Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 491 - 0493: Do You Think It’s Appropriate?

Chapter 491: Chapter 0493: Do You Think It’s Appropriate?

Mr. Liu, as someone who has weathered great storms, had quickly regained his composure after a brief moment of panic.

"It seems Mr. Chu knows me quite well. Since that’s the case, you must also understand what kind of person I am, right?" Mr. Liu said.

Chu Feng replied, "I do know. You’re a bad person, aren’t you? I’m a good person, and good always triumphs over evil. You can’t beat me."

Mr. Liu said, "I’ve also heard a saying, ’For every foot of road, there’s a foot of devil.’ You believe yourself to be on the Righteous Path, and I don’t mind admitting that I am the devil."

Chu Feng said, "You’re quite honest, aren’t you? Well then, I don’t need to ask. The matter with Dong Wanliang was indeed your doing."

Mr. Liu said, "Yes. I don’t mind teaching a lesson to those who are unwilling to cooperate. If Mr. Chu is willing to work with me and transfer the Fengjing Group you hold in your hands, I would be very pleased. I will also offer you a fair price, so that you may live out the rest of your life in peace."

Chu Feng said, "Oh, in that case, you might as well name your price."

Mr. Liu said, "I’ve looked into the Fengjing Group, and I’m willing to pay ten billion. That’s a decent value, isn’t it?"

Upon hearing Mr. Liu’s words, Chu Feng couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

"Ten billion? Are you joking? That joke is really funny."

After a pause, Chu Feng said, "Fine! I’ll give you a chance right now. Come up with ten billion, and I might spare your life."

"Dare to talk to the boss like that, courting death!" The man behind Mr. Liu drew his gun and aimed it at Chu Feng.

Seeing his subordinate draw a gun, Mr. Liu frowned and said, "What are you doing? Mr. Chu came here alone and unarmed, a true young hero. What kind of skill is it to draw a gun on him?"

"Yes, boss, I was wrong," the subordinate immediately admitted.

After another pause, Mr. Liu looked at Chu Feng and said, "But Mr. Chu, coming here alone and unarmed was incredibly reckless of you. Do you realize that from the moment you walked in, I never intended to let you leave this place alive?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "I know. From the moment I came in, you never planned to let me leave alive. But I also know that if I had brought a lot of people with me, I might be awaiting the police right now. Compared to breaking the law, I prefer to be a good person and to be considered a hero by a gutless rat like you. Why wouldn’t I do something that kills two birds with one stone?"

Mr. Liu’s face visibly turned ugly upon hearing Chu Feng’s words.

"Do you know how much I hate this way of talking, Chu Feng? Do you realize how easily your words make people want to kill you?" Mr. Liu’s expression darkened, and his tone became chilling.

Chu Feng said, "I know. Many of my enemies have said that I’m terrible at making conversation. Afterwards, I reflected on it a bit and realized I really don’t know what to say to enemies."

Mr. Liu said, "Then let me teach you how to talk to enemies, how to speak to your elders."

After Mr. Liu finished speaking, aside from the Inner Family expert, the remaining four men all pulled out their pistols from their jackets and aimed them at Chu Feng.

Looking at the four dark barrels of the guns, Chu Feng leaned back slightly and said, "Scoundrels will always be scoundrels, no matter how nice the clothes they wear. Can’t help but show your true scoundrel nature, can you? But that’s fine. I think now we can have a good chat."

Mr. Liu, watching such a calm Chu Feng, felt a chill in his heart.

A twenty-year-old young man, facing four guns and an Inner Family expert, and yet remaining so composed. If such a person isn’t a fool who knows no fear, then he must be an impressive Evil Hero indeed.

"Aren’t you afraid?" Mr. Liu asked.

Chu Feng replied, "Why should I be? I’ve never been afraid even when facing your master. Why should I fear you, his dog?"

Veins on Mr. Liu’s forehead bulged as he stared at Chu Feng and said, "Are you trying to test my patience?"

Chu Feng replied, "If you insist on seeing it that way, I really don’t mind. We’ve talked enough nonsense. You know my worth, how much my words can be worth. Let’s talk business. Since you are behind Dong Wanliang’s situation, you might as well commit suicide to apologize. Otherwise, when I make my move, you’ll wish you were dead."

Mr. Liu’s tone turned utterly cold as he said, "Chu Feng, I genuinely want you dead now."

Chu Feng said, "Do you dare kill me? If you so much as touch me, I guarantee you, your men, your family, and your men’s families won’t live a single day longer. Don’t doubt my words. I never joke with people who are not friends."

Mr. Liu regarded Chu Feng and, for some reason, felt a chill run down his spine. He didn’t understand how he had been so suddenly intimidated by such a young man.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Chu Feng was speaking, Brother Dao, who was behind him, suddenly made a move against Chu Feng.

Brother Dao was most skilled with knives; his knife was not only fast but also accurate.

Brother Dao’s knife was aimed straight for Chu Feng’s back and came at such speed that it was almost faster than sight itself.

If such a knife were to hit its mark, it would undoubtedly be fatal.

However, Brother Dao’s knife, just when it was a centimeter away from Chu Feng’s back, was caught by a hand that grabbed it so firmly it might as well have been clasped in a vice. No matter how much he struggled, Brother Dao couldn’t free his knife from Chu Feng’s grip.

"Ultimately, you’ve disappointed me, and you’ve disappointed Dong Wanliang," Chu Feng said in an even tone, looking at Brother Dao as if he had long expected the betrayal and attack.

"Young Master Chu, you..."

Chu Feng said, "Want to know how I knew? It’s simple. Even if I told Dong Wanliang there was no need to bring anyone, he would have secretly arranged for people to follow. You’ve been by Dong Wanliang’s side; you should know how he operates. Also, when we were being pointed at by four guns, you didn’t seem nervous at all. Do you think that’s appropriate? Even I would be a bit nervous, after all, I’m not bulletproof. Yet you showed no sign of nerves, your breathing didn’t change, your heartbeat didn’t change, you didn’t even place your hand on your knife. Do you think that’s fitting?"

Listening to Chu Feng’s words, Brother Dao’s forehead began to drip with sweat.

"Young Master Chu, I... My son was kidnapped by them, I had no choice," Brother Dao said, looking down in shame.

Chu Feng looked at Brother Dao, let out a cold laugh, and said, "Saying that, I feel ashamed for your son. The three bullets that hit Dong Wanliang, it was you who fired them, wasn’t it?"