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Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 593

Before Zhao Lan could react, Chu Feng landed consecutive slaps on both of her cheeks.

He used less than one percent of his strength. If he had used any more, Zhao Lan's head would have exploded like a piñata.

Even so, Zhao Lan's face was already split open. Her mouth was filled with blood, and several teeth had been knocked out. Her nose bridge, brow ridge, and chin, which she had spent a lot of money on plastic surgery, were all broken. She had never looked so pathetic.

Zhao Lan's face was burning with pain, and her ears rang loudly. She was at a loss for a reaction.

The guests also didn't know how to react.

How dare that random guy slap Lu Ba's second wife in public?

Lu Ba's eyes were brimming with killing intent.

Chu Feng picked up a white napkin on one of the banquet tables and wiped his slapping hand, as though he had touched something unbelievably filthy. "I don't usually hit women, but I'll make an exception for villains."

He scanned his gaze across the guests and the Lu family members. "Does anyone still intend to teach me a lesson? I'm in a hurry. I have many people to kill today."

Everyone gasped in shock. They wondered how he could be so brazen.

"Young man, I don't care where you're from, who sent you here, or if you have a grudge against the Lu family… Today, you have angered me."

Lu Ba slowly stood up. Even though he was in his seventies, he carried the demeanor of a ferocious tiger, which caused the people around him to subconsciously shudder.

That was the demeanor of someone who held a position of power for a long time.

"And you shall pay the price with your life," Lu Ba said with a wave of his hand, as though he was a judge handing down a death sentence to Chu Feng.

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