Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 312

After Chu Feng's calm comment, he picked up a chair and immediately smashed it against Xia Hui's body. With a crack, the chair splintered, and Xia Hui topped to the floor in such pain he could not stop moaning.

"If you want to take me on, be prepared to face my wrath."

Chu Feng's sudden transformation into killer mode had frightened Mengting and the other students out of their wits. When they remembered their disrespectful remarks about him earlier, they shivered in their shoes, terrified that his fury would encompass them as well.

Zhang Hu took this opportunity to escape out of the room. Pointing his blood-stained right hand at Chu Feng, he shouted savagely, "You scumbag, you dare to touch me? You're so dead. I'll make you pay in full for this!

"Third floor, private box 317, someone's causing trouble. Get everyone here at once!"

Holding a walkie-talkie, he flashed a nasty grin. "This is Young Master Tang's turf, brat. You're going to die for causing trouble here!"

Thud thud thud...

Right as he said this, urgent, disorderly footsteps could be heard from the corridor. Over twenty bodyguards in black finally burst onto the scene, clustered around a frantic Tang Hao.

The minute Tang Hao saw the marks of the fight in the private box, as well as Chu Feng's face, which was still fresh in his memory, he inhaled sharply and recoiled in shock.

Sh*t, it really was him!

Everyone present suddenly began raising a loud hue and crying.

"Oh no, Tang Hao is here! He's the Tang family's young master!"

"Chu Feng is really an idiot for causing trouble in Young Master Tang's place! That's like slapping him in the face!"

"Ignorant savage, what's the use of only being able to fight? You can't go up against someone powerful like that and win."

"This Chu Feng fellow is finished. Hopefully, we won't get caught up in this mess because of his stupidity."

Muyu looked panic-stricken as well. Clutching Chu Feng's large hand with her cold, small one, she felt both worried and frightened. "Young Master Tang, please help me. Look at what he's done to all my men. This scumbag has utterly no respect for you or the Tang family." The minute Zhang Hu saw Tang Hao arriving, it was as if he had seen his savior. In wild delight,

he ran to Tang Hao and began fanning the flames of an already volatile situation.

He did not forget to flaunt his connections either, pointing at Chu Feng and shouting arrogantly,

"Get over here! Shouldn't you be begging for mercy and apologizing to Young Master Tang?" Chu Feng merely shot Tang Hao a glance. "Young Master Tang, that's a really impressive display." "Begging for mercy, my ass!"

Tang Hao was white with fear. He slapped Zhang Hu roundly and sent him flying out the door with a hard kick.

The next instant, Tang Hao hurried up to Chu Feng and bowed to him deeply with the utmost respect and courtesy.

"Mr. Chu, my underling is ignorant. What happened today is my fault; please accept my apologies."

As he finished speaking, Tang Hao resoundingly slapped his own face twice.

Everyone present stared until their eyes almost popped out. The audible sound of sharp inhales could be heard everywhere, showing just how appalled and shocked they were.

Even Xia Hui's intended wisecrack died on his lips; he froze as if turned to stone. He pinched himself hard, telling himself this was just a bad dream. Unfortunately, it was no dream but a cold, hard reality.

Tang Hao, the formidable young master of the Tang family, Jiangling's so-called "Most Infamous Young Ruffian", was now apologizing to Chu Feng and even slapping himself in the face?

This Chu Feng fellow was clearly a poor nonentity. Their social statuses were light-years apart. Why was Tang Hao doing this?

What on earth was going on here? It was just too incredible for words!

Everyone present just stood and stared, gaping. Tang Hao's palms were cold and clammy, and his heart was in his mouth.

After Chu Feng had seen Tang Weiguo's illness that day and departed from the Tang Family Ancestral House, the elder Mr. Tang had given Tang Hao yet another severe beating and reprimand. Not only that, Tang Hao's father had sternly and repeatedly emphasized that Chu Feng was an honored guest of the Tang family, whose status was even higher than that of Weiguo himself. Chu Feng was someone they could not afford to make an enemy of, and if Tang Hao angered Chu Feng needlessly again, his father would personally cleanse the family gene pool by shooting him dead.

Looking into his father's grim, murderous eyes was no joke. At the time, Tang Hao had been so terrified he had wet himself. Crying and begging for forgiveness from both his parents, he had sworn a solemn oath that he would never anger Chu Feng again.