Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 407: One Punch KO

Chapter 407: Chapter 407: One Punch KO

Fang Ting coldly looked at Li Feng. Although she didn’t think much of Ma Rulong, who, after all, was a big, burly man with a face full of coarse flesh, just like a big baboon, Ma Rulong was indeed pretty fierce, and it was said that he was also an amateur boxing expert.

As for the earlier verbal altercation about being Ma Rulong’s girlfriend, Fang Ting didn’t take it to heart. Dating wasn’t the same as marriage; if necessary, she could just spend a few days with him and find a reason to break up. It wasn’t a big deal.

What mattered to her right now was seeing Li Feng unlucky.

One minute.

No, she couldn’t stand it for even a second.

"For such a shrew, is it worth it?"

Li Feng looked at Ma Rulong, who had been made into a scapegoat. Although this Fang Ting was quite beautiful and her figure was hot, her temper was really terrible.

"Who are you calling a shrew!"

Fang Ting couldn’t stand it at all. Li Feng was simply flirting with death, actually daring to call her a shrew.

"Ma Rulong, are you even a man? Your girlfriend is being insulted, and you’re just staring blankly," Fang Ting turned her head towards Ma Rulong.

Obviously, in front of a woman, you couldn’t be less of a man.

Ma Rulong didn’t bicker much either; his large hand directly went for Li Feng’s collar, while the other hand gave Li Feng a heavy slap.

Li Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, casually lifting his hand to seize Ma Rulong’s wrist, then immediately stepping forward with a Mountain Lean.

Ma Rulong, weighing over two hundred kilograms, was sent flying by Li Feng, his feet off the ground, and he crashed down sprawling.

Fang Ting looked at the fallen Ma Rulong, her face exceedingly unpleasant, "Ma Rulong, you waste, you only brag about being some amateur boxing champion, was your championship paid for?"

"You can’t even beat a little pretty boy sponging off women, how much more pathetic can you be?"

After Fang Ting berated him like that, Ma Rulong’s face couldn’t take it any longer, and he let out a low growl as he got up, "This is what you asked for."

Ma Rulong tore open the suit on his body; his tendons tightened, and the buttons of his white shirt popped off, revealing a chest full of chest hair.

Chu Shiyu gasped softly, as Ma Rulong’s explosive shirt-ripping did have quite the imposing aura. Ma Shuangshuang looked on and couldn’t help but glance at her friend Fang Ting; her new boyfriend seemed pretty wild.

Ma Rulong took a step forward with a lunge, throwing a Straight Punch directly at Li Feng’s face, but Li Feng dodged by tilting his head, and Ma Rulong grunted, taking small, quick steps and then threw a left-right-left combination.

Straight punch, hook, followed by a Heavy Punch combo.

This set combo, ordinary people couldn’t block.

With his explosive power, compared to the other’s tall and well-proportioned body, they weren’t even in the same weight class, and the result would be a total blast.

Hmm?

Li Feng shifted and dodged two steps, effortlessly neutralizing the attack, and Ma Rulong blinked, wondering how he had dodged.

"She just said you’re an amateur boxer, your style does seem pretty amateur."

Li Feng’s words infuriated Ma Rulong, "Kid, you’re quite the pretender, huh? You just dodged two of my punches by luck, and you dare to be so arrogant. Let’s see if you can take another punch."

Saying this, Ma Rulong stepped forward, swinging a Heavy Punch Thrust.

Li Feng casually stepped aside, easily evading it, then circled around to Ma Rulong’s back and kicked him on the buttocks. Ma Rulong staggered, nearly falling face first.

Ma Rulong steadied himself and turned around, "If you’re a real man, don’t dodge. Fight me fair and square."

Losing face in front of the woman he was pursuing was somewhat embarrassing for him.

Li Feng coldly chuckled, stood in place beginning to shuffle his feet in small boxing steps, his hands naturally hanging by his sides, and then beckoned Ma Rulong with a finger.

Ma Rulong sneered at Li Feng’s well-executed boxing stance as if just posing could equate to real boxing.

Ma Rulong stepped forward and immediately delivered a punch.

Li Feng dodged to the side, letting the punch graze by, and at that moment he fiercely smashed his right hand in a heavy hook across Ma Rulong’s face.

Ma Rulong fell to the ground with a thud.

One-punch KO.

Ma Rulong’s head buzzed, slightly dazed and his vision darkened, then he knew nothing more.

Having knocked Ma Rulong down with a single punch, Li Feng pulled out a chair and sat back down, looking at Ma Shuangshuang and Fang Ting, "Is there anything else? If not, could you move aside? You’re blocking the waitstaff from serving."

"You!"

Fang Ting pointed at Li Feng.

"Watch your claws, if you weren’t a woman, today I’d beat you so bad you wouldn’t recognize yourself."

Li Feng looked at Fang Ting unapologetically.

"Just wait, this isn’t over between us."

Fang Ting, furious and defeated—having brought a big guy who got knocked down with one punch—humiliatingly kicked Ma Rulong.

With someone like you trying to pursue me? Maybe in your next life.

Useless thing.

Fang Ting and Ma Shuangshuang turned and left, while Chu Shiyu cautiously asked Li Feng, "Boss, could this bring us trouble?"

"That woman just now seemed like she’s not easy to provoke."

"If she’s not easy to provoke, do you think I am? Stop worrying unnecessarily; let’s just eat."

"That rotten bastard, damned man, I’ll never coexist with him!" Fang Ting cursed Li Feng bitterly in the restroom as she examined her swollen cheek and the clear imprint of a slap.

Ma Shuangshuang offered a wet towel, "Tingting, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Why the hospital? If I don’t vent this anger today, it’ll kill me. I’m going to make a call. Who does he think he is? Just a mooching fraud. If I, Ma Shuangshuang, can’t handle him, I might as well quit."

"Who are you thinking of calling?"

"Don’t worry about it. There’s a villain for every scoundrel, and someone will deal with a scum like him."

Fang Ting pulled out her phone and began searching through it.

Knowing she couldn’t persuade her friend and although Fang Ting was at fault, Li Feng was also utterly graceless; beating someone so harshly when women naturally have thinner skins—who could tolerate it?

After eating, Li Feng and Chu Shiyu had their meal packed by the restaurant and headed back to the venue where the function was being held.

"Did you fight again?"

Upon meeting, Jiang Linda immediately confronted Li Feng, to which he responded, "You saw it?"

Jiang Linda scoffed, "Did I need to see it? It’s already spread. The guy you hit is the son of a major shareholder of Century Group, and all our employees know him. That guy is a notorious spoiled brat."

"We just signed a strategic partnership agreement with Century Group, and you hit the son of one of the major shareholders. Are you intentionally trying to make Century Group break the agreement?"

Jiang Linda said, feeling a wave of despair,

Just when there was a glimpse of hope, he just had to cause some trouble. Couldn’t he let her heart rest even a bit?

This was really more than she could handle.