Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 322: Clean Up and Then Discuss

Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Clean Up and Then Discuss

The boss sitting on the couch continued gnawing on his pork knuckle, eating until his mouth was dripping with oil, acting as though Li Feng was invisible.

It was the green-haired youth standing beside him who raised the steel pipe in his hand toward Li Feng, "Heh, what’s the meaning of this."

"To teach you a lesson, let you learn some respect, beat him up for me."

Clearly, word about the incident at Jile had spread here, and Li Feng had publicly humiliated Bai Lang. If his subordinates did nothing, it would be a huge loss of face.

Though this kid had some background, as long as they didn’t kill him, no one could say anything. Who told this kid to be so arrogant?

"Heh heh."

A circle of people surrounding Li Feng burst into a chorus of cold laughter. Upon hearing the signal, they immediately tightened their encirclement.

"Kid, I heard you’re quite arrogant, daring to even talk back to Brother Lang."

"Go ahead and keep being arrogant."

A youth took two steps forward, swinging the steel pipe in his hand toward Li Feng. The pipe whistled down with force, and a chill flashed in Li Feng’s eyes.

Heh.

Li Feng let out a sharp laugh, not only did he not dodge, he stepped forward to close the distance and, reaching out, he grabbed the other party’s wrist and instantly dislocated it.

Then, with an over-the-shoulder throw, he slammed the person down hard onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust. With a twist of his hand,

Crack.

He directly snapped the arm that had been holding the pipe, and a scream echoed through the warehouse.

"You think you’re fit to teach me a lesson with this trash?"

Li Feng swept a cold gaze from side to side, hooking his finger at the surrounding crowd provocatively. The people around him exchanged glances; this bastard was ruthless.

"All together," shouted the green-haired youth.

At these words, the other thugs rushed toward Li Feng from all directions. Li Feng kicked the steel pipe that had fallen to the ground, sending it spinning toward a group on the side.

Ah!

The pipe struck two or three people on their shins, causing them to trip and fall, creating a gap in the encirclement, which Li Feng took advantage of to rush out.

"Chase him!"

Li Feng ran through the alley between the containers with great strides. Stopping, he turned to look at the group chasing him and gave a chilly smile.

"Run, keep running!"

The green-haired youth saw Li Feng had stopped and, with a ferocious look, said, "Take him down."

Li Feng saw two thugs coming straight for him and dodged their steel pipes. He shoved one with his rear to make him stumble while punching the other in the face.

Thud.

The man’s head slammed against the container, producing a dull thud. But at that moment, Li Feng thought he heard a scream coming from a nearby container.

There were people inside this container.

As the thought flashed through Li Feng’s mind, could this be the Kang Family’s human trafficking operation? Unexpectedly, Kang Yu had sent him here—this was the clue Jin Beibei had undercover sought to find, as if having put in great effort to search without success, only to find it without any effort at all.

Li Feng stood between two containers where at most two people could walk through. Although there were many on the opposing side, only a couple could approach at a time, which posed no pressure for Li Feng.

With a few swift moves, Li Feng had already laid seven or eight on the ground. By the time Li Feng walked back out, the green-haired youth realized he was left with only a few men.

Li Feng cast a contemptuous glance at the green-haired youth and crooked his finger at him, while the youth’s face turned incredibly dark.

" "

Li Feng casually dodged an angry strike from the other side, slapping his hand backward, causing the green-haired youth to stagger.

"You were saying something about teaching me a lesson?"

The green-haired youth turned to look at Li Feng: "...!"

Green Hair’s words had barely faded when Li Feng directly grabbed the other guy’s collar and pulled him close in front of him, his hand grabbing the man’s jaw.

"Say that one more time, I dare you," Li Feng said and butted heads with Green Hair so hard that it rang out and left him staggering as if drunk.

"What, are you scared of your granddaddy here?" Li Feng jeered at the few hesitant henchmen. "Here’s the deal, kneel down and call me ’Grandpa,’ and I’ll let you bunch of grandsons off the hook."

At this provocation from Li Feng, the men couldn’t hold back anymore and swung the steel pipes at him. Li Feng snorted with cold laughter, and in the blink of an eye, the thugs who had pounced forward were lying scattered on the ground.

Li Feng reached out and grabbed Green Hair by the collar, dragging him over to the sofa. He threw Green Hair onto a makeshift table made from a chest, causing a mess.

"Heh, so you’re the boss here?"

Li Feng looked at the big gold chain wearing man eating a pig’s knuckle with disdain.

The big gold chain tossed the bone remnants on the ground in front of him and wiped his hand on Green Hair’s body, "Heh, I heard you’re Zhao Xiaoxiao’s nephew."

"I also heard that at Jile Nightclub, you acted like you owned the place, even Bai Lang didn’t matter to you, not to mention even Kang Yu wasn’t worth your attention," the big gold chain looked up slowly and spoke deliberately to Li Feng.

Li Feng eyed this very calm big gold chain guy; there was a hint of desperado about him, looks like he had killed people and seen blood.

"Heh, Kang Yu said he gave me an important task and sent me here. I think my strength is more than enough to be a boss, what do you think?"

Li Feng had no intention of cooling things down. Since these guys were Bai Lang’s men and they sprung into action, Li Feng didn’t mind playing the king here, temporarily taking on the role of boss.

The big gold chain, Zhou Meng, looked amusedly at Li Feng’s arrogant tone and suddenly burst into laughter, "Interesting, very interesting."

"You want to be the boss, huh?"

"So damn arrogant, but if you become the boss, what would I be?"

Zhou Meng got up from the sofa, reaching behind his waist and pulled out a gun, pointing it straight at Li Feng’s forehead.

Li Feng, his head held at gunpoint by Zhou Meng, looked at him and said, "Are you pointing a gun at me?"

Zhou Meng chuckled, "What, scared now?"

After saying that, Zhou Meng twisted his hand and pulled the trigger. The bullet grazed Li Feng’s cheek with a searing burn. He felt the sting on his face as Zhou Meng turned the gun back, aiming it at Li Feng once more.

"Now, kneel before me."

"Daring to act tough here, who gave you such confidence? You really think just because you know a bit of Kung Fu that you’re invincible? It’s the era of this thing now," Zhou Meng sneered, pointing the gun, "one bullet, and no matter how high your Kung Fu skills, they’re worthless."

Zhou Meng’s face twisted grimly as he stared at Li Feng.

"Kneel and call me ’Grandpa,’ or I’ll blow your head off."

The henchmen floored by Li Feng felt a wave of relief to see their boss pointing a gun at Li Feng’s head.

"Come on, keep acting tough, kid."

"Boss, should we hang this grandson up?"

Green Hair also got up, his whole body a mess, his face swollen from Li Feng’s beating like a pig’s head.

"Boss, hand him over to me, and I promise to teach him a lesson he’ll never forget in his life."

Li Feng suddenly sighed, "The one thing I hate most in my life is having a gun pointed at my head."

As he spoke, Li Feng’s hand moved like lightning to snatch the gun.

The next second.

A crisp gunshot sounded, and a splash of blood sprayed out.