Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 144: Stupid Woman

Chapter 144: Chapter 144: Stupid Woman

Li Feng’s fist smashed directly onto the taut chest muscles of the black ghost, just like hitting a steel plate. The black ghost gave a cold smile.

"Weakling."

Those around shook their heads at the scene.

"How can you fight this, there’s no fight at all."

"Yeah, I hate to admit it, but I have to say this black ghost’s physique is indeed strong. Haven’t you seen that all the sports players internationally are uncles from Lijia State?"

"That black ghost could just stand there and let Li Feng hit him, and he wouldn’t budge. What’s there to watch? Believe it or not, one punch from this black ghost could take half of Li Feng’s life."

"It’s more than half a life."

Someone nearby scoffed coldly.

"Isn’t it?"

"You obviously haven’t been to a boxing ring. This black ghost is a three-time boxing champion there, a brutish man who has won a hundred consecutive battles."

"Do you know what happens to his opponents? Ninety-seven dead, three in a vegetative state, and the ones still alive might as well be dead."

"A true killing god, and just a while ago this black ghost became the champion of the underground league across five provinces and one city, securing a spot in the national underground league. If it weren’t for young master Li Zidong’s significant influence, do you think we could have invited this black ghost?"

"Humph, this person is already half-dead."

"Damn, that fierce?"

"This black ghost kills people; doesn’t anyone care?" asked a model, patting her chest.

"Beauty, you must not understand these underground boxing matches, huh? Do you think this is like those boxing matches on TV? Underground boxing matches don’t have so many damn rules, and all the fighters have signed life and death agreements."

"Once you step onto that stage, it’s life or death, success or failure is in the heavens. Win and you make a ton of money; lose, and if you die, it’s over. To be alive is torture."

"But that’s what makes boxing matches so thrilling. Hehe, I’ll take you to see what a man’s game really is next time."

"Stop it, you!"

The model sent a rolling eye at his wandering hands.

The black ghost stroked his chest: "Is that all the strength you’ve got? It’s like tickling, calling you a weakling is an overstatement."

"Lanlan, your guy is about to be done for. You haven’t slept with him yet, right?"

Wei Lan turned to An Gege: "What are you saying?"

An Gege looked at Wei Lan: "I’m looking out for you. Though I find that guy handsome and domineering, you have to face reality. Do you think he can stand against this big black guy?"

"He clearly came prepared and does not intend to make it easy. Your guy might end up disabled. You don’t plan to spend the rest of your life with a cripple, do you?"

"Shut up."

Wei Lan bit her lip.

"If you want to save him, you must untie the bell yourself, otherwise, I suggest you get out of here now. Didn’t that guy just say he wants to sleep with you? Don’t tell me you think he was joking."

"He’s from Jin City. With such brazen confidence, do you think he doesn’t have any backing?"

Wei Lan’s heart was in turmoil, suddenly pushing the car door open.

"Hey, you can’t be serious."

An Gege watched as Wei Lan prepared to "sacrifice herself for others," her words were not intentional. She was just stating facts, intending for Wei Lan to consider the consequences before they both fled.

That bastard, he couldn’t have already slept with Wei Lan, could he?

"Spare him."

Wei Lan walked up to Li Zidong, biting her lower lip.

Li Zidong squinted at Wei Lan: "Hey, you want me to spare him?"

"Yes, isn’t it me that you want to have? Just spare him." Wei Lan didn’t know why she was doing this, but she truly didn’t want to watch Li Feng die.

"How touching."

Li Zidong reached out his hand, and Wei Lan instinctively dodged. Li Zidong smiled as he watched her bite her lip and step forward; his smile widened as he triumphantly ran his hand under Wei Lan’s chin.

"Now you’re being good, huh."

"I’ve already said it, you, I’ve set my sights on you, but..."

Li Zidong paused: "But now it’s not just because of you, if he dares to hit me, he’ll have to endure my wrath."

"Don’t worry, I won’t kill him; after all, he’s still my brother, isn’t he?" Li Zidong said, then burst out laughing.

"Li Feng, do you see this? Your woman is throwing herself into my arms willingly, just to get me to spare you."

Li Zidong stretched out his hand to wrap around Wei Lan’s waist, hugging her close and addressing Li Feng.

"Don’t flatter yourself, you skinny monkey."

Suddenly, the black assassin threw a punch carrying a gust of wind at Li Feng, whose eyes flickered coldly with a glint of killing intent. Suddenly, he pivoted on his toes, and his body moved like a ghost.

Raising his hand, he directly targeted the black assassin’s ribs three inches below the armpit; a cracking sound was heard as Li Feng broke the lower ribs with his strike.

The black assassin grunted, and Li Feng moved past his armpit to appear behind him, then raised his foot and kicked directly at the knee joint.

The towering body of the black assassin could not withstand this joint strike.

Thump.

The black assassin knelt on one knee.

Li Feng’s toes spun like a top, and his waist twisted like a bow, channeling all his strength into a sweeping leg kick that hit the black assassin’s face.

The black assassin’s head buzzed, and his brain was scrambled like tofu brain.

Everything happened as swiftly as lightning, too fast for the eyes to follow.

Li Feng retracted his leg and swiftly turned to walk towards Li Zidong, who was hugging Wei Lan.

At that moment, the kneeling black assassin finally swayed and collapsed to the ground, bleeding from seven orifices. After a brief dead silence around, there was a chorus of gasps.

"Feng Brother, you’re mighty."

Yun Qi shouted out, "I knew you were the most domineering."

"Is this for real?"

"Was the black assassin kicked to death?"

"The black assassin actually lost? Are you kidding me?"

Li Feng walked straight up to the stunned Li Zidong and pulled Wei Lan from his embrace.

"Stupid woman, I see you’re asking for a beating too."

"Next time, will you dare to take matters into your own hands?"

Wei Lan shivered, looking at the domineering Li Feng, feeling as if there were butterflies in her stomach, completely captivated.

"I won’t dare next time."

In that moment, Wei Lan had none of the domineering CEO’s aura; she was completely like a little white rabbit, one easily slaughtered at that.

Li Feng pulled Wei Lan behind him and looked up at Li Zidong.

"Little brother, it seems you still haven’t learned your lesson."

"Li Feng, what do you want to do?"

Li Zidong stiffened his neck as he looked at Li Feng, never dreaming that the trump card he’d brought would be "all bark and no bite" and so effortlessly dealt with by Li Feng.

Li Zidong’s heart pounded furiously. This bastard had dared to slap his face before; what wouldn’t he dare to do?

For the first time, Li Zidong was a bit scared.

Li Feng stretched out his hand to hook Li Zidong’s neck and slammed his forehead against Li Zidong’s.

"Go back to Jin City now, immediately, or don’t blame me for being rude to you."

Having said that, Li Feng released the buzzing Li Zidong, hooked his arm around Wei Lan’s waist, got into the car, and drove away.

"Young Master Zidong."

"Worthless, all of you are worthless."

Li Zidong roared with rage: "Li Feng, this isn’t over between us."