Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 461: Do You Want to Get Slapped?

Chapter 461: Chapter 461: Do You Want to Get Slapped?

Li Feng took the stairs to the living room, his gaze sweeping over the younger members of the Chen family.

"What, you only remember the benefits but not the beatings?"

Li Feng raised his fist and twisted his wrist. The Chen family members standing in front of him instinctively took a step back, and upon seeing Li Feng’s lifted corners of his mouth and the disdain on his face, they felt their cheeks burn.

"Move aside!"

"Li Feng, don’t get too cocky now, it’s simply because the Wang family’s got your back that you act so arrogant. But Century Group belongs to our Chen family, if you switch sides now, it’s not too late."

At that moment, a charming young woman stepped forward.

Riding on the coattails of Chen Qinian, the Chen family had grown more confident; naturally, the daughters-in-law they took were pretty, and their own daughters were not bad looking either. Dressed in fine clothes and fed with the finest food, they had quite a bit of a young lady’s demeanor.

Of course, compared to a young lady like Wang Jin’er, they were still a far cry in terms of temperament.

"Switch sides?"

Li Feng savored these words, narrowing his eyes at the beautiful young woman.

"Yes, if you’re going to be a lackey anyway, who you serve makes no difference. The people from the Wang family probably aren’t helping you out of true sincerity, so why tie yourself to them?"

"The Wang family can offer you what we, the Chen family, can offer as well."

"Exactly, just listen and you can still be the chairman." Another Chen descendant, Baiming, stood up. Compared to the brainless Baichuan, Baiming was one of the rare highly educated members of the Chen family, a returnee from overseas.

Li Feng squinted at Baiming and chuckled to himself. The Wang family, what does it have to do with them? But Li Feng was more than happy to let these people misunderstand, too lazy to explain.

His justly married father-in-law must be scratching his head by now, bearing the brunt for no reason.

"What if I say no?"

Li Feng slightly lifted the corners of his mouth and said, while Baiming ominously looked at Li Feng, "If you say no, then you’re declaring yourself an enemy of the Chen family. Think about the consequences. You don’t really believe the Wang family would compromise their corporate interests for a mere lackey, do you?"

"You’re not irreplaceable."

"We’re only giving you this one chance, tell the auditors to leave, or it’s war to the death."

After saying this, Baiming felt exceptionally tall and heroic.

Hmph.

You’re just a bootlicking son-in-law, getting a bone already gives you too much credit, and you still don’t know better than to just accept it.

Li Feng sneered, lifting the corners of his mouth, reached out, and grabbed Baiming’s collar, pulling him close before headbutting him with a resounding thump.

Baiming let out a cry and sat down on the floor, clutching his head. Li Feng looked at him as if nothing had happened.

"You think you’re worthy of a life-and-death struggle with me?"

"But since you’ve declared it so, bring it on. I, Li Feng, will take you on. But don’t hold back—"

"Because I certainly won’t."

Li Feng suddenly turned, facing the beautiful young woman, Bailin, blocking his way, and directly reached for her chin.

"Do you want a slap?"

Bailin’s eyes fixed on Li Feng, disbelieving he would dare to hit her: "Go on, hit me if you dare...!"

Everyone from the Chen family stood shocked, watching as Li Feng leaned down to kiss Bailin on the lips.

"Li Feng, you dare to kiss my sister."

Chen Baowei, a hulking youth, leapt up in a sudden move. However, he and his sister didn’t seem to have been born from the same mother. Chen Baowei took a quick step forward, his large fist aiming directly for Li Feng.

Li Feng parted his lips, raised his hand to grab Chen Baowei’s wrist, twisted at the waist, and delivered a textbook shoulder throw, causing Chen Baowei to land hard on his back with a thud, the pain searing through his innards.

Li Feng withdrew his hand and looked at Chen Bailin in front of him, still not having come to her senses, "If you don’t get out of the way, I might just kiss you."

Chen Bailin snapped back to reality and quickly stepped aside, raising her eyes to look at Li Feng with a flush spreading across her face.

"Li Feng, you hooligan, bastard, son of a bitch..."

"You really do know me well. But next time you block me, I’ll show you firsthand what ’Overlord forcing the bow’ truly means."

Li Feng laughed heartily and strode away, while Chen Bailin clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and glared viciously at Li Feng’s retreating back.

"Shameless."

"Baiming, it seems Li Feng is dead set on being a lapdog for the Wang Family. We can’t just stand by and let him cause chaos."

"Yeah, what is this about auditing? He’s clearly targeting us on purpose."

"Baiming, what should we do? You give the word, and we’ll contribute money or muscle. This concerns the interests of the entire Chen Family, we can’t let this Li character run rampant."

Chen Baiming’s expression shifted uncertainly, "Let me think."

Li Feng left the Chen Family villa, and hadn’t expected the Chens to go to such lengths. To undermine him, they had actually thought to target Chen Qinian’s corpse.

Hmph.

If they wanted to play, he would play along.

Li Feng went straight back to Myth Communication, "You two, come in for a meeting."

Jiang Linda and Su Yuqing, sensing the aggressive tone in Li Feng’s voice, exchanged glances before walking into his office.

"Weren’t you at the Chen’s? What went wrong?" asked Jiang Linda.

"Heh, ’wrong’ is an understatement. The Chens plan to get a forensic examiner to autopsy Chen Qinian’s body," Li Feng replied with a cold smile, and Jiang Linda stared, taken aback.

"Didn’t Chen Qinian die of a stroke? What’s their angle? Do they suspect something fishy about his death?"

Li Feng gave Jiang Linda a sidelong glance, "Fishy? If Chen Qinian came to, it’s because I used a silver needle to invigorate his blood, which was inherently unstable. Best case, he might have lasted ten days to a half month, but with his emotions running high, a stroke could strike anytime."

"When Chen Qinian died, I was at Heavenly Palace saving the two of you. Besides, I’d have preferred he lived longer; there were things he was better suited to handling. Now I’m left with a mess, and I’m the one frustrated."

"Ahem, no one’s suspecting you. Why are you explaining yourself?"

Jiang Linda coughed and glanced guiltily at Li Feng.

Li Feng grunted, "Think whatever you like, but we must proceed with the funeral arrangements. Get ready for that; hire professionals to start on it immediately. Moreover, cast a wide net with the invitations, invite everyone we can."

"My big brother has passed, and he deserves a grand funeral, no less."

Regardless, Chen Qinian had become his sworn brother and had entrusted him with his legacy. No matter what games Chen Qinian was playing, Li Feng couldn’t allow people to pick apart his actions.

Considering an autopsy for Chen Qinian.

Dream on.

Jiang Linda and Su Yuqing looked at Li Feng, "If we take charge of this funeral, what can the Chen Family do?"

"If I tell you to do it, just do it. I’ve already spoken with Han Xue, and she has no objections. You start making the necessary contacts on your side immediately. I’m going to pick up some people."

"Hey, you just got back and you’re leaving again? Besides, setting up a mourning hall isn’t done in an instant."

"Then use money to make it instant. Get it up and running at any cost." Li Feng asserted dominantly, not looking back as he left the company and headed straight for the hospital morgue.