Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 595

Chu Feng shot a glance at him and said, "I think you talk too much too."

Grandmaster Chen's expression instantly sank. "Die, insolent fool!"

He stomped his feet on the ground, and an invisible whirlwind reduced all tables and chairs within a twenty-foot radius into splinters. The ground started to shake like an earthquake, and some of the guests passed out of fright.

The guests were thoroughly in awe of the grandmaster's power.

Grandmaster Chen was satisfied with the reaction he received. He rested his hands behind his back and said arrogantly to Chu Feng, "That was only 60 percent of my true power. If you can withstand one of my attacks, I might consider granting you mercy and letting you die a dignified death."

He thought that was the first time Chu Feng saw a grandmaster unleash his power, and that Chu Feng would be trembling in his socks now.

"Nah, I'm not interested. You can keep the remaining 40 percent to yourself," Chu Feng said and threw a palm at Grandmaster Chen.

"Heh. You overestimate yourself!" Lu Ba smirked. Even he could see that Chu Feng's attack did not have any strength in it.

He took another sip of his tea while thinking if he should lop the offender's head off or slowly torture him.

In the next second…

Grandmaster Chen, who had been standing there with his hands resting behind his back, was sent flying by the attack.

Boom! He flew a hundred feet back and hit the wall with the force of a cannonball. Large cracks appeared on the wall, and it threatened to collapse at any time.

All the tendons and bones in Grandmaster Chen's body were broken, and he was on his last breath.

"God… God-level grandmaster…" he said, but only he could hear it.

The entire banquet hall was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

All their guests had their jaws hanging wide open. They could not believe what they saw.

That one single attack could send Grandmaster Chen flying and embed him into the wall.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Lu Ba, as a veteran crime lord, quickly regained his composure. His expression became grim and penetrating.

Even though Chu Feng's act had shocked him, it was no longer the era where the strong ruled.

Influence and connections reigned supreme in this day and age. The Lu family was in control of Yenching's criminal underworld, and they were tightly connected with many of the people in power, not to mention that he was ridiculously wealthy.

If brute strength was all Chu Feng had, he would not be able to defeat the Lu family.

However, Lu Ba was wary of Chu Feng's background. He wondered if the young man had someone powerful supporting him.

"I don't think I have a grudge against you, but you killed my son and humiliated my wife. Who instructed you to do this, and what are you hoping to achieve?" Lu Ba said threateningly.

"That's what you think," Chu Feng said and took a sip of tea. "You plotted to kill Li Hongtu and attempted to abduct his daughter to be your ninth wife. You wanted to demolish Xijiao Cemetery so that you can build your so-called mausoleum. Your Sirius Society has terrorized the common citizenry for a century… Isn't that enough?"