Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 242: How About Playing a Game?

Chapter 242: Chapter 242: How About Playing a Game?

"Haha, sweetie, do you want us to help you take it off?"

A nearby thug leered at Jiang Linda, who trembled all over. Surrounded by a group of thugs like this, even if she was usually strong-willed and stubborn, she was scared nonetheless.

It was all Li Feng’s fault.

Jiang Linda cursed Li Feng fiercely in her heart.

Seeing this, Chen Muyang burst into laughter, "See, women are cheap. Just now she kept saying she wouldn’t dance, but now isn’t she dancing?"

"Dance, kick your legs up, wiggle your butt."

The group around Chen Muyang also howled like wolves. Jiang Linda clenched her teeth, feeling more humiliated than ever in her life.

"Having quite the fun, huh."

Li Feng suddenly appeared beside Chen Muyang, "Young Chen, want to have even more fun?"

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

Chen Muyang responded instinctively, turning his head to the side, only to see Li Feng. Chen Muyang would obviously recognize that face, especially since it had only been half a day since he was beaten up in the hospital.

"It’s you."

Li Feng directly grabbed the surprised Chen Muyang by the collar and then threw him over his shoulder. Chen Muyang flew right onto the stage, rolling to the feet of Jiang Linda.

Jiang Linda was startled again; first a flying bottle and now a flying person.

"Li Feng."

Jiang Linda looked up and saw Li Feng, the same man she had cursed a thousand times in her heart. Unable to hold back, tears started streaming down her face.

"Aren’t you dancing anymore? Your dance was quite nice."

Li Feng teased, causing Jiang Linda’s face to turn bright red and her eyes to glare fiercely at him.

"Catch him."

Chen Muyang lifted his head toward Li Feng and roared. The thugs who had been dazed finally realized what was happening.

When did this bastard get here.

"Dare to hit Young Chen, you’re tired of living."

A burly thug close to Li Feng lunged at him, throwing a punch. Li Feng scoffed coldly, effortlessly picked up a bottle of red wine, and smashed it on the guy’s head.

Bang.

Instantly, the thug’s head split open, and a mix of red wine and blood flowed down.

"Ah, watch your back."

Jiang Linda stood on the stage, watching the dangerous scene below, especially when someone tried to smash a bottle on Li Feng’s head from behind. She couldn’t help but shout a warning.

It was too late, however.

Jiang Linda instinctively closed her eyes, unable to watch.

"Ah!"

Then, a succession of screams followed, and Jiang Linda, blinking uneasily, looked again, not quite believing what she saw.

This damn boss of hers was incredibly skilled at fighting. Surrounded by a group of thugs, he was not at a disadvantage at all. Instead, all the thugs who faced him were knocked down.

In just a moment, seven or eight people fell, halving the group attacking Li Feng.

It seemed she was going to be rescued.

Jiang Linda breathed a sigh of relief as two more were flipped to the ground by Li Feng, while the few remaining thugs appeared to be intimidated.

Just then, the situation took a sudden turn.

Chen Muyang grabbed Jiang Linda from behind, holding her hostage. Caught off guard, her attention fully on Li Feng, she let Chen Muyang succeed.

"Stop!"

With one hand, Chen Muyang twisted Jiang Linda’s neck, and with the other, he held broken glass against her cheek.

"Sun Thief, if you move, I’m going to mess up her face."

"Hey, this girl is your assistant, and she’s pretty good-looking. You must be banging her, right? If you don’t want to see her disfigured, you’d better stand still and don’t move."

Li Feng stood still and looked up at Chen Muyang: "Chen, this is not fun."

"Not fun?"

Chen Muyang let out a mocking laugh: "I find this quite fun. You, a mere director of some crappy company, dare to meddle in our family’s business."

"Since you’ve gotten involved, let’s make this interesting." Chen Muyang said with a sinister smile, his eyes shifting towards his cronies.

"Tie him up."

"Yes, Chen."

Previously intimidated by Li Feng, the thugs regained their courage and pounced like fierce tigers, grabbing Li Feng and strapping him to a steel pipe on stage.

"Chen, he’s tied up."

"Tied securely?" Chen Muyang asked.

"Absolutely secure," the thug confidently replied.

Chen Muyang curled his lips and stepped forward, punching Li Feng in the stomach: "I thought you could fight? You seemed pretty arrogant."

"Keep being arrogant."

"How dare you hit me."

Chen Muyang turned and ordered one of his henchmen: "Go grab some bottles of alcohol for me; we are at a nightclub, and we need enough drinks."

"Chen, the drinks."

Chen Muyang took a bottle of red wine and glanced at it: "This is a ’92 vintage; one bottle must be worth tens of thousands."

"Chen, this one is thirty-eight thousand eight hundred."

Chen Muyang chuckled, then his expression instantly turned cold as he violently smashed the bottle of red wine against Li Feng’s head.

Boom.

The bottle shattered instantly, and the dark red wine dripped down Li Feng’s forehead. Jiang Linda, held by the thug, couldn’t stop her tears from falling when she witnessed the scene.

"Li Feng."

In that moment, Jiang Linda harbored no resentment towards Li Feng.

"How does the thirty-eight thousand eight hundred taste?" Chen Muyang taunted with a twisted smile.

"Ptui."

Li Feng spat directly in Chen Muyang’s face: "Just one bottle? That’s not enough."

Chen Muyang laughed heartily three times and slapped Li Feng’s face: "Not enough? That’s easy, I’m short of everything but money."

"You dare to make money from anything, right? Today I’ll let you earn enough. Go, bring a box over here."

The thug swallowed hard, feeling a bit sorry, but knowing Chen Muyang’s temper from long association, he knew better than to defy him; Chen would strike whether you were an insider or not.

In a moment, a case of red wine was brought over, and Chen Muyang, grinning maliciously, looked at Li Feng as he opened the wooden case.

"Smashing them like this is a bit boring; let’s play a game instead."

"What kind of game do you want to play?"

Li Feng asked.

Chen Muyang scoffed and narrowed his eyes at Li Feng: "Heh, I’ve got a case of wine here. I’ll smash them one by one. If you can still walk when I’m done, I’ll let you and your little secretary leave."

"Oh?"

"Of course, if you call it quits, I might let you go, but there will be a little punishment."

"However many bottles are left, that’s how many men will take turns on your little secretary."

Chen Muyang smirked lewdly at Li Feng: "Pretty great game, huh?"