Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 600: Not Afraid of Causing Big Trouble

Chapter 600: Chapter 600: Not Afraid of Causing Big Trouble

An Xi made no attempt to hide as she peeled off her coat, the two bodyguards immediately turning away without a glance.

It’s said that witches are very beautiful, not only possessing the face of an angel but also the figure of a devil. However, such blessings were probably only for their Young Master to enjoy; they dared not entertain any thoughts about this witch.

"This clothing stinks."

"Boss, how about I wear yours, okay?"

An Xi turned, giving Li Feng a fox-like look.

"Change quickly."

Li Feng’s face was stern; An Xi was getting more and more "presumptuous." An Xi pouted, "If not changing, then not changing, why are you so fierce?"

Pouting, An Xi began to leisurely put on the private guard’s uniform. What could have been done in five seconds ended up taking over a minute. Reluctantly, An Xi finally fastened the buttons and cast a resentful glance at Li Feng.

Li Feng immediately had Azure Dragon send out the target’s address. Through the tracking of the target’s mobile phone, they could locate several people in Jin City, but not all were there.

One was abroad, two were in different places; those could be let go. Ye Haolong could be ignored for now, which meant that of the club’s ten directors, five were targets for the moment.

Li Feng divided the team into five groups, the motorcade splitting up and heading to five locations in Jin City.

At quarter past three in the morning.

A high-end club in Jin City.

Whoosh.

A bodyguard promptly pulled open the car door, Li Feng and An Xi stepped out, and without giving the club more than a glance, they walked straight into its gates.

The doorman, half-asleep, heard the commotion, looked up, and was momentarily stunned, quickly nudging his colleague, "Stop sleeping."

"What are you folks doing here?"

"There have been reports of illegal activities here, we are ordered to conduct a search."

"A search?"

The lobby attendant paused, and at this moment, an impatient chubby lobby manager stepped forward, sizing up Li Feng and his group.

"Do you know what this place is? You have the guts to search here, what kind of people are you, swallowing the bravery of a lion, daring to come here looking for trouble."

By now, the club’s security had been called out, quickly encircling them.

"So you’re not planning on cooperating?"

"Cooperate?"

"Cooperate, don’t think that just by wearing those clothes you can pose around here. Get lost quickly, or you’ll regret it!"

The lobby manager pushed his glasses up on his nose, not giving any face to the group and clearly not caring about the consequences of searching this place.

"Young Master, why waste words on them," An Xi said, rolling her eyes.

The lobby manager’s eyes swept over An Xi, and he clicked his tongue twice, "Beauty, why dress up in such clothes? If you took that off and came to me, I guarantee you’d earn over ten thousand a day."

Before the lobby manager could finish speaking, An Xi’s foot lashed out, sending the plump man flying backward, tumbling to the ground.

An Xi stepped forward and planted her foot on the man’s belly.

"Were you just harassing me?"

"How dare you hit me."

The lobby manager glared at An Xi, "Believe it or not, I can make you pay for this."

"Really!"

An Xi pulled out a gun and aimed it at the lobby manager.

The lobby manager stared at the barrel, "Don’t scare me with that. You wouldn’t dare shoot."

Bang.

Ah!

The lobby manager let out a piercing scream, An Xi looked at him, an innocent expression on her face, "This is what you asked for."

Gulp.

The surrounding security guards swallowed nervously, all instinctively stepping back. It was a real gun, and she genuinely dared to shoot.

"You seem like a big shot around here, so I’ll ask you a question, where is He Zhiyuan?"

An Xi gazed down at the lobby manager, the gun’s barrel moving downwards, aiming at his crotch, "I’ll count to three, and if you don’t tell me, heh heh!"

"I’m talking, I’m talking."

"No need for you to talk, lead the way."

An Xi kicked the other person and said coldly.

"This is it, this suite is Young Master He’s exclusive room. He prefers to bring some friends over to play, and tonight it’s the same."

Two Long Ya members stood up and flew a kick directly at the door, breaking it open. The huge commotion also alarmed the crowd inside having a blast.

Li Feng and his men walked into the suite. Some people glanced over, with looks of astonishment on their faces, and some were so engrossed in their fun they didn’t even notice.

"Stop playing."

"What’s going on?"

"Who’s causing trouble here?"

People in the room started looking sideways at Li Feng and his group.

"Hey, where are you guys from? Do you know where this is? Dare to come here and make trouble, who let you in?"

A young master didn’t take Li Feng and his group seriously at all, lifted a bottle of liquor to take a sip, and then draped an arm around a skimpily dressed model next to him, his hands wandering.

"Who is He Zhiyuan!"

"You’re here for Young Master He, he’s next door in the bedroom, chatting about life with a beauty. Why not, go in and find him."

Another dandy looked at Li Feng disdainfully while others watched with the expression of watching a show.

Young Master He, what kind of status does he hold? These uniformed guys must have eaten bear hearts and leopard galls to even dare come to this club to capture Young Master He.

Simply absurd.

"Who dares to make trouble in my Sky Breaking Gate Club."

Then a cold voice came from outside the room, and a burly man walked in from the door, wearing a bagua robe with a black dragon tattooed on his bald head, with a fierce look, his eyes flashing threateningly.

"Just you few small fries? Who sent you?"

"Do you know who backs up the Sky Breaking Gate Club, daring to come here and cause trouble?"

"Boring."

The previously provocative dandy yawned, showing a face of disinterest.

"Yeah, couldn’t you have come later? I still wanted to see how they’d take Young Master He away." Someone nearby was also excitedly fanning the flames.

Capture Young Master He.

Huh.

That’s an unheard-of event, in this Jin City, who dares to touch this young lord.

"Ming, who’s this head-tattooed dragon guy? Looks a bit scary."

"Oh, that’s Earth Rolling Dragon. Don’t be deceived by his looks; this guy is a national martial arts expert. He’s been hired by the club to keep the peace."

"But those guys are wearing uniforms."

"Hah, wearing uniforms is not scary at all. You’re not even looking at who’s sitting here. Besides, Sky Breaking Gate Club also has powerful backing. Just a few uniformed ones daring to come here, and still claiming they’ll take Young Master He with them."

"Simply absurd."

The young masters from the start to the end hadn’t been afraid of Li Feng and his people for even a bit. Ordinary people might be scared, but truly, they weren’t frightened at all.

An Xi turned her head and swept a disdainful glance at the bald head with the black dragon tattoo, scoffed with a smirk, "I don’t care who’s backing you, but you sure are ugly. Can you not talk and just get far away from me?"

"Little bitch, do you know who you’re talking to?"

"I don’t know."

"And I don’t want to know. Count to three, and get out." An Xi looked coldly at the one opposite her.

"I know you have a gun, but you aren’t the only one with a gun." The bald man watched An Xi pull out her gun and sneered disdainfully.

Guns, who doesn’t have one?

His men directly pulled out guns from behind their waists.

"Ah."

A few models saw both sides actually drawing guns and were stunned, instinctively letting out a scream.

"You guys are crazy, daring to draw guns here, I think you’ve gone too far."

One of the dandies frowned.