Chapter 312


    After Chu Feng’s calmment, 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 epass 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 shed 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 ck 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.


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    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 ce! That’s like pping


    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’srge 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 mes of an already vtile situation.


    He did not forget to unt 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 nce. "Young Master Tang, that’s a really impressive disy."


    "Begging for mercy, my ass!"


    Tang Hao was white with fear. He pped 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 ept my apologies."


    As he finished speaking, Tang Hao resoundingly pped 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 pping 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 mmy, 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.