The Unknown God of War

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Lu Ba was stunned.

Everyone in the Lu family was stunned too.

The hundreds of guests in attendance and all the servants were equally speechless.

When everyone came to their senses, what followed was roaring laughter as though they had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What did that kid just say? Did he say he wanted to end the Lu family bloodline? Does he even know what he's talking about? The Lu family has been in control of Yenching's criminal underworld for a century!"

"Heheh, does he think he's all that just because he defeated a martial arts grandmaster? He might be powerful, but he's not going to win against an entire organization!"

"I've seen a lot of idiots these days, but this one takes the cake. He has no idea of the extent of Master Lu's power."

"Let's just sit back and enjoy the drama. I'd like to see what this kid can do."

No one believed Chu Feng. They treated him like a clown, just like Lu Ba said.

"Master Lu, allow me to teach him a lesson on your behalf. You need not dirty your hands on someone so insignificant."

A man in a suit sitting in the first row, where the billionaires were, stood up.

Lu Ba smiled and nodded. He was quite curious to see what Chu Feng could actually do.

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Han Zhiming, the chairman of Yenching's Han Corporation. Our company deals with real estate and hotels. Yesterday, our market value had just surpassed ten billion."

Han Zhiming narrowed his gaze and towered over Chu Feng. "Right, the Xijiao Cemetery where your mother is buried? That also belongs to my company. Last month, I've already submitted an application to the government to remove some grave sites that are in the way of Master Lu's mausoleum. Your mother's grave is one of them."

Chu Feng blinked. "So?"

"So you'll have to unconditionally move your mother's grave site! There is no room for negotiation. In fact, you should consider yourself lucky that Master Lu wants your mother's grave site! No one here has an issue with where Master Lu wants to build his eternal resting place, so what makes you think you're so special? You chose the wrong person to mess with! I don't care if your mother's gravesite is there. Even if your house is in the way, you'll have to find somewhere else to live!"

Han Zhiming rested his hands behind his back and said arrogantly, "Let me give you a piece of advice. You ought to fall on your knees, apologize, then break your legs and crawl out of here. I'm sure Master Lu will be magnanimous enough to forgive you. Do you understand?"

By the time he finished his speech, Chu Feng was already resting his head on one hand. He took his phone and sent a message while saying, "Yes, I understand."