Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 594: The Ten Great Families

Chapter 594: Chapter 594: The Ten Great Families

Li Xinyue held such contempt for Li Feng that the faces of several bodyguards turned sour. This woman didn’t know shit.

Their Young Master had built a business empire with his own two hands, without relying on Family background, and controlled massive amounts of cash. He was a true capitalist predator, not one to be compared with those nobles who flaunted their Family backing.

Li Feng scoffed coldly.

"When did the Li Family’s power need to be earned through women selling themselves?"

"Li Feng, I dare you to say that again."

Li Xinyue exploded when she heard Li Feng’s words, swung her hand, and slapped Li Feng, who caught her wrist in a flash.

Li Feng stared into Li Xinyue’s eyes. "I could say it ten more times; you’re nothing but a despicable green tea bitch."

"You!"

"Toss her out."

Li Feng flung her aside, and Li Xinyue crashed to the ground.

"Li Feng, you bastard, how dare you treat me this way. I will tell Uncle everything and see how you explain yourself then."

The Dragon Tooth Warriors promptly ushered Ye Haolong and Li Xinyue out of the Dragon Viewing Pavilion. Li Feng turned to Wen Tong and Zhang Chang standing by.

"I’ll have someone send you away; stay out of this."

Li Feng said to Zhang Chang, who clicked his mouth awkwardly a couple of times before finally nodding in agreement. He was full of questions but had no idea where to start.

Zhang Chang memorized all he had witnessed, deciding to inquire further once outside. He was different from that Li Xinyue; he had met Li Feng a few times, and the man didn’t come across as someone who was born out of wedlock.

Facing him, one of the Four Young Masters of Jin City, Li Feng interacted without feeling any pressure or even tension, let alone restraint.

This was clearly not normal; after all, his status as one of the Four Young Masters of Jin City was not to be taken lightly. He was quite a sight in public, where many second-generation rich and government officials would try to ingratiate themselves with him. A glance from him, and others would involuntarily tense up, afraid to say or do the wrong thing.

It was easy to feel it.

Li Feng had the bodyguards escort Zhang Chang away, too.

Gulp.

Li Feng heard the sound of swallowing and turned to Wen Tong. "I’ll give you one more chance to consider my previous invitation."

"Three seconds."

Wen Tong faced the seemingly magnified pressure from Li Feng, sweat beading on his forehead. "I want to know what gives you so much confidence."

Li Feng didn’t bother with Wen Tong.

"Three."

"Two."

"One!"

"I’ll join."

Wen Tong’s forehead was slick with sweat as he gritted his teeth and agreed when Li Feng counted to one.

"So, are you not afraid of the ten big Families?"

Li Feng asked Wen Tong.

"I trust my instincts."

Wen Tong gave the most unreliable answer, and Li Feng remarked, "Your instincts have indeed done you a great favor."

"You must be familiar with this club; I need a guide,"

The bodyguards drove Ye Haolong and the others out, with one bodyguard directing those in front. "You know where the gate is; roll out on your own. Don’t go wandering around; we won’t take responsibility for any troubles."

After saying this, the bodyguard turned back. The club was not just about a few individuals; aside from Director Ye Haolong, it also had security, IT, and service departments responsible for running the club.

With these departments having over a hundred members, if Li Feng wanted to take over the nest, naturally, not one could stay.

"Haolong, are you alright?" Li Xinyue helped Ye Haolong up, who climbed to his feet, grinding his teeth, and looked back at the club.

"I’ll come back."

"I’ll take today’s humiliation and return it a hundred, a thousand-fold. Li Feng, you just wait."

"Haolong, this has nothing to do with the Li Family. Li Feng is just a bastard of the Li Family, despised by everyone. Once I get back, I’ll report him to Uncle and have him forever expelled from the Family."

Li Xinyue also felt she’d lost face, belittled by that wild bastard Li Feng, then thrown to the ground.

And his attitude... he dared to call her a social-climber, a green tea bitch.

Who did Li Feng think he was, to talk to her, Li Xinyue, like that?

Ye Haolong grunted. "Hmm, you go back to the Li Family, and I’ll tell the others." The club’s ten Directors, Ye Haolong was but one, and behind the nine others were backgrounds comparable to his.

These club backers were Jin City’s top ten elite Families.

If this Li Feng dared to touch them, he must think they were easy to mess with.

At the club.

"Young Master Feng."

Li Feng turned to Wen Tong, who gave a bitter smile. "You might think this elite club is just something set up by the privileged spoiled brats, but in reality, it’s not the case at all."

"This club wasn’t established in just a few years, but it’s been around for fifty years, dating back to the 70s when the club’s prototype was formed by Jin City’s well-known ten big Families."

"Today’s ten Directors of the club are still filled by the descendants of the ten big Families, and the first generation of Directors, do you know what stature they’d have if they were still alive?"

"This club has prospered because of these ten big Families. Touch this place, and you’re touching the interests of the ten big Families."

"The ten big Families have deep roots in Yan Country; here in Jin City, if you want to arm-wrestle with them, are you sure you want to do this?"