Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 301: The Energy of 100,000,000,000

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: The Energy of 100,000,000,000

Dong Xin was almost about to explode with anger. Speaking of which, the so-called rules of Xinxin Boxing Club weren’t set by her, but after these rules came into existence, Dong Xin felt they weren’t too bad and could save her a lot of trouble, especially from those flies that always buzzed around her.

Unexpectedly, one day these rules would put her in a difficult position.

Before Dong Xin could fire back, Li Feng pulled her behind him, "This is a man’s business, what are you women meddling for?"

As Dong Xin was pulled behind Li Feng, looking at his back, she felt an unexpected sense of sweetness.

"Then you be careful, he’s not easy to handle."

Li Feng looked across, sneering lightly, "Heh, to say that I can’t make a stand in Sea City? Quite the bold statement. I’m truly quivering in my boots."

"Heh, Sun Thief, you can still crack a smile? If I were you, I wouldn’t even have time to cry."

"You don’t actually think we’re some idle society members who just workout and box, do you? Heh, let me tell you, the assets of just the people standing here add up to at least this much."

One man simply stretched out a finger.

"Oh!"

"How much is one finger, a hundred billion?" A girl at the front desk quietly asked her colleague.

"One hundred billion, that’s too little." The coworker glanced at the new girl, "You have to add another zero at least."

"One trillion? My gosh, that’s a lot."

"Yeah, what did you think? That Wu Shao, he’s the heir to Jiuding Group, one of the top ten conglomerates in Sea City, and that muscle-bound Zhang Tie, although he looks like this, he owns several investment companies, and his family fortune is said to be tens of billions."

"Even the poorest among these people come from outrageously wealthy families, with personal assets of at least ten billion."

"If you don’t have this level of power, you’re not even qualified to be a member, let alone hang around here."

"Yikes."

"So you see, why do you think there’s such fierce competition for a receptionist job here? Looks and figure are just the basics, the members here are Sea City’s top-tier diamond bachelors."

"Never mind being a girlfriend, just hooking up with one could set you up for life."

"Do you really think my one finger means ten billion, a hundred billion? Heh, I’ll scare you to death if I say it out loud."

"One trillion."

"Do you know how powerful a trillion is? When we speak, no one can defy our will."

"Listen well, I said no one."

Li Feng looked at the man with a slightly arrogant tone, his expression indifferent, "Oh, one trillion, then how much of it do you own?"

The man sneered, "Heh, naturally I can’t compare to Wu Shao or Tang Shao, but my family owns a listed company worth over a hundred billion, and I myself am the boss of a company worth over ten billion."

"Oh, after all this talk, it seems like you haven’t introduced yourself. Xinxin Boxing Club isn’t a place where just any Tom, Dick or Harry can enter."

"Bai Zijian, since when did my place need you to call the shots."

Dong Xin couldn’t help interrupting; she didn’t want this topic to continue. Compared with family background, how could Li Feng possibly compete with these people?

Although Dong Xin hadn’t investigated Li Feng, the fact that he appeared in the boxing ring, fighting in the birdcage, clearly meant Li Feng had no background. People who truly had power and influence would only stand outside the cage, watching those inside fight to the death.

As for Li Feng having earned a lot from boxing, at least a billion, that amount was significant in the eyes of ordinary people, but here, a billion really didn’t count for much.

Wu Yi looked at Dong Xin, who stood up for Li Feng again, and sneered coldly, "Xinxin, let’s leave the men’s affairs to be resolved by ourselves."

"I’ll lay it out here today."

"Today, you have to fight, whether you want to or not. If you think Xinxin can protect you, then you’re more than welcome to try."

"Wu Yi, don’t push people too far."

Wu Yi didn’t speak further, his eyebrows and eyes focused on Li Feng, the atmosphere on the scene seemed to freeze, suffocating.

"I’m easygoing; if you want to fight, I’m all in, but if I knock all of you down, you won’t try to crush me with one trillion, will you?"

Li Feng looked over sarcastically.

"Heh."

Wu Yi smiled slightly, "You can rest assured, as long as you follow the rules, we will too. Whatever happens inside the Boxing Club, whether we win or lose, no grudge is to be taken outside."

Dong Xin bit her lip, "I’m sorry, I didn’t expect it to turn out this way, if I had known, I wouldn’t have brought you here."

Li Feng shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Dong Xin, "It’s quite interesting, isn’t it?"

"Go stand to the side and watch how I ’Blast’ these suitors of yours."

Zhang Tie took a deep breath, looking at Li Feng, "Very well, you’ve successfully pissed me off."

Li Feng looked up at Zhang Tie and gestured with his finger, "Since you’re so eagerly asking for a beating, then I shall oblige you."

"Come on."

Zhang Tie sneered viciously, tired of the trash talk, now all he wanted was to grind the guy facing him into the ground.

"His explosive power is too fierce."

"Do you really think all his muscles are just for show? It’s not just supplements that made him."

Zhang Tie appeared in front of Li Feng like a cannonball, imposing as Mount Tai, giving a suffocating sense of oppression, and swung his fist towards Li Feng.

The punch was like a comet, the air seemed to tear open, and a sonic boom resonated in their ears.

"Get out of the way!"

Watching Zhang Tie closing in on Li Feng, his fist smashing down, Dong Xin’s heart leapt into her throat. She knew just how tough Zhang Tie’s muscles were and how violent his body, for he had often served as her sparring partner.

In this Boxing Club, he was the strongest.

But unfortunately, his build was somewhat extreme, which Dong Xin really couldn’t accept.

"He can’t dodge it."

The onlookers reveled in the imminent disaster, thinking that if one took Zhang Tie’s punch from this muscle devil, they would be reduced to a second-class cripple.

At the critical moment.

In the terrifying shadow of Zhang Tie, Li Feng moved like a willow in a gentle breeze, turned his body to avoid Zhang Tie’s Iron Fist, and reached out to grab Zhang Tie’s arm.

"Idiot."

Wu Yi looked on, sneering lightly. Using grapple and throw might work on others, but it was utterly ineffective against Zhang Tie.

With Zhang Tie’s size and moreover, in terms of power, Zhang Tie was absolutely a crushing force.