Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Bam! Bam! Bam!

At that very moment, a loud knocking sound shattered the peaceful atmosphere, instantly darkening Ding Xian's face and ruining his mood.

"Who is it?"

Ding Xian swiftly got out of bed and made his way to the living room, yelling at the surveillance monitor at the door with displeasure.

"Ding Xian from Personnel Affairs, right? We've heard that you changed the names of the soldiers on the 'List of Commendations' without authorization. We've come to investigate the situation," Chen FengXing said coldly from outside the door.

Ding Xian sneered disdainfully and cursed, "Investigate the situation? Who do you think you are? Get lost."

Confident in his backing from the Martial Arts Alliance, Ding Xian was arrogant and shouted, "Are those poor fools the ones who sent you here? Go back and tell them that if they don't want their entire families to suffer, they better keep their mouths shut. Some people are not to be messed with."

"I have only one question for you: are you going to open the door or not?" Chen Feng Xing's voice remained cold.

"Open your *ss, you dimwit." Ding Xian spat fiercely, furious and annoyed, and went back to bed grumbling.

"Young Master Ding, what's happening?" Yang Xue's face was filled with worry and fear. She nervously covered herself with a sheet, concealing most of her exposed body.

"It's nothing, just a bunch of losers causing trouble. It's ridiculous that they dare to come to me without even knowing what kind of place this is. Idiots." Ding Xian was full of disdain.

Yang Xue wrapped her arms around Ding Xian's neck and seductively said, "Let's ignore them and continue."

Unable to resist the temptation, Ding Xian eagerly pushed Yang Xue down and shamelessly indulged himself...

Boom!

But in the next second, a loud explosion suddenly rang out.

Outside the villa, an entire wall was violently smashed, and the first-floor living room instantly turned into ruins.

"Aaaah!"

Ding Xian and Yang Xue were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost. They screamed in horror, completely dumbfounded and frightened.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Immediately after, dozens of

soldiers dressed in camouflage rushed in without hesitation. Without saying a word, they dragged Ding Xian and Yang Xue out of bed and pinned them down tightly.

Both of them were completely naked, revealing their ridiculous and embarrassing state.

Chu Feng and Chen FengXing walked out slowly, stepping forward.

"So you're Ding Xian?" Chu Feng asked.

"Which department are you from? You b*stard, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I'll strip off your military uniform!" Ding Xian couldn't bear this kind of humiliation. He was so furious that his liver almost exploded as he roared in anger.

Chu Feng frowned and waved his hand.

Chen Fengxing immediately understood and raised his hand, delivering a resounding slap.

Smack!

Ding Xian was directly slapped to the ground, his cheek swollen and blood spewing from his mouth. He was completely dumbfounded.

"I ask you a question, you answer.

Don't make things difficult for

yourself." Chen FengXing coldly scanned him with his eyes, casually taking out the pistol from his waist.

The icy barrel was pressed against Ding Xian's temple.

"Ah, they're going to kill someone, they're going to kill someone!" Yang Xue had never witnessed such a scene before and was trembling in fear, crying out loud.

Ding Xian's face also changed instantly, a cold sweat forming on his forehead.

He suddenly realized that this group of people didn't seem to be bluffing. They meant business!