Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 578 Cold-Blooded

Chu Feng and Muqing were late. In the living room, Minglan had already prepared breakfast, and everyone was waiting for them. "Mom and Dad, you two are late. I am starving." Duo Duo complained as she ate her egg custard.

Muqing recalled the crazy night she had with Chu Feng, felt embarrassed, and lowered her head. After seeing Muqing's reaction, several people exchanged glances and smiled.

Zhou Ying walked up to Chu Feng and said, "Brother, did you succeed?" Chu Feng kept silent but smiled. Zhou Ying became even more excited. She immediately sat next to Muqing and asked, "How did you feel last night? My brother didn't let you down, did he?"

"Finish your meal now and talk less." Muqing was shy and stuffed a bun into Zhou Ying's mouth. She gazed at Chu Feng, who was eating as if nothing had happened and blushed.

"Mom, look at how red your face is!" Duo Duo said loudly, took out a small mirror, and showed it to Muqing. At the dinner table, the family couldn't help smiling. Muqing was speechless.

"You should also finish your food!" Muqing also stuffed a bun into Duo Duo's mouth, and they had breakfast together.

Muqing and Duo Duo went shopping with Zhou Ying early in the morning. Zhou Lie and Minglan also planned to catch up with some old friends. They planned to climb the mountain and had dinner together. Chu Feng was the only one who had been left at home alone. He had a cup of tea and read the news this morning.

"It has been reported that more than a dozen headless male corpses have been discovered. All of these people were members of an underground society in Yenching, and one of them was a senior member of the society, Hu Tianba. Hu Tianba is a 43-year-old male who has been involved in multiple cases of violent wounding and has been imprisoned three times."

Chu Feng frowned as he read the news reports. The scene was very bloody and violent. The group of people was slashed in the throat with a knife, and their bodies were immediately separated. There are no more than ten people in the world who can have such a level of swordsmanship.

"It should be Mr. Weng's doing. That should be an order from my father, Mr. Chu Tianxiong. He is still the same cold-blooded, ruthless person I knew." Chu Feng said it with confidence. After all, Mr. Chu Tianxiong was his father, and he knew him well.