When he heard that the other party threatened to annihilate his entire sect if he dared to seek revenge, he was so enraged that he felt like exploding.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists and roared, "This is too much! They are going too far. Do they really think my Tiger Fist Sect is easy to bully?"
The disciple hastily reminded him, "Sect Leader, please calm down. You mustn't act rashly. That person's methods are too ruthless. Master couldn't even last one move against him. He was defeated before he even had a chance to strike!"
"You cowards, you spineless wretches, do you think I'd believe your hogwash?"
The middle-aged man didn't believe a word of it. In his opinion, these disciples were deliberately trying to scare him.
He gritted his teeth and continued, "Issue a decree: all disciples in the sect are to mobilize. I will personally cut this person into a thousand pieces!"
The disciple was so scared that he immediately knelt down and pleaded, "Sect Leader, if you do this, something truly terrible will happen. He is not someone we can contend with!"
"Get lost, you useless trash!" The middle-aged man, furious, kicked him aside.
The disciple twitched a few times, then lowered his head, daring not to say another word.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists, "No matter who you are, when have I, Zhou Chuanhu, ever endured such humiliation? I will ensure you have no burial place!"
The night passed uneventfully, and soon it was the next day.
Mu Feng's mine was being developed at full steam. As it was a matter of great importance, he couldn't return for the time being. Thus, he purchased a property in Honghai City and settled in.
*Knock, knock, knock.* A series of knocks came from the door.
He yawned, having just woken from his sleep, and got up to open the door.
A beautiful girl in a striped tracksuit greeted his eyes. She had pigtails and was Gu Yan'er.
She was carrying a lot of groceries and said with a grin, "Brother Mu, this place of yours is really nice. It feels great!"
"So it's Yan'er. You didn't have to bring so many groceries when you came," Mu Feng invited her in.
Gu Yan'er placed the groceries on the dining table and said, "It's not the weekend today, so I wanted to cook a delicious meal for Brother Mu!"
Mu Feng rubbed his belly and said, "Then I'm in for a treat today!"
Gu Yan'er busied herself until noon. The aroma of the dishes filled the air, and the spacious house truly felt like home.
The table was soon laden with dishes, and Mu Feng was mesmerized. He gave her a thumbs-up, "Not bad! Your cooking has gotten so much better lately!"
"Heh, quickly try them!" Gu Yan'er's pretty face flushed.
Mu Feng tasted all the dishes and nodded in satisfaction, "These dishes are truly exceptional. By the way, Yan'er, you could open a restaurant. The business would definitely be booming!"
Gu Yan'er covered her mouth and let out a silvery laugh, "Heh, if I can't graduate, I'll open a restaurant in the future!"
"Then many people will miss out on this good fortune!" Mu Feng quipped.
Harmonious moments are always fleeting. As the two were chatting and laughing,
A hurried phone call came in. Mu Feng took out his phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number, but he answered it anyway.
"May I ask who this is? Is there something you need?"
A middle-aged man's furious voice came from the other end of the line, "Kid, I don't care about your identity. You actually dared to kill my senior brother? That's a death sentence!"
Mu Feng frowned, "I don't think I know you!"
"Yesterday, you killed the Deputy Sect Master of my Tiger Fist Sect. Isn't that something you did?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Feng couldn't help but chuckle. So, this was someone coming to settle a score.
"That old geezer got what he deserved. When you become someone else's weapon, you must be prepared to die. He wanted to take my life, so how could I not kill him?"
The middle-aged man on the phone raged, "Where are you right now? I'll come find you immediately. I want you dead!"
"I believe I've already sent a message to you. If you dare seek revenge, your sect will be annihilated. Did you take my words as mere chatter?" Mu Feng sneered.
"Kid, who are you threatening? You merely used some underhanded tricks. If you have the guts, fight me fair and square!"
Mu Feng scoffed, "Underhanded? I'm at Moonbright Apartments. You can come find me anytime!"
This Moonbright Apartments was the property he had just purchased in the past couple of days, and also his residence in Honghai City.
"Good, good, good. I'll say you've got guts, kid. You just wait!" With a *snap*, the other party hung up the phone.
Gu Yan'er was scared out of her wits. She covered her mouth and said, "What? Brother Mu, is someone looking for trouble with you?"
"Yes, it's nothing serious. Let them come if they want. If you're scared, you can go back first!" Mu Feng didn't take the matter seriously at all.
She immediately shook her head, "I'm not scared at all. I'm just worried about Brother Mu's safety!"
"There's nothing to worry about. These people are just clowns. However, if a fight breaks out later, you should avoid it. After all, it's not good for a young lady to see so much bloodshed!" Mu Feng stretched, feeling incredibly full from the meal.
About half an hour later, the uninvited guests arrived at his doorstep.
A heavy kicking sound at the door made Mu Feng's expression turn cold instantly.
He walked over with an imposing aura and opened the door, only to see a group of people swarming into the apartment.
The leader was none other than Zhou Chuanhu, the Sect Leader of the Tiger Fist Sect.
"Who kicked my door just now?" Mu Feng asked with a stern face. He wasn't angry initially, but someone kicking his brand-new door immediately ignited his fury.
Zhou Chuanhu kicked the door again right in front of him, "It was me. What are you going to do about it?"
Mu Feng rubbed his tiger's mouth and said, "Let's stick to the matter at hand. Why did you kick my door?"
"Kid, don't try to change the subject. You killed my senior brother, and you must face my wrath!"
"Kneel down immediately, and I will personally sever your head to offer to my senior brother's spirit!"
Zhou Chuanhu brandished a large saber, and his imposing aura alone was enough to intimidate people.
Mu Feng stretched out his neck and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability. I'll give you only one chance to attack, so make sure you seize it!"
"Oh? Are you planning to give up resistance? Then die!"
Zhou Chuanhu was overjoyed and raised the saber high.
Gu Yan'er, who was at the dining table, rushed over, "Brother Mu, be careful..."
"Don't worry, this blunt saber won't be able to chop off my head!" Mu Feng's face was calm.
Zhou Chuanhu sneered, "No matter how blunt my saber is, it's sturdier than your head. Die!"
Saying this, he swung the saber down forcefully.