Tang Hao. "I only break one of your hands out of respect for Mr. Tang. I will not have mercy on you if you do this again, not even if Mr. Tang came and begged for your life. Scram!" said Chu Feng coldly.

The Tang family bodyguards quickly helped Tang Hao get on his feet. Then, they escaped the scene in embarrassment like a group of defeated dogs with their tails between their legs.

Everyone else was looking at Chu Feng admiringly, even though with fear. Some of the women's eyes lit up from the masculinity displayed by Chu Feng.

"Please excuse me for the disruption from dealing with the hooligans. Please accept this as compensation."

Chu Feng did not stay for long. He left his credit card at the restaurant's front desk before leaving with Sisi.

Walking on the street with a soft breeze blowing on her hair, Sisi began to feel a lot better.

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