Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 273: Enemies on a Narrow Road

Chapter 273: Chapter 273: Enemies on a Narrow Road

The bodyguard wanted Chen Baichuan to leave first, but Chen Baichuan was an arrogant man. How could he just walk away?

"Why should I go? Aren’t you my top-paid bodyguards? Can’t five or six of you take down just one of him?"

Chen Baichuan hadn’t expected Li Feng to follow him down. That the latter could handle all the thugs he had brought was beyond his expectation. He had thought Li Feng was just a pretty boy living off a woman—not realizing how tough he could be.

The bodyguard persuading Chen Baichuan to leave was taken aback by the retort.

But before he could explain, two bodyguards who had gone up to stop Li Feng were sent flying like kites with their strings cut, toppling right in front of Chen Baichuan.

"Protect Mr. Chen and get him out of here. Leave this to me."

Li Feng looked at the burly bodyguard turning towards him and glanced at the badge on his body. "Extreme Security, we really do have fate, huh?"

Shi Xiaolong’s expression was stern as he faced Li Feng. Previously, at the Wang Family’s old house, they from the Extreme Martial Arts Hall were hired by Wang Mingyang to guard Miss Wang, but they were utterly defeated—and it hadn’t even been a week since.

Shi Xiaolong never would have guessed the place he came to today would be this Li Feng’s company. His luck was truly rotten.

Shi Xiaolong drew a deep breath. "I didn’t expect to be on your turf, but since we’ve met, duty calls."

Li Feng looked at Shi Xiaolong trying to stop him. "I’m in a very bad mood right now. Whoever gets in my way today is going to get hit."

Shi Xiaolong’s energy sank to his Dantian, his muscles tensing, and his suit burst open. He reached out and tore off what was left of his ripped suit to reveal his muscular upper body.

"Let’s see what you’ve got."

Like an ancient beast, Shi Xiaolong stepped forward and charged at Li Feng, throwing a heavy punch.

Compared to the previous thugs, Shi Xiaolong’s punch broke the air with potent force. A normal person hit by it would be lucky to survive.

At least he was at the later stage of powerful energy.

Li Feng snorted coldly. With a tap of his foot, he faced Shi Xiaolong fearlessly, agile as a blade leaving its sheath, sidestepping in broken rhythms, dodging Shi Xiaolong’s punch and allowing the punch wind to graze his face. With a raised hand, he delivered a palm strike.

In the National Martial Arts World, there’s a saying: "Ten punches aren’t as good as one palm."

Puh.

With one palm strike from Li Feng, Shi Xiaolong’s chest, solid as steel, imploded, at least four ribs fracturing, his heart meridian seriously injured, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Senior brother."

Shi Xiaolong dropped to one knee with a thud, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Li Feng walked past him, looked up at Chen Baichuan, and moved forward with measured steps.

Chen Baichuan was clearly unnerved and said to a bodyguard nearby, "Protect me."

Li Feng looked at Chen Baichuan hiding behind the bodyguard.

"Mr. Chen, are you scared?"

"Don’t be afraid. I don’t bite. I’m the most polite person around. You came to thank me personally. It would be rude of me not to be hospitable."

Chen Baichuan, looking at Li Feng narrowing his eyes as he approached, now understood how his cousin ended up in a hospital, stripped of his manhood.

’This motherfucker, does someone like this even need to live off a woman?’

"We don’t have any deep-seated hatred between us. Let me go today, and I can overlook our issue regarding your cooperation with Clover Group."

Chen Baichuan swallowed his fear and tried to make a deal with Li Feng.

Li Feng looked up at Chen Baichuan making his offer and jeered, "You think you’re worthy of negotiating with me? Who the hell are you?"

Chen Baichuan was stuck, unable to respond to Li Feng’s blunt words.

"Li Feng, don’t get too cocky. Right now, I’m the most powerful heir in the Century Group. As soon as my uncle dies, with Chen Muyang being a eunuch, the Century Group will definitely be mine."

"You think I’m not qualified?"

"As for you, you’re nothing but a lapdog trailing behind Miss Wang. Do you really think you’re worthy of becoming her husband?"

"Just because you’re a son-in-law doesn’t mean you’re qualified; the door has to match the household."

"Besides, with a Family like the Wangs, are they going to give you any sort of warm welcome as a son-in-law? You seem skilled enough; why not join me instead?"

"I’m the future chairman of the Century Group. If you join me, I guarantee you a limitless future."

"So should I be thanking Chairman Chen for the opportunity?"

Li Feng looked at Chen Baichuan with mockery in his eyes. Chen Baichuan said, "Chances like this are rare. Someone like you, who’s willing to become a son-in-law just to climb the ladder, what else wouldn’t you give up? Becoming my right-hand man would be no loss to you."

In his heart, Chen Baichuan still looked down upon Li Feng. This attempt at recruitment was merely a temporary solution. Of course, if the other party chose to become his lackey, Chen Baichuan wouldn’t mind having an extra dog to heel.

It was just a matter of spending some money.

Li Feng gave a snort, his wrist suddenly flicked, and a coin silently shot through the air, hitting the knee of a bodyguard blocking the way. The guard winced and crouched from the pain, and Li Feng stepped forward, knocking out the obstructive bodyguard with a knee strike.

Immediately after, Li Feng reached out and grabbed Chen Baichuan by the tie.

"Heh, some people just don’t know their own weight. You think you’re fit to be the chairman of Century?"

Chen Baichuan stiffened his neck, his face turning an iron shade as he glared at the arrogantly unassailable Li Feng.

"You dare touch me."

Li Feng looked at him, his inner fear showing, and smiled lightly, "Chen Muyang said the same thing to me."

Chen Baichuan’s face changed over and over, suddenly feeling a wave of malice in his heart, "You wouldn’t dare..."

Li Feng instantly moved into a hold, gripping Chen Baichuan tight.

"You tell me if I dare or not."

"Ah, I’m wrong, let go, please. We can talk about this; anything is negotiable," Chen Baichuan was truly afraid. He had a precedent to learn from; his cousin was already fated to become a eunuch, and he had no intention of following in his footsteps.

Li Feng looked at Chen Baichuan, his eyes narrowing in a smile, "Everything is negotiable?"

"Yes, yes, whatever you want, just ask. I can satisfy your request."

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What if I say I want the Century Group? Would you give it to me?"

"Century Group, what kind of joke is that?"

Chen Baichuan’s face shifted.

"See, what I want you can’t provide, so there’s nothing to talk about," Li Feng said with a cold laugh, never having any intention to negotiate with him in the first place; he wasn’t worth it.

"Stop, you can choose something else."

Li Feng looked at Chen Baichuan, who didn’t show a hint of backing down, and sneered coldly, "No need, you might as well go join your cousin."

"You pay the price for doing wrong and speaking out of turn." Li Feng pushed Chen Baichuan away, and he tumbled on the ground like a shrimp, screaming in pain.

Li Feng glanced at Chen Baichuan, then abruptly turned to Shi Xiaolong as he passed, "Extreme Martial Arts Hall, I’ll take the opportunity to visit."

Having said that, Li Feng strode away.

"Are you okay?"

"Me? What could be wrong? Anyway, we already talked about renovating; go and hurry the contractors to start."

"You, come with me."

Li Feng commanded Jiang Linda with a brief order, then turned his head to look at Chu Shiyu.

"Where did you borrow the high-interest loan from? You know the place, right?"

"I know."

Chu Shiyu nodded, but there was hesitation on her face, "But why do you ask?"