Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 272 Remember My Name is Chen Baichuan

Chapter 272: Chapter 272 Remember My Name is Chen Baichuan

Li Feng sized up his opponent leisurely, "So you’re from Century Group too? I’ve heard of Chen Muyang, but you...!"

"I really don’t recognize you. Where did you pop out from?"

"How dare you speak to our boss Chen like that?"

A middle-aged lackey suddenly jumped out and swiftly walked up to Li Feng, "You’re Li Feng, right? We’ve already checked out your background; I hear there’s a woman from the Wang Family backing you."

"So this is your biggest confidence, huh? To put it bluntly, you’re just a gigolo; who gave you the courage to be so arrogant, to not take Century Group seriously?"

The middle-aged man walked up to Li Feng, his finger pointing aggressively at Li Feng’s chest.

Li Feng was poked a couple of times and suddenly grabbed the other man’s finger.

He wouldn’t put up with this attitude.

Ah!

"Let go of me."

Li Feng looked disdainfully at the middle-aged man pretending to be a tiger, and with a lift of his foot, he kicked the man squarely on the shin.

Thump.

The middle-aged lackey immediately knelt on one knee; Li Feng sneered and looked up at the young man sitting on the sofa.

"Chen Qinian isn’t dead yet; you can’t represent Century Group."

Chen Baichuan didn’t expect Li Feng to still be so arrogant in front of them; his bodyguards were eager to jump in but stood still without orders.

Chen Baichuan fiddled with a ring on his finger and suddenly chuckled.

"Such spirit, no wonder you dared to take on my cousin; my cousin’s hospitalization is probably not unrelated to you."

Chen Baichuan’s eyes glinted coldly as he glanced at Li Feng, "The doctors said my cousin might never enjoy being a man again."

"I came here today to meet you and, by the way, to thank you."

Chen Baichuan suddenly stood up, "Hmm, and remember, my name is Chen Baichuan. You didn’t know me before today, but after today, you better remember my name."

Chen Baichuan abruptly turned and walked to the door, a cold smile on his lips.

"Smash it."

Before Chen’s words had even finished echoing, someone outside the director’s office swung a steel pipe fiercely at the glass partition, shattering it instantly.

Countless pieces of broken glass scattered across the office.

"Ah!"

Chu Shiyu screamed and hid behind Li Feng, knowing this was no reputable company.

How could a reputable company offer millions in salary so casually?

The destruction continued, Chen Baichuan clearly came prepared, not just with bodyguards, but also with thugs, obviously to make sure Li Feng would remember him well.

Chen Muyang had already become a eunuch, and his great-uncle was brain-damaged and comatose; Chen Baichuan was indeed the successor of Century Group.

So thanking and intimidation were not contradictory.

As for the Wang family, they surely wouldn’t start a war over a pretty boy, and he needed the moral high ground, so Li Feng was destined to be his stepping stone.

"Oh, right."

Chen Baichuan suddenly stopped at the door, turned his head back, "That nurse over there, would you like to come work for me? I’m short of a personal secretary, and I think you’d be suitable."

"No, thanks."

Chu Shiyu, hidden behind Li Feng, bit her lip and refused.

"That’s really a pity. But no worries, when I want something, I’ll find a way to get it, regardless of whether you want it or not."

"Take her to my car."

Chen Baichuan said with a smile, twisting his body to leave while several burly figures walked up with lecherous laughs, one of them cracking his knuckles with a series of snaps, causing Chu Shiyu to shiver slightly.

"What do we do?"

"What else can we do but fight back?"

Li Feng eyed the burly men approaching, moved Chu Shiyu’s hand away, and charged at them with a burst of speed.

"Heh, quite bold, aren’t you?"

When the burly man saw Li Feng daring to charge at him, he sneered disdainfully and lifted his massive fist delivering a straight punch.

Li Feng raised his hand and directly caught the opponent’s fist, his body moving like a hunting leopard as he rammed through the space in front of the man’s chest.

Mountain Lean.

Crack.

A muffled crack of breaking ribs was heard as the man, at least half a head taller than Li Feng, was lifted off the ground and flew backward like a cannonball.

"Huh?"

The few thugs around were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, Li Feng appeared in front of another thug like a ghost. That thug quickly regained his senses and moved to attack.

But Li Feng had anticipated this, sidestepping to capture the opponent’s shoulder and elbow joints, dislocating them.

He then moved in close to punch the man’s throat.

Instantly, the thug felt like he was choking, hands clutching at his neck, eyes rolling back, as Li Feng sidestepped around him and charged towards the next opponent.

Though it seemed slow, it was actually fast.

Li Feng’s movements, fierce as thunder, caught Chu Shiyu’s eye as he dashed forward; in the blink of an eye, the thugs encircling them were already sprawled on the ground.

Li Feng loosened his shoulders and glanced at the thugs smashing the office, "Today is my first day as the boss, and you dare hit my face."

"Good, very good."

"Scram."

The thugs armed with steel pipes, upon hearing Li Feng’s harsh words, glanced at each other and charged at him, swinging their pipes.

Li Feng waved his hand and caught the descending steel pipe, turned his head coldly to look at the fierce thug, and swung his fist at the man’s nose.

Boom.

With one punch, Li Feng knocked the man to the ground.

"Ah, be careful."

Chu Shiyu exclaimed as a thug attempted to attack Li Feng from behind. Sensing the draft behind his head, Li Feng twisted at the waist; his body hovering sideways in the air, he dodged the steel pipe.

Landing on the ground flexibly like a mountain cat, the instant he touched down, Li Feng spun with a sweeping kick, striking the back of the sneak-attacking thug’s head.

Plop.

"Ah, don’t come any closer."

As Li Feng glanced over, two thugs dashed towards Chu Shiyu. With a cold scoff, Li Feng scraped his foot on the ground, and the steel pipe that fell there shot out like a hidden weapon.

The pipe spinning hit one thug’s knee, and caught off guard, the thug collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The noise alerted the other thug, but Li Feng, swift as a gust of wind, charged forward and leapt up, smashing his fist towards the opponent.

Reacting instinctively, the thug tried to block, but the force of Li Feng’s punch made the thug’s arm break with a sickening sound, his arm going limp.

Li Feng’s fist continued downward, striking the man’s face.

Chu Shiyu screamed, watching the thug fall before her, gulping nervously. She could now be completely certain that the man who "abducted" her definitely belonged to some high-tier gang.

Would she end up as the gang leader’s woman?

Never had Chu Shiyu imagined that one day she would become a gang leader’s wife.

Li Feng, oblivious to Chu Shiyu’s thoughts at that moment, handled the thug in front of him and twisted around to rush at others.

Soon, everyone Chen Baichuan brought was sprawled on the ground, wailing in pain. Li Feng had been heavy-handed, and though none were fatally hurt, they were in severe pain.

Li Feng sped toward the elevator, bolted towards the stairwell when he found it had descended, and rapidly flipped down the stairs, zipping through the floors in the blink of an eye and directly down to the basement garage.

Bursting through the emergency door, he saw Chen Baichuan surrounded by bodyguards.

"Mr. Chen, leaving without even a cup of tea, isn’t that quite improper?" Li Feng said, pacing briskly forward.

Chen Baichuan’s expression changed slightly, surprised that Li Feng had actually followed.

The bodyguards following Chen Baichuan immediately turned around.

"Mr. Chen, leave this to us, please proceed."