Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 156

Zhou Tianhao could only let out a terrifying cry before blood started trickling out from the seven apertures of his head and his body just collapsed to the ground.

Everyone at the scene was astounded and they were scared out of their wits.

An asset that was worth ten billion was destroyed just like that; just what kind of power was this? How could he be so fearsome?

“Zhou Zhenghao had colluded with the Western dark forces and they wreaked havoc in the Central Plains. I dealt with them in accordance with our nation’s law, does anyone here have any disagreements?” Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Chu Feng spoke in a calm manner as he glanced at Ma Sanyuan and the gang leaders with a gentle gaze but he still had an imposing demeanor.

He had murdered two people in one night. Both of those people deserved to be killed, so he did not feel guilty at all.

If someone dared to voice out for Zhou Zhenghao, he wouldn’t even mind taking a few more lives away to tie up all the loose ends.

Ma Sanyuan was the first to drop to his knees and he shouted out respectfully, “Mr. Chu, your skills in the martial arts are god-like and Jiangbei is fortunate to have your aid this time. From today onward, I, Ma Sanyuan, will follow your lead. Come hell or high water, I will never back away!”

Murong Cang was quick-witted as well and swiftly knelt down on the ground. “I, Murong Cang, will follow your lead as well.”

Behind him, Pesky Bear, Black Widow, Pale-faced Scholar and the rest of the gang leaders followed suit and dropped to their knees, pledging their allegiance to Chu Feng.

Every single one of them was filled with terror but they could not help but to feel awe and respect toward the man in front of them.

He was a godlike figure after all. He had transcendent powers and his aura was overwhelming.

They did not even dare to imagine how far they could go in the future by following a godly person like him.

Yun Muyu, who was not far away, stared blankly at the young man who was standing upright in front of her. Her cherry red mouth was wide open and her eyes were glistening. She was starting to have tremendous admiration for him!

“He is so mesmerizing! Now, this is what I call a Great Hero!”

From this day onward, Mr. Chu’s name would be like the brilliance of a blazing sun, lighting up the entire Jiangbei. His reputation had now spread across the whole nation!

The grand competition of Jiangbei swiftly came to an end after Chu Feng showed off his daunting powers.

Ma Sanyuan sent his men to prepare a banquet after clearing up the venue to celebrate Chu Feng’s victory.

Ma Sanyuan, Black Widow and the rest of the gang leaders surrounded Chu Feng in a respectful manner. Meanwhile, Murong Cang’s disciples who acted so arrogantly earlier just stood at the side compliantly; they were in such a shock that they did not even dare to breathe heavily.

Chu Feng was a grandmaster and he was equivalent to a God; he could kill them with just a punch.

The banquet was quite lively but Chu Feng had become sick of hearing the praises and compliments. So, he decided to turn to Murong Cang and said, “Mr. Murong, you are also a

respected senior practitioner in Jiangbei. There is something I have been wanting to ask you.”

Che Feng took Murong Cang by surprise and Murong Cang nearly choked on his wine. He quickly stood up and his face had tuned awfully pale. “Mr. Chu, you can just call me by my name. I don’t have the audacity to be addressed as a senior by you, Mr. Chu. Whatever it is, just feel free to ask me. You can ask anything.”

This was a grandmaster after all; Murong Cang would not have the courage to behave arrogantly in front of him at all.

Chu Feng just chuckled. He did not hold anything back and just passed a few photographs over to Murong Cang. Those were photographs of an eminent monk and they were given to him by Heather. He explained, “This was an eminent monk from 200 years ago. He had once cured a rare poison, but all information regarding his identity and background were obscure. The only lead I have is that he was also a practitioner of the martial arts. Can you take a look at these photos and see if you have any information about this monk? Or did he pass down any teachings? Or did he have any disciples?”

This was the main reason Chu Feng had agreed to help Ma Sanyuan oversee this boxing match.

After listening to what Chu Feng had asked, Murong Cang did not dare to take his time and quickly took the photographs over to have a look. The people around them also took a glance at the photos, but they just knitted their brows and shook their heads profusely.

It was a person from more than 200 years ago. The generation gap was just too big and there was only a photo of him. How could anyone recognize who the person in the photo was?

Just when Chu Feng was starting to lose hope, one of Murong Cang’s disciples suddenly shouted out, “T-This looks like the Great Dharma Monk.”

Everyone just stared at him in astonishment. Chu Feng’s eyes also lit up instantly and gestured at him to come over. “Come over and take a closer look at it.”

Murong Cang then gave him a stern warning by saying, “You better take a good look at it. If there’s a mistake and you dare to lie to Mr. Chu, you will bear the consequences.”

The disciple was terrified and took a good look at the photo for five whole minutes. After that, he nodded and said affirmatively, “Mr. Chu, I've taken a good look at it and I’m quite certain that he is the Great Dharma Monk.”