Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 639: It’s All About Money

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: It’s All About Money

Bai Lang frowned.

Wang Qian snorted coldly, arrogantly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the group of lackeys before finally landing on Bai Lang.

"Perhaps you really are outstanding, but in front of my ’Young Master Feng,’ you’re nothing but trash."

"Has anyone heard of Hidden Dragon from Huacheng?"

"No."

Some shook their heads; after all, Sea City was close to Huacheng but they were still separate cities.

"Sounds like a fancy name, but who knows what he really is."

"Hmm, never heard of him."

Listening to these people’s discussions, Wang Qian suddenly felt like he was playing the lute to a cow. Naturally, since their ’Young Master Feng’ always kept a low profile, otherwise how would he be called Hidden Dragon?

"Brother Hua, why waste words on this old fart? We few can take him down."

The few who followed Bai Lang showed a hint of mockery; they were all people who had been defeated by Bai Lang, they submitted to Bai Lang, but that didn’t mean they would submit to anyone else.

At least, they didn’t recognize what this so-called ’Young Master Feng’ was at all.

"Master, things are getting heated outside, are we really not going to intervene?"

Pang Lingwu reported the situation outside the Bright Moon Building to Xiao Mingyue, looking up at this enchanting woman, yet not daring to stare.

Having been by Xiao Mingyue’s side for a long time, he had come to understand the old saying, ’Serving the emperor is like living with a tiger.’

Especially since this was a female tiger.

"Why should we intervene?"

Xiao Mingyue picked up her teacup, sipping lightly.

"Lin Changsheng may be sharp-witted, but unfortunately, he has a foolish son. The Lin family is nothing but a dog released by the Jingmen Xu Family. It’s a shame, though, that this dog has begun to forget its master-servant hierarchy."

Listening to her, Pang Lingwu cautiously said, "Master, with all due respect, when hitting a dog, one should consider its master. After all, the Lin family is your dog—wouldn’t it be inappropriate to let Li Feng attack them?"

Xiao Mingyue gave a shallow smile.

"Heh, you’re wrong; the Lin family is the Xu Family’s dog, not mine. It’s not my place to discipline them if they disobey."

"Enough, don’t worry about it. It doesn’t matter to me who bites whom."

"What about the Century Group?"

Xiao Mingyue looked up at Pang Lingwu and gestured him closer with a hook of her finger. Pang Lingwu immediately stepped forward, bringing his face close.

Xiao Mingyue delivered a sharp slap, her phoenix eyes sweeping over him, "Do you know why I hit you?"

"It was presumptuous of Lingwu."

Xiao Mingyue snorted coldly, "You did overstep, but more than that, what concerns me is your stupidity."

"The Century Group is nothing but floating wealth. It looks like a piece of fat meat, but so many eyes are on it. Besides, with Chen Qinian still alive, the Century Group is stable. The moment Chen Qinian dies, the Century Group is finished."

"Hmph, those who can’t see this, daring to take over the Century Group, even if it were offered to me for free, I wouldn’t want it."

"As for my intentions..."

Xiao Mingyue snorted coldly and waved her hand at Pang Lingwu, "You may go."

"Yes!"

Pang Lingwu immediately left the Water Moon Pavilion, while Xiao Mingyue picked up her teacup, looking up at the moon.

"Xu Family."

Creak.

Just as tensions reached a peak, outside the Bright Moon Building, several black business vehicles sped like a long dragon and stopped by the roadside. With a whoosh, a group of burly men poured out of the vehicles.

After some people got off, they rushed straight towards the tightly surrounded crowd.

"What the hell, why push!"

The crowd at the back toppled over, creating chaos, and many turned their attention to these newcomers.

"Fuck, who are you with, do you know who the fuck I am!"

A somewhat influential thug stepped forward towards the newcomers but before he could finish speaking, he was punched squarely in the face by someone from the front.

"Holy shit."

Although the onlookers were indignant, seeing that this group was not to be messed with, they dared not chatter further.

"Who are these guys?"

"Who am I supposed to ask, but with their brawny appearances and identical black suits, they’re clearly no walk in the park."

"Could they be the underlings of some big shot?"

"It’s not out of the question."

A path was forcibly cleared through the crowd.

"Boss Qian."

"Young Master Feng."

Wang Qian hummed a note, relieved that his people had finally arrived. Ever since the incident at Wohuling, Wang Qian had stationed a team of bodyguards in Sea City to handle emergencies, as calling people from Huacheng, even by highway, would take over an hour.

His gaze swept over those clueless lackeys.

"So you don’t recognize your Boss Qian, don’t recognize our Young Master Feng? Well, today you’ll get to know them."

"Attack."

At Wang Qian’s command, the security company’s bodyguards didn’t hesitate and turned to strike at the nearby thugs. Instantly, the scene turned chaotic.

A man in a black suit took off his coat to cover Wang Qian, who then haughtily scanned Bai Lang.

"Hmph, a National Martial Arts master, huh? I’m Wang Qian, I may not have anything else, but I’ve got money. If you don’t like it, bring it on."

With that, Wang Qian sauntered over to Li Feng’s side.