Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 652: Unlucky, Can’t Blame the Society

Chapter 652: Chapter 652: Unlucky, Can’t Blame the Society

"Li Feng."

Zhou You, upon hearing that name, had his blood rushing to his head. He turned his head to look at the three people walking from the courtyard, and right in the middle was Li Feng, the man he resented.

Qing Lian turned her head and saw Zhu Jun approaching. She quickly turned around to greet him.

"Mr. Zhu."

The woman in Hanfu looked at Zhu Jun and Li Feng, her gaze swept over Li Feng and then lingered on Mu Yuyan beside him.

Zhu Jun, seeing Qing Lian, introduced, "Let me introduce her to you. This is Qing Lian, the owner of this garden. Qing Lian, this is Li Feng, ’Young Master Li,’ and the one next to him is his girlfriend."

"Oh!"

Qing Lian smiled slightly and looked at Li Feng, "So, you are the chairman of the Century Group, Li. Indeed, it’s true that hearing isn’t as good as seeing."

"You know me?"

Li Feng asked in surprise.

Qing Lian smiled slightly, "Chairman Li is a well-known figure in Sea City. It would be difficult not to know him. Chairman Li, if you have time, feel free to visit me here."

Qing Lian was also a tactful woman. Zhu Jun introducing Li Feng formally meant that he was now part of their circle. Although she was surprised as to how Li Feng had managed to become close with the young masters Zhu and Ye.

"Let’s go inside."

Zhu Jun lifted his foot to step into the courtyard, but several people blocked their way face-to-face. Qing Lian was momentarily stunned—what was going on?

Zhou You coldly looked at Li Feng, "Li Feng, it really is a small world, I didn’t expect to run into you again."

Upon hearing his tone, Qing Lian knew trouble was brewing—these two must have a feud.

Li Feng had already seen Zhou You, but he hadn’t expected Zhou You to come up to him, "Heh, to see me and not walk around, but daring to come closer."

"Should I say you’re brave or that you’re brainless?"

When Zhou You heard Li Feng belittle him, his face instantly couldn’t take it, "Li Feng, don’t think you’re something special. We haven’t settled our past issues yet."

Before Zhou You could finish, one of the people behind him whistled and stepped forward, "Tsk, what a beautiful woman."

Mu Yuyan, upon hearing this, was speechless. Was she dressed to attract today? Why were all the men coming at her?

Li Feng frowned and looked at the man teasing Mu Yuyan. The man was not old, around twenty-five or twenty-six, with a somewhat frivolous face and slightly pale complexion—a clear sign of excessive indulgence and severe kidney weakness.

"Do you want to die?"

Li Feng looked at him, and unapologetically said.

The man with kidney weakness raised his eyes, "Are you threatening me?"

Standing at the back, Zhou You saw this and was delighted. This Li was really ready to argue with anyone.

But this time, you’ve picked the wrong person.

Li Feng snorted coldly and reached out to grab the man by the collar, pulling him right in front of him. The man with kidney weakness hadn’t expected Li Feng to actually lay hands on him.

"Let go of me!"

Zhou You stepped forward forebodingly, "Li Feng, do you know who he is? Try touching a hair on him."

Hit him, go on, hit him.

Zhou You was shouting inside. He dearly wished Li Feng would give this kidney-weakened man a good thrashing. If a real fight broke out, Li Feng would stir up a hornet’s nest.

Seeing the situation, Qing Lian hastily tried to mediate, "Can’t we talk this out nicely? Please don’t ruin the harmony."

"Harmony?"

The man caught by the collar by Li Feng sneered, "Daring to grab my collar, if you send that woman over to me for a few days and kneel to apologize, I might consider letting him off."

"Otherwise,"

Before the man with kidney weakness could finish, Li Feng snorted coldly, grabbed the man’s wrist, and threw him over the shoulder, directly smashing him into the nearby artificial lake.

Splash.

The man with kidney weakness plunged into the water, flailing around.

"F*ck, someone save him."

Zhou You cried out loudly, yet he was secretly delighted, casting a meaningful glance at Li Feng, "Li Feng, do you know who you just hit? You might dismiss the top ten families, but by offending this one, well..."

"Top ten families, which one are you from? I don’t recognize you."

Zhu Jun spoke up.

Zhou You snorted coldly, "You know about the top ten families, but I’m a member of the Marriott Club, which is backed by the top ten families." Proud of himself, Zhou You added, "Now that you know, you should bow down and admit your wrongdoing."

Without another word, Zhu Jun stepped forward and delivered a kick to Zhou You, sending him tumbling backwards.

"You’ve got a death wish, knowing Master Zhou is from the Marriott Club and still daring to kick him? Do you dare to state your name?"

Someone nearby looked at Zhu Jun, thinking everyone had gone mad.

First Li Feng didn’t give a damn about the Marriott Club, and now this idiot pops up, acting as if the top ten families are soft persimmons just waiting to be squeezed.

"Who are you?"

Zhou You, lying on the ground clutching his chest, was furious with embarrassment, having been slapped by Li Feng earlier, and now this jerk dared to kick him too.

Zhu Jun stepped forward and planted his foot on Zhou You’s chest, looking down imperiously, "Remember this, the one who hit you is called Zhu Jun."

"Fine, fine, I’ll remember you, just you wait."

Zhou You vowed vengefully.

"I’m waiting."

Zhu Jun turned to Qing Lian, "What’s going on here, letting every Tom, Dick, and Harry in?" After speaking, he turned to look at Li Feng.

"Let’s go, we’ll find another place."

Zhu Jun didn’t utter another word and started walking; Li Feng shrugged nonchalantly and, taking Mu Yuyan with him, turned to leave.

"No, Master Zhu."

Qing Lian looked uneasy, and Zhou You, helped up by someone, turned to Qing Lian, "Qing Lian, who is that Zhu Jun daring to challenge me?"

"Tell me what his family does. If I don’t make his family fall apart, making him kneel before me and call me daddy, I’ll change my surname to his."

Zhou You said through clenched teeth.

"Shit."

Before Qing Lian could respond, Ye Fan, who had entered earlier, strode out, cursing and kicked Zhou You in the lower back.

Caught completely off guard, Zhou You face-planted into the ground, "Damn it."

Ye Fan stomped on Zhou You twice and walked away.

Fuming with rage, Zhou You got up, wiped the blood from his nose, "Who kicked me?"

Zhou You shouted through gritted teeth.

"It seems it was that guy."

"Who?"

"Ye Fan."

Someone nearby said, and Zhou You’s face, initially furious, suddenly went blank, "Who?"

"It’s that Ye Fan, the Second Young Master Ye, who joined the military."

Zhou You was dumbstruck and swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, "Why him?"

At that moment, Qing Lian exhaled and gazed coldly at Zhou You, "Master Zhou, it’s not just Master Ye you’ve offended; that Master Zhu is also not someone you can afford to offend."

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

"He’s childhood friends with Master Ye, and his surname is Zhu, he’s the chairman of the Marriott Club."

Zhou You gulped, "Why didn’t you say so earlier?"

"Who knew you wouldn’t even recognize Master Zhu."

Qing Lian sighed deeply; Zhou You felt like crying. The nine stewards of the Red Chamber were always so secretive, how was he supposed to know everyone?

It was different with this Second Young Master Ye, the problem was he wasn’t present earlier, and just like that, he was out of options.