Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 161: Pretty Boy

Chapter 161: Chapter 161: Pretty Boy

Tong Qian, unable to contain her fury, thrust her knee towards Li Feng’s lower body, despite secretly still feeling guilty towards him. Yet this was how he treated her.

Helping others to bully her was one thing, but now he was even helping them capture her, which was simply inhuman.

Li Feng was taken aback by Tong Qian’s sudden outburst. He sensed danger, but by then, her knee had already struck him.

It was a critical moment.

Li Feng twisted his waist in a desperate attempt but still inevitably took the blow. Tong Qian, not intending to spare him, bit down on his shoulder.

"Hiss."

Li Feng drew a sharp breath, "You’re crazy."

In that moment, the goons chasing Tong Qian reached the terrace, and seeing her clinging to Li Feng, the leader, a big-bearded brute, sneered coldly.

"Heh, didn’t expect to find a pretty boy here."

"Miss Tong, you can’t escape. Our boss said that as long as you cooperate and become his woman, this matter will be forgotten."

"But if you do not cooperate."

The big-bearded goon coldly scoffed, "This pretty boy is your lover, right? You’ve kept him well hidden, no wonder you ran off to this little island alone. Planning a honeymoon in solitude, were you?"

"Go, take this pretty boy down."

"You’re not with them?" Listening to the big beard’s words, Tong Qian released her grip and looked up at Li Feng.

Li Feng looked at Tong Qian, "Are you crazy? Of course, I’m not with them."

"I’m sorry for dragging you into this."

Tong Qian clenched her teeth, "Stop it! This has nothing to do with him. Let him go, and I’ll come with you."

"Tch, tch, such deep affection indeed, but, he really can’t go."

The big-bearded goon sneered, lifting his hand and gesturing with his fingers, the two goons sinisterly smirked and flanked Li Feng.

"What are you trying to do?"

"What, Miss Tong, no need to play dumb. Miss Tong is the woman our boss fancies, we naturally won’t touch her, but as for your lover here, he’s going to suffer a bit."

"I need to teach Miss Tong a lesson here, who you shouldn’t mess with, mess with them, and there’s a price to pay."

"What are you waiting for, take him down!"

The big-bearded goon’s order was icy cold.

"I’ll hold them, you run." Tong Qian spread her arms in front of Li Feng, urging him to run first.

Tong Qian bit her lip with a mix of embarrassment and stubbornness, still blocking Li Feng, "Are you not running yet?"

"Pretty boy, you’re quite the lucky guy."

"Ha ha." Another goon let out a lewd laugh.

Li Feng suddenly moved, fast as a dart, reaching the lewdly laughing goon in a flash, delivering an uppercut straight to his root.

The goon’s lewd laughter stopped abruptly, his mouth bloody from biting his tongue, his body sent flying by the punch, Li Feng delivered a kick and the goon flew like a cannonball.

Using the recoil, Li Feng instantly dashed towards another dazed goon, striking him right on the bridge of the nose.

Crack.

The punch collapsed the goon’s nasal bone, blood gushing out, his body tumbling down from the second-floor terrace.

After dealing with two of them, Li Feng stepped forward to Tong Qian, facing the big-bearded man and the other two goons coming to their senses, slightly raising his hand.

The big-bearded man had a dark, stormy expression, he hadn’t expected the pretty boy next to Tong Qian to be such a capable fighter.

"Heh, seems I misjudged."

"Go."

The other two thugs pounced toward Li Feng like wolves, but Li Feng just scoffed, raised his hand to counterhold, and delivered a direct kick with his foot.

In no time, the two ferocious thugs were kneeling before Li Feng.

"You not only misjudged the situation, you’re also blind."

Li Feng raised his hand and delivered a knife-hand strike, knocking the two thugs unconscious, then once again lifted his hand and gestured to the big-bearded man to come closer.

"You’re not scared, are you?"

The big-bearded man directly pulled out a Butterfly Knife from his pocket, flipping it open to reveal the blade.

"You’re fucking asking for it."

"Li Feng, be careful!"

Tong Qian saw the big-bearded man lunging at Li Feng with the knife and couldn’t help but scream anxiously.

Li Feng quickly performed a grabbing and bone-separating hand technique, snatched the Butterfly Knife from the man’s grip, and started flipping it through his fingers like a dancing butterfly.

Hiss.

The big-bearded man suddenly felt a chill on his neck and, reaching up to touch it, realized that his beard had been shaved off, just missing his skin by a hair.

Scared, the big-bearded man stepped back, "Fuck, do you know who I am?"

"I don’t care whose dog you are, if you dare touch my friend, you must pay the price." Li Feng took a quick step forward, and as the big-bearded man swung a punch in resistance, Li Feng easily deflected it, moved behind him, and delivered a sharp kick to the man’s shin.

"Ah!"

The big-bearded man’s leg broke under Li Feng’s kick, and he fell to the ground, "You’re dead, messing with me."

Li Feng sneered coldly and delivered a swift kick to the man’s head, knocking him unconscious.

Tong Qian blinked in surprise as she watched Li Feng handle the menacing thugs easily, somewhat stunned.

However, thinking back on how mom-like she had just been, protecting him while he himself hadn’t lifted a finger, she realized he must have been laughing at her.

Tong Qian, without showing any pleasant expression, walked inside the house. Seeing this, Li Feng turned and followed her into the room, "Hey, is this how you treat a friend?"

Tong Qian threw on a coat, covering her chest and glanced coldly at Li Feng, "What else do you want, a thank you?"

"If it weren’t for you, they wouldn’t have found me."

"How do I know you’re not in cahoots with them, putting on a pain act?"

Li Feng was speechless.

"Me, putting on a pain act? Do I really need to? Your knee nearly crushed my future generations, hiss."

Li Feng, sucking in a breath of cold air, sat down on a chair. Tong Qian looked at Li Feng’s exaggerated expression, "Don’t play games with me. You were so agile just now, it didn’t look like you were hurt at all."

"Me, play games? Do you want me to take off my clothes and show you the pain I’m enduring? Never mind, as long as you are okay."

Li Feng said, then stood up from the chair, his walking posture conspicuously awkward. Tong Qian watched Li Feng holding on to the wall.

"Are you really injured?"

Li Feng waved his hand dismissively, "You’re safe staying here tonight. No one should come anymore. I will handle that Yuan Hua matter within the day."

Tong Qian, biting her lip and glaring at Li Feng’s unsentimental demeanor, started stomping her foot in frustration and hastily walked up to grab Li Feng. She had spoken in the heat of the moment; if it weren’t for Li Feng showing up in time, she would certainly have been taken away.

In their hands, who knows what would have awaited her.

"Why are you acting tough when you are injured? Let me see how bad it is."

"Are you sure you want to look?"

Li Feng turned to Tong Qian, "Do you really mistrust me that much?"