Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 751 Unless You Are The Dragon Soul Army God



Chapter 751 Unless You Are The Dragon Soul Army God

Behind him, nearly a thousand soldiers stood in unison, saluting with respectful and passionate gazes. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

In that moment, Shen Wanqian felt touched, and Shen Jing Er covered her mouth in excitement, tears streaming down her face.

"What have I done to deserve such attention from the Dragon Lord? What have I done to earn the trust of all the soldiers?" Shen Wanqian's eyes welled up with tears of passion as he declared, "I will not disappoint your trust. In one week, the two hundred billion military funds will arrive at the frontlines on time! Even if I have to risk my life, I will go and fight."

Shen Jing Er's eyes were filled with even more admiration and excitement.

What kind of person is the Dragon Lord? How can he predict things so accurately?

She was even more eager and nervous, hoping to meet this legendary man.

Even if it's just a brief encounter, even if it meant living twenty years less, it would be enough.

At this moment, Chu Feng, who was sitting in the car on his way to the Ye family, inexplicably sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, feeling a bit annoyed. Who was gossiping about him behind his back again?

Throughout the journey, Ye Mei Er had been chattering and asking non-stop questions.

Only now did Chu Feng realize that the Ye family only knew that his mother had married into Yenching, but they had no idea who she married or how she lived.

The only person who knew everything was his deceased grandmother.

It made sense. If the Ye family knew that he was the son of Lord Chu, wouldn't they be extremely excited and come to welcome him together?

"Feng, so you came to Xi Ye to join the army and go to the frontlines? That's amazing! I admire you so much." Ye Mei Er, like a curious baby, held onto Chu Feng and bombarded him with questions. After learning about his purpose, she admired him. She was moved and a bit worried.

"Well, you must take care of yourself. The frontlines are very dangerous."

Chu Feng smiled and nodded. "I will. When I return triumphantly, I'll come find you, and we can have fun together."

"Yeah, I'll prepare a celebration feast for you and invite some beautiful women. He he!" Ye Mei Er stuck out her tongue and said it with a playful smile.

Ye Wen Hui, who was driving, looked disdainful and casually remarked, "Feng, I hate to say it, but in the current situation, you won't make much of a difference on the frontlines."

"Let's not talk about how Xi Ye's army is retreating and losing one battle after another. Even if you win, all the credit goes to your superiors. What can a soldier like you do?"

"In plain words, they are just fooling you young and naive soldiers to sacrifice your lives."

"Wen Hui!" Ye Mei Er immediately pouted in dissatisfaction and softly said, "Feng is about to go to the front line. How can you say such things? What if Feng really achieves great success and drives away those despicable Xi Xia soldiers, becoming famous in one battle?"

Ye Wen Hui burst into laughter, his face full of playful mockery. "Unless he is the God of War, ha ha, only that God of War has such ability in the world."

Ye Mei Er blushed with anger and embarrassment. Ye Wen Hui's words were clearly provoking trouble.

"Feng, don't mind him."

"It's okay."

Chu Feng smiled indifferently, calm and composed.

He thought to himself that Ye Wen Hui was actually right to be able to see his identity at a glance.

"Feng, let me tell you, as someone who has been there, don't go to the front line. It's extremely dangerous, and even if you achieve something, it will be credited to your superiors. Without connections and money, you won't be able to get promoted."

Ye Wen Hui narrowed his eyes and said, "Why don't you join me in doing business instead? I guarantee you an annual income of millions, driving luxury cars, living in mansions, and marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman, reaching the pinnacle of life. How about it?"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Sure, then tell me, what kind of business is suitable for us?"

"Of course, it's real estate. Don't let the fierce battles at the Xi Ye border fool you. It has no impact on the city center. The elites and the wealthy are still living extravagant lives."

Ye Wen Hui's eyes brightened, shimmering with a glimmer of excitement. "Feng, I heard that Grandma once bought several plots of land in the city center and gave them to Aunt as a dowry."

"Before Aunt passed away, did she give you the land deeds?"


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