The Unknown God of War

Li Dafu scoffed in a self-assured manner, “Surely a life of leisurely prosperity with me was better than a life of poverty? If I were
them, I’d thank myself for saving them.”
The lackey behind him chimed in with the same dismissiveness, “Exactly. Do you know how many women out there would want
to be associated with our Mr. Li? It was an honor to them.”
Yun Muqing’s jaw fell open and her hands balled into fists out of rage for their shamelessness.
Meanwhile, Chu Feng’s gaze turned frigid as he rubbed his hands and let out a murderous aura. “I see you remain unrepentant
even after a whole decade in jail. A leopard never changes his spots, I see.” If that was the case, then he didn’t mind sending
him to hell a bit early and sparing everyone the trouble.
“Ha! I almost forgot to thank you, pipsqueak. If it weren’t for you, I never would have met my benefactor who hooked me up with
the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Seas,” Li Dafu sneered from above his metaphorical high horse. “I’m not the coal peddler
you knew from ten years ago. Now, I’m the owner of the Fucheng Energy Company. Do you know who our largest shareholder
is? The answer will surprise you,” he said arrogantly. “He is the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Seas, king
of the underworld, Mr. Ma Sanyuan!”
Chu Feng simply smiled at Li Dafu, as if he was smiling at an idiot.
“Now, I have the power to crush you like a little ant, boy.” Li Dafu laughed maniacally and pointed at Chu Feng. “And I’ll be sure
to settle our score as excruciatingly slow as possible. That woman behind you and that Zhou girl? Hoho, I’ll get them and make
you watch as I strip them bare piece by—oww!!” Before he could finish, Chu Feng grabbed his fingers and broke it with an
audible crunch, eliciting a heart-wrenching wail from him that sounded like a pig being slaughtered. Indeed, the sight of Li Dafu
rolling on the floor in his own cold sweat looked like it as well.
Chu Feng followed up with two big slaps, then growled, “I have something to tell you too. Come at me with everything you got,
but touch my loved ones and it’s the end of the line for you. I was capable of sending you to prison ten years ago, and ten years
later I’m capable of sending you to hell! Understood?!”
With a swollen face stained with tears and snot, Li Dafu begged, “Understood, understood! Forgive me, I-I was wrong!”

“Filth.” Chu Feng frowned, already fed up with the bastard as he delivered a swift kick to his gut. Li Dafu spit up stomach acid
with that kick, then fell to the floor twitching, his eyes rolling backwards. With a disgusted wave of his hand, Chu Feng led the
scared Yun Muqing away from the scene.
“Are you alright, Mr. Li?” The lackey was completely petrified by Chu Feng’s muscular build and didn’t speak up throughout the
whole ordeal, then waited five whole minutes to jog over and pinched Li Dafu in the philtrum.
“Oh god, that hurt. You bastard! What do I even keep you around for? Didn’t you even try to attack him?” Li Dafu responded with
a big slap to the lackey’s face so hard that it sent him spinning, his teeth almost flying out of his mouth.
“But I’m no match for that man, Mr. Li. Don’t worry, I’ll contact our men in the Chamber immediately and get everyone we can to
turn that bastard into mincemeat tomorrow,” the lackey said arrogantly. The way he saw it, Chu Feng couldn’t fight several dozen
men even if he was an excellent fighter, so it would really scare the crap out of him.
“F*ck, this is a bad omen, getting beat up by the same guy straight out of prison. This time, I’m definitely going to crush him.” Li
Dafu gritted his teeth and spat out the blood from his mouth, now clearly pissed.