Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 340

Chapter 340: 340

The drone burst through the jungle and flew towards the edge of the jungle from mid-air, then re-entered the forest area.

"Hisss!"

The young man controlling the drone inhaled sharply again. He was eliminating everything with extreme prejudice. This guy was ruthless.

"Where is he?"

The young men looked at each other, wondering where he had gone. Could this guy be a ghost? He had vanished without a trace.

"Are you looking for me?"

Li Feng walked in from outside the tent. Bai Lang turned and looked at Li Feng, taking in a sharp breath. This guy had a powerful murderous aura.

Gulp.

Who exactly was this guy? He had killed half a platoon in less than ten minutes and had silently infiltrated their camp and located them. Was this even possible for a human?

Li Feng was carrying a gun and had a cigarette in his mouth. Heavenly Eye saw the bearded man and pointed the gun at him with one hand.

"Should I give you a burst and let you meet your men in the Underworld?"

"Damn it, you dare to mess with me? If it wasn’t for my luck, I’d be dead in this godforsaken place."

Ma Zhanshan squinted his one eye at Li Feng. "Kill me, and you won’t be able to leave this island, let alone this camp."

"Heh, trying to scare me? I can take out your whole camp just like I took out half your platoon. Want to try?"

Li Feng squinted his eyes and faced off against Ma Zhanshan.

Kang Yu was also frightened by Li Feng’s skills. If it was said that he had wiped out half a platoon on the cargo ship, there was a reason—these bastards were harming women, so Li Feng took advantage of that.

He even began to doubt Li Feng’s identity.

Kang Yu took a deep breath and looked at Li Feng. "Zhao Chaotian, put the gun down."

Li Feng looked at Kang Yu who had spoken. "Young Master Yu, this bastard wants to kill me."

"I told you to put down the gun. What, aren’t you going to listen to my orders?" Kang Yu looked sternly at Li Feng.

Li Feng pouted and threw away the gun. "You’re the boss. What you say goes."

Kang Yu watched as Li Feng threw away the gun, then looked at him again. "Zhao Chaotian, is there something you need to explain to me?"

"Young Master Yu, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, but this matter is classified. I can’t talk about it."

"What can’t you talk about?" Kang Yu frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with Li Feng’s attitude.

Li Feng shook his head. "Young Master Yu, I really can’t say. I signed a non-disclosure agreement. Don’t push me; even if you kill me, I can’t say."

"Your skills are top-notch."

Li Feng’s expression changed slightly before returning to normal. He looked at Ma Zhanshan. "Heh, you talk as if you know a lot. Still, I won’t say anything."

Ma Zhanshan scoffed. "At your age, clearly at your peak, so you must be here on orders, undercover, right?"

"You have a mouth, say whatever you want."

After Li Feng spoke, he turned to Kang Yu. "Young Master Yu, seeing as it has come to this point, you must suspect my identity. If I continue staying here, I’ll probably die without knowing how."

"Considering how I valued you before, I won’t make it hard for you. Take him and leave."

Li Feng glanced at Bai Lang, then pulled a tactical dagger from his thigh. "Even if I die today, I’ll take enough with me."

"Come on, Cyclops, let me see what you’ve got."

Li Feng spoke, then sprang towards Ma Zhanshan like a gust of wind. Ma Zhanshan rapidly drew his dagger and engaged in combat with Li Feng.

"Young Master Yu, we should leave. Knives have no eyes."

Bai Lang was genuinely afraid that Li Feng would hold Kang Yu hostage. Kang Yu’s expression kept changing, clearly shaken by Li Feng’s decision not to use him as a hostage but to let him go instead.

Ma Zhanshan’s guess was likely accurate; Zhao Chaotian must have been a warrior—and whether or not he was truly an undercover was still questionable.

If he was, then that was that. But if not, it was a loss of a huge talent.

With Li Feng’s capabilities, having him by his side would give him an overwhelming advantage in his struggle for power.

Kang Yu was caught in a dilemma for a moment.

To believe or not to believe.

On Li Feng’s side, it was extremely dangerous. Li Feng hadn’t expected Ma Zhanshan’s hand-to-hand combat to be so refined. Despite the other’s age, his experience in combat was plentiful.

Li Feng was confident he could take down his opponent within three moves, as he hadn’t yet used his full strength. Although his opponent was seasoned, Li Feng’s experience matched up.

However, Li Feng clearly couldn’t take him down yet. If he really killed the Cyclops, his own game was up.

Li Feng was gambling, figuring the other was testing him.

Li Feng had been through many such situations, walking the fine line between life and death. Yet, he wasn’t one to recklessly seek death; he was seventy percent sure nothing would go wrong.

This judgment was based on his opponent’s microexpressions and likely mental state. Moreover, from the beginning, Li Feng had been performing a level of hypnosis on Kang Yu subconsciously.

Kang Yu needed him. Under the influence of this subconscious act, Kang Yu would make biased judgments that even he might not realize.

For a time, the combat was at a stalemate. However, time was clearly not on Li Feng’s side. The young men from the tent had already run out, and the shrill sound of sirens was already coming from outside.

The Kang Family had significant defensive forces on this island. He had taken down one, but there were two more, and even if not all were in the camp, at least a platoon was there.

Li Feng could already hear the noise outside and the dense footsteps. He took a deep breath, his movements becoming even more fierce.

As Ma Zhanshan’s physical condition was indeed declining, although still maintaining some strength, under Li Feng’s fierce attacks, his dagger was almost knocked from his hand, and the numbness in his wrist made Ma Zhanshan lament how good it was to be young.

Li Feng pressed his advantage, not giving ground, and with his other hand, he directly drew his dagger and placed it against Ma Zhanshan’s neck. At the same time, guards swarmed in from outside.

"Don’t move."

Seven or eight gun barrels were pointed directly at Li Feng.

ps: It’s the fourth update, still haven’t had dinner. Please throw some Gold Coins my way, oh, and about forming a group, I wonder how many are still reading my book.