Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 593: Utterly Worthless

Chapter 593: Chapter 593: Utterly Worthless

Li Feng walked into the Dragon Viewing Pavilion, nonchalantly made his way to a couch upholstered in Arctic bear skin, and sat down, then he lifted his eyes towards Ye Haolong.

"I’m not busy, I can wait until you finish the call."

Ye Haolong’s face was dark and still as water, feeling audacious at how Li Feng spoke to him, just as his phone call connected.

"Hello, security department? Send someone to my Dragon Viewing Pavilion immediately."

Li Feng nonchalantly crossed his legs, his gaze surveying Ye Haolong’s private territory, the Dragon Viewing Pavilion.

The Dragon Viewing Pavilion was styled like a garden everywhere, incorporating elements like little bridges over flowing water. It even used holographic projections on the ceiling to create an illusion of the sky, eliminating any sense of oppression.

The design alone was absolutely badass.

Not to mention the collections within the Dragon Viewing Pavilion. With Li Feng’s discerning eye, there were certainly no fakes here, and the richness of the items stored here might even rival those Li Feng had displayed in exhibitions.

Li Feng even spotted several paintings and calligraphy by Zheng Banqiao on the walls, which he recognized should belong to the South Palace’s collection.

Now, this was interesting.

Thud.

Ye Haolong smashed the phone in his hand onto the floor, ice-cold as he lifted his head to look towards Li Feng, who was smirking, as if mocking him.

"Li Feng, you’ve got some nerve."

Ye Haolong pointed at Li Feng, directly cursing him.

"Do you know where you are? You dare to run wild here—who do you think you are? You better take your people and get out of here before things get out of hand, or else...!"

Li Feng suddenly stood up from the couch and stepped closer to Ye Haolong.

"Or else, what?"

"Or else, you’re a dead man." Ye Haolong glared into Li Feng’s eyes, his words filled with venom.

Li Feng took another step forward, nearly nose to nose with Ye Haolong, and said, "Listen carefully to each word I say."

"This now belongs to me, Li Feng."

"If you know what’s good for you, get lost."

"If you don’t, I won’t mind throwing you out."

Ye Haolong, proud and haughty as ever, scoffed when Li Feng suggested throwing him out.

"Do you know who backs this club, who I am?"

Li Feng curled his lip in disdain.

"It’s only trash like you, who rely on their families, that talk this way."

"Your pride comes only from your surname, Ye."

"Without the Ye Family name, you’re nothing."

"In front of me, you’re no different from a buffoon."

Ye Haolong stared at Li Feng. "You dare to call me a frog, Li Feng, you’re just a mongrel, and so what if my surname is Ye? I’m proud of it. If you dare touch me today, even if your surname is Li..."

Ye Haolong’s words were cut off as Li Feng kicked him in the shin, causing Ye Haolong to instantly drop to one knee.

Before Ye Haolong could recover, Li Feng slapped him across the face.

Slap.

The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the Dragon Viewing Pavilion, leaving Wen Tong, who was watching, absolutely flabbergasted. Ye Haolong, one of the nine major stewards of the lodge, getting slapped was news that could shake this circle.

Huacheng is considered a supreme existence in the circle, with countless people breaking their heads to get into it, and even someone at the level of Jin City’s Four Young Masters could only be an ordinary member there.

Only Ye Haolong fans others, when has he ever been fanned?

"I did hit you, what are you going to do about it?"

Ye Haolong was immediately incensed, ever since he became the director of this club, who hadn’t tried to ingratiate themselves with him? With a single word, he could elevate someone to the skies, or he could make someone’s life worse than death, more miserable than a beggar’s.

In front of him, even Jin City’s Four Young Masters were merely little brothers; with a single stomp of his foot, the powerful circle of Jin City would have to wobble thrice.

"Li Feng, you’re fucking courting death. Does your father still want to climb the ranks or not, offending me?"

Ye Haolong was furious and directly threatened.

Li Feng gave a cold smile and slapped Ye Haolong again, who was swelling up with anger.

"Ha, I initially thought that you reached this point by having some brains, but it seems I overestimated you."

"You really are useless besides having the surname Ye."

Ye Haolong glared at Li Feng. If stares could kill, Li Feng would have been reduced to ashes by now, looking down at Ye Haolong who was glaring furiously at him.

"I called you here just to let you know, this place, I, Li Feng, have taken over. If you don’t accept it, just bring it on."

"Throw them out."

Li Feng wasn’t insulting Ye Haolong, as insulting someone who only relied on his surname to show off, Li Feng didn’t even feel like humiliating him.

"Yes, Young Master."

Li Feng suddenly turned around, and two bodyguards immediately stepped up, lifted Ye Haolong, who naturally wasn’t willing and tried to struggle free.

But the bodyguards weren’t polite, delivering two punches straight, Ye Haolong couldn’t withstand it and nearly threw up his bile.

"You weakling, thinking you can challenge our Young Master with this caliber, you really overestimate yourself."

"Who’s behind there?"

One bodyguard dashed behind a screen, and the next second, a woman’s scream was heard.

"Let me go."

"Li Feng, don’t you know who I am? Get them to get off me."

Li Feng sideways glanced at the disheveled woman pulled out from behind the screen, giving her a once over.

"I’m Li Xinyue, you haven’t forgotten about me, right?"

Li Feng looked at this woman named Li Xinyue, who was in her mid-twenties and rather attractive, though not quite as much as Wang Jin’er, just a bit less.

Li Family was also a significant family, with his father Li Mingrui having four brothers and three sisters; Li Xinyue was the only daughter of his third uncle, who was an official in another place. Since her childhood, Li Xinyue had lived in the Li Family’s residence in Jin City.

Li Feng had a deep impression of this Li Xinyue. Compared to him, she might be two or three years younger, but she was a real opportunist, often inciting those of the same generation in the Li Family against him, even spreading rumors and slandering him behind his back.

"I remember."

"Hmph, good that you remember, now let go of me."

Li Xinyue haughtily freed herself from the grasp of the bodyguard, walking straight to Li Feng, "Li Feng, you’ve become quite successful, daring to cause a ruckus here. Do you know this elite club is backed by ten of Jin City’s top elite families?"

"Ha, so, we haven’t seen each other for many years and here you are, the cast-off of the Li Family acting all arrogant."

"How does my great uncle have such a disobedient child as you? Do you not know that support from the Ye Family is crucial at this key time?"

"A failure, good for nothing, can’t you just obediently stay in Huacheng and not come to Jin City?"

Li Xinyue’s face was cold as she berated Li Feng harshly.