Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 773 Wu Family's Legacy

"In times of great peril, we must not kill the commander."

"Please give the Young Lord an opportunity to redeem himself."

Chu Feng's icy gaze swept over the soldiers surrounding him, the majority of whom belonged to the Wu family.

"You all understand that we are facing a formidable enemy. Take a look at your commander and the surroundings. Does it resemble a battlefield? Does it resemble a military camp?"

"Today, I not only intend to eliminate him but also a group of them. I aim to completely shatter the spirit of Lord Ping Xi's clan."

Chu Feng rose slowly and pointed his finger at Wu Yinglong. "Inform your father that within three minutes, I will sever your head and demand his personal presence to collect your lifeless body."

Everyone was once again in shock and astonishment.

Killing only Wu Yinglong was insufficient. He also desired to eliminate a group of them. And even have Lord Ping Xi personally retrieve the corpse?

This was excessively arrogant, excessively domineering...

Wu Yinglong's scalp tingled, and a chilling sensation coursed through his body, as if he had plunged into an icy cavern.

Trembling, he dialed a number on his phone, as if exerting all his strength to utter a sentence.

There were no fewer than ten such well-preserved courtyards in the entire country, the majority of which the National Museum had preserved as historical relics, in the prosperous Xi Bei, within a

magnificent and historically significant courtyard with a history of at least three hundred years.

Only this courtyard in the entire Xi Bei belonged to the private domain, and the gates had armed guards to keep out unwanted visitors!

Even high-ranking officials at the provincial and municipal levels—billionaires in the business world —had to make a reservation three months in advance if they wished to enter this courtyard. Countless celebrities, intellectuals, and young talents considered it an honor to be received by the owner of this courtyard.

Because this was the Lord's residence, Lord Ping Xi!

For over three hundred years, the Wu family royal clan had governed the Xi Bei region for generations and had their mansion here.

At this moment, in a quaint study within the courtyard,

A man in his fifties with gray hair sat at a desk, engrossed in calligraphy.

The man was dressed modestly yet exuded authority. He remained calm and composed, giving the impression that he had control over everything in the world.

In front of the desk, Guan Ping An, the first provincial governor of the Xi Ye region, stood respectfully by the side, resembling a primary school student.

This man was none other than the renowned Lord Ping Xi, Wu Zhenguo.

"Ha ha, Ping An, come and take a look. Has my calligraphy improved?" Wu Zhenguo waved his brush and examined the freshly written character 'control', quite content.

"The brushstrokes are powerful, much like you!" Guan Ping An exclaimed in admiration, his words dripping with flattery. "The entire Xibei thrives and prospers under your rule, and your contributions cannot be overlooked."

"You flatterer!" Wu Zhenguo chuckled with pride, extremely satisfied. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

For over three hundred years, the Wu family has maintained control over the Xi Bei region. From high-ranking officials in the court to economic tycoons, from street thugs to small shops

They all had ties to the Wu family. The entire Xi Ye was akin to a vast fishing net, with everyone as fish, and Wu Zhenguo was the one who cast the net and clandestinely controlled everything.

This is the Wu family’s legacy!