Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 83

For money-minded people like her, when she threw away expensive stuff like that, it was similar to the act of yanking her heart out; she found it even more unbearable than getting killed.

“That’s enough. This happened because your mind was not in the right place, so don’t put the blame on other people.” Yun Jiahu also thought it was a real pity as he waved his hand in exasperation.

Then, his eyes twinkled, and he said to Yun Jiaming in a deep voice, “Jiaming, this Xi Feng Liquor is Xi Ye’s greatest treasure. It is what soldiers consume during a mission. Only those truly trusted by the Dragon Soul’s God of War have the rights to take them.

And this Chu Feng took two bottles just like that. Therefore, he is definitely not a regular person. Even if he’s not Xi Ye’s high-ranking General, it proves that he has a close relationship with the Dragon Soul’s God of War!”

These words shocked Yun Jiaming and Li Fenglan.

“N-No, it can’t be. I think Feng only got this alcohol by chance.” Yun Jiaming shook his head with a bitter smile and waved his hand dismissively.

Xi Ye’s high-ranking General? The confidant of the Dragon Soul’s God of War? Those were really high-profile positions, and they were unparalleled in manners and deportment. If they were here, the whole of Jiangbei would probably be in an uproar.

How could their daughter be that lucky?

He didn’t even dare to imagine, nor could he even imagine that Chu Feng was the unattainable Dragon Soul’s God of War whom people were raving about.

“Exactly. How could Chu Feng the poor fellow be such a notable figure? He must have lucked out and managed to get hold of those two bottles of alcohol.” Li Fenglan couldn’t help but snort too.

That poor fellow and troublemaker was Xi Ye’s General? The Dragon Soul’s God of War’s confidant? What a joke. He was not even worthy to be mentioned.

She mumbled, “If he was really so powerful, would Li Fei have dared to act so arrogantly by giving Chu Feng’s woman betrothal gifts? Of course not, Li Fei would be scared to death. Li Ziyang would’ve been so frightened that he would’ve approached our family to kowtow and apologize!”

Li Fenglan put both her hands on her hips. With insufferable arrogance, she said, “Do you really think that man has such great power and capabilities? The poor fellow is not going to make the most of himself even if he is given several lifetimes to do so!”

Rumble!

At this moment, a Mercedes Benz stopped downstairs. Li Ziyang, who was dressed in a suit, stepped out of the car with a dark expression on his face.

After that, a few Li family’s bodyguards opened the car door and lifted out Li Fei who was on a stretcher with a cast on him.

“Sh*t!” Li Fenglan was scared out of her wits and was about to start crying. “The young masters from the Li family are here. They must be standing up for Li Fei and are here to take revenge on us.”

The Li Family believed in taking revenge, and they were cruel. They were especially famous in Jiangling. People trembled in fear because of the tactics that Li Ziyang used.

Chu Feng was the one who threw Li Fei down the stairs at the Yun’s residence, which crippled Li Fei. On top of that, Chu Feng was Yu Muqing’s boyfriend and Li Ziyang’s romantic rival. To a certain

extent, this matter was related to Yun Jiaming’s family one way or another.

Now that Li Ziyang was carrying the only recently rescued Li Fei on a stretcher to the downstairs of the Yun Family’s house, Li Fenglan quickly assumed that Li Ziyang was here for revenge and to demand justice. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“H-How is this possible?” Although Li Fenglan was usually bold, she was at a loss when she faced real powerful, wealthy young masters like Li Ziyang, who was also the Li family’s future heir.

Yun Jiaming had a grim look on his face and he took a deep breath. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.”

He understood that the incident with Li Fei might cause the Li Family to exact revenge on them. However, he never thought that it would happen so soon.

Frowning, Yun Jiahu followed Yun Jiaming and his wife and went downstairs.

Waiting downstairs, Li Ziyang’s face was gloomy, while Li Fei, who was on the stretcher, howled in agony every now and then. Standing behind them were more than ten people from the Li Family. This attracted the attention of quite a number of bystanders around the neighborhood.

Yun Jiaming’s facial expression looked so horrible that it was indescribable.