Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 852

Chen Ziyi's face was visibly swollen. Her hair was disheveled, and blood trickled from the corners of her mouth, presenting a disheveled appearance.

Zhang Hao trembled with fear, and the bodyguards were left in stunned disbelief. Chu Feng's ruthlessness had exceeded their expectations, leaving her in a deplorable state.

In a fit of madness, she shouted at Chu Feng, "How dare you slap me! Sob, I want you dead and rot in hell!" Then, she said, "What are you useless fools waiting for? Attack! Kill this b*stard!"

Only then did the bodyguards spring into action, their expressions now filled with ferocity. "Attack!"

Their primary duty was to protect Chen Ziyi, and witnessing her battered condition compelled them to confront Chu Feng with lethal force. Some of them even brandished knives, brass knuckles, and other sharp weapons.

"Ah, they're killing people, killing people!" The stewardess, who stood nearby, was gripped with terror. Trembling, she hurriedly sought out a flight attendant.

Chen Ziyi and Zhang Hao, their expressions distorted by madness, reveled in the anticipation of revenge, eagerly awaiting the gruesome spectacle of Chu Feng being dismembered.

However, in the next moment, Chen FengXing stepped forward, positioning himself protectively in front of Chu Feng.

Without any action required from Chu Feng, a series of muffled thuds echoed. All the handsomely paid elite bodyguards had their arms and legs broken. The bodyguards fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

This was the result of Chen FengXing showing mercy. Otherwise, for someone like him who had fought on the battlefield, these people would have been dead in less than a second.

"How is this even possible?"

Chen Ziyi stared in disbelief while Zhang Hao trembled in fear. The extraordinary prowess displayed by the two men left them questioning if these individuals were more than just skilled fighters—perhaps even monsters.

Chu Feng's gaze turned icy as he pointed at the cremation urn on the ground. "Pick it up and apologize to my comrade."

She retorted defiantly, "Pfft… Dream on. Do you think I'll apologize for this unfortunate thing? Are you out of your mind—"

Smack!