Master Head of the Dragon Soul

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He had already contacted the chairman of VL group, old Lyden, via email. The latter emotionally said that it would be a real blessing if Chu Feng was able to buy his product. It could be said that this wedding gown was already considered his.

"What do you mean, is there a problem? Hehe, this guy is so delusional. He thinks that he has the ability to buy the 'Moonlight Goddess'." The wealthy kid from before stood up immediately. With a righteous look, he looked right at Chu Feng and criticized, "Do you have a net worth of ten billion? Do you come from a good family? Were you awarded a Royal Medal of Honor in the West? How have you contributed to society?" With a haughty look, the wealthy kid snorted. "You have nothing, so what right do you have to buy the 'Moonlight Goddess'?"

A few hundred pairs of eyes all stared at Chu Feng, waiting to see what rights he had, and what his next move would be.

As for Chu Feng, he put both hands behind his back and didn't even look at the rich young man.

Calmly, he said, "Because I want it, therefore it is mine."

Yes, he, Chu Feng, was the Ashura of the West who had slaughtered mercilessly; he was the unrivalled Dragon Soul's God of War of the Central Plains.

His power was extensive and his influence spanned the whole world.

If he only wanted it, who would dare to oppose him?

Everyone was speechless.

The wealthy young man's mouth twitched and he was seething with rage.

Everybody present was stunned with their jaws dropped.

Since you want it, therefore it is yours?

What logic was that? Not even Young Master Cong from the wealthiest family in Jiangling was this crazy and rash.

"Hehe, and here I thought you were some big shot. Turns out you're just crazy." The wealthy kid was amused. He waved his hand impatiently. "Where's the security? Hurry up and take this crazy guy away. He is such a bother."

A few of the exhibitions' leaders had darkened expressions. They went through so much effort to organize this exhibition, and someone like this guy was messing it up; they felt thoroughly awful. Somebody gestured for the security to shoo this guy away.

Rumble! Just then, a Rolls-Royce Phantom suddenly stopped at the door of the exhibition hall.

Next, a good-looking Western man with blond hair and blue eyes who was dressed in a suit entered the venue with a nervous look on his face. He was surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards. "Is t-this President Ryan?" The big shots in the exhibition were momentarily stunned. Then, they hurried forward to welcome him warmly.

Ryan was the president of the VL Group's Chinese branch. He was their big boss, the son of Chairman Lyden.

“President, it's so late already. Why are you here? Welcome!"

The leaders at the exhibition all left the stage. They emotionally and nervously went forward to welcome this Western hunk.

However, the latter ignored them and walked past them as if they were nothing more than air.

Next, Ryan jogged toward Chu Feng. He bowed respectfully and said, "My Lord, it is an honor to be of service to you." He bowed really low and was full of reverence.

T-This...

The executives at the exhibition had their eyes wide open; they were so shocked that they nearly fell on their butts.

Chu Feng merely nodded and he didn't say a thing.

Lyden, who was far away in the West, probably instructed his son to welcome Chu Feng at the venue; he wanted to be polite and not anger Chu Feng.

As for Ryan, he obediently stood behind Chu Feng and took orders like a servant.

The crowd suddenly froze like sculptures in the blustering wind.

T-This... D*mn! What was happening?

Ryan was the prince of the VL Group; he was the heir of a family worth trillions; he had high status and was pampered by his family; he dared to scold even princes of royal families. But now, when faced with Chu Feng who was an ordinary person, he acted so respectfully and was as humble as a servant.

Who exactly was this guy?

Even Yun Muqing, as well as the dozen of workers at the exhibition, and the rest of the crowd were all stunned; their minds went blank.

On the other hand, Chu Feng looked calm. He took two relaxed steps forward with the intention of seeing the 'Moonlight Goddess' in the crystal display case.