Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 419 Real Fight

Chapter 419: Chapter 419 Real Fight

Today’s biggest winner at the reception.

People at the reception looked towards Li Feng, undoubtedly making him the biggest winner of today’s reception, becoming a sworn brother of the Century Group’s Chairman and even the godfather of the Chairman’s unborn child.

And just like that, he became a board member of the group. As long as the child was not grown up, he would be Century Group’s Regent King, absolutely climbing to the peak of life.

"This?"

Jiang Linda never expected that Li Feng would be targeted by that person behind the scenes, and even came up with such a face-slapping game. It was truly malicious.

"Oh no!"

A light flashed in Fang Ting’s eyes—this was a golden opportunity to return the slap she had received. Li Feng, oh, Li Feng, this lady didn’t want to slap you, but reality made it unavoidable.

At the scene, many people felt the same as Fang Ting. To say that no one envied, was jealous or hated the events happening to Li Feng was impossible.

Take the people from the Chen Family at the scene, they were relatives of Chen Qinian, a lot of them being from the younger generations. Yet, Chen Qinian made a will, and the group had nothing to do with them. Instead, he became sworn brothers with an outsider and even entrusted them with his future child.

This was a blatant slap in the face.

What does it mean?

Their own relatives cannot be trusted, they must find an outsider to take the helm? If this wasn’t a slap in their face, what was it? Chen Qinian’s long-held authority kept them from voicing their dissent, but their hearts were already filled with dissatisfaction.

Apart from the Chen Family, other senior executives of the group felt the same, only with more envy and jealousy, wondering why he got such dumb luck.

How was he better than them?

In any case, many felt wronged internally, though they didn’t show it explicitly on their faces—they weren’t like the Chen Family who had deep personal grievances. But now that they could slap Li Feng’s face, they too found satisfaction in the idea.

At the entire reception, you probably couldn’t count on one hand those who wouldn’t like to slap Li Feng’s face.

"Hey, that’s right, you, Li Feng."

"Everyone, you don’t have much time left. The fire brigade is already on its way, but it will take at least twenty minutes to arrive. You’ve only managed to earn yourselves an extra four minutes so far."

"You’ll need to buy at least another ten minutes to be sure of being saved."

The man with the clown mask continued to pressure the people at the scene while giving them hope.

"Li Feng, the way you imitated a cat’s meow earlier was quite good, you’ve already set an example. So what will you choose next, to let everyone slap your face, or to refuse?"

The man with the clown mask threw out a choice.

But in reality, it wasn’t really a choice at all. If Li Feng was willing to be slapped, he would be facing so many slaps from so many people; just the thought of it was making his scalp tingle.

It wouldn’t kill him, but a concussion possibly awaited.

If he refused, then he would be making enemies with everyone present. Heh, he was quite keen to see what it would look like with these people ganging up on one person.

As soon as the clown finished speaking, someone jumped out.

"Li Feng, you’ve had a lot of benefits today. If you don’t survive, everything you’ve gained will have been in vain."

"So you should know what to choose."

"That’s right, this isn’t just for you but for all of us. Just take the hits, don’t worry, we’ll try to be as gentle as possible."

When one person stepped forward, naturally, more would follow. At this point, sacrificing one for the good of all wasn’t that the right thing to do?

"Li Feng, it’s really unfortunate for you. But who made you the chosen one? It’s better to let me deliver the first slap."

Fang Ting was also eager to try, thinking of how Li Feng had slapped her, she felt annoyed and now with an opportunity to hit back, she wouldn’t miss the chance.

"Jiang Linda, Yuqing, are we really all going to slap the boss’s face? With so many hits, won’t the boss be hit to death?"

Chu Shiyu bit her lip as she spoke.

Jiang Linda and Su Yuqing looked at each other, this game was filled with deep malice. Although it wasn’t like the mentioned murder, what difference was there from killing in this face-slapping method?

Well, maybe there was.

At least slapping a face sounded nicer and more acceptable to everyone—it was just a slap. But if someone directly said to kill Li Feng, many present would probably hesitate.

But in reality?

It was just a slap from each person, but at this reception, many people harbored ill will towards Li Feng, they definitely wouldn’t hold back, and the slap could be pretty hefty.

The outcome was almost self-evident.

This was nothing less than murder with heart.

The person behind the scenes really had a grudge against Li Feng; otherwise, they wouldn’t have come up with such a despicable game.

"Don’t waste time, everyone, hurry up."

"Li Feng, what do you say?"

"That’s right, just stand there and take the slaps. Don’t worry, we’ll do it gently."

The clown-masked man heard this but didn’t intervene. Human nature is fundamentally sinful, and envy is the original sin.

Li Feng had gained too much at the reception today, enough to make everyone present jealous, not to mention there were many who loathed Li Feng because he had seized what belonged to them.

When the time came, the slap wouldn’t be light.

If Li Feng played the hero and stood there to be hit, after so many slaps, it wouldn’t be without bloodshed, and he could also turn braindead. As to what extent, even the clown-masked man couldn’t predict.

After all, no one had ever heard of someone being slapped so many times.

As for Li Feng resisting, heh, then he would definitely be denounced by the hundreds present, becoming a public enemy.

Ha, either way, he would be the most miserable.

Li Feng, seeing many eager individuals around, snorted coldly. This clown-masked man was indeed a master—murdering by playing with emotions. He gave no room to live.

"I will!"

As Li Feng stayed silent, a member of the Chen Family, Chen Xing, jumped out. He had entered the Century Group solely based on his surname Chen. Although he didn’t have much ability, he had a strong sense of superiority. The Century Group belonged to the Chen Family.

Who are you, Li Feng, to dare become sworn brothers with my uncle? If you’re my uncle’s brother, doesn’t that make you my elder?

Utterly delusional, and not even fit to look in the mirror. You don’t match up.

Chen Xing thought what many Chen Family members did—he simply disliked Li Feng, and he had made up his mind to slap him.

Chen Xing approached Li Feng: "Don’t blame me, I’m doing this for everyone. Since you’re inheriting everything from my uncle, you naturally have to contribute to the Century Group. Today, this slap will be your contribution."

Chen Xing, though a bumbling fool, wasn’t stupid. As he talked nobly, it seemed like slapping Li Feng was even a form of acknowledgment.

After all, you’re not entirely useless, at least you’re making some contribution.

Without waiting, Chen Xing slapped Li Feng’s face immediately.

Snap.