Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 710: Is it Fun?

Chapter 710: Chapter 710: Is it Fun?

Li Feng heard the sounds coming from the room, his face grim as water, and strode like a meteor into the luxurious suite, passing through the foyer and living room into the spacious bedroom.

The room wasn’t just occupied by Mu Yuyan and Xu Ziang. Besides Mu Yuyan, there were two scantily clad, seductive women holding Mu Yuyan’s arms, struggling to break free but held down firmly.

Xu Ziang, wearing only boxer shorts, stood aside while Lin Wanzhou held a camera, recording the scene.

"Who are you?"

The woman holding Mu Yuyan’s arm looked up and saw Li Feng charging in.

The people in the bedroom quickly turned their heads.

"Li Feng!"

Lin Wanzhou turned his head, spotted Li Feng, and was taken aback, and Xu Ziang, holding a small whip, also turned around and saw Li Feng.

"You...!"

Xu Ziang was startled, his mind buzzing—how had Li Feng gotten up here? Li Feng dashed forward towards Xu Ziang, who immediately swung his whip at Li Feng, but Li Feng caught his wrist.

"Having fun, Xu young master?"

A killing intent radiated from Li Feng, the air around seemed to freeze instantly; Lin Wanzhou, standing three meters away, felt a chill to the bone.

Xu Ziang trembled, at a loss for words. Li Feng snatched the whip from his hand.

Snap.

Li Feng lashed out with the whip, striking Xu Ziang’s face, instantly leaving a bloody mark and eliciting a scream of agony from Xu Ziang.

"Li Feng, you let...!"

Xu Ziang yelled out instinctively—he was, after all, a young master of the Xu Family from Jinmen. However, his shouts did not deter Li Feng, who coldly snorted and whipped him again.

Ahh!

This whip was even more vicious than the last, striking one of Xu Ziang’s eyes directly, causing him to scream miserably as blood streamed from his eye socket.

Lin Wanzhou, witnessing Li Feng’s relentless beating of Xu Ziang, gasped. But who was Xu Ziang? He was a noble from the Xu Family of Jingmen.

His Lin Family was mere lapdogs to the Xu Family; his father, Heavenly Master Lin, commanded respect in the Southeast Five Provinces, and everyone afforded him respect. However, in front of the Xu Family, even his father had to kowtow and ingratiate himself.

Lin Wanzhou had always known one thing: in the Southeast Five Provinces, he could offend anyone except the people from the Xu Family of Jingmen, even a Xu Family driver—because even their drivers were not to be trifled with.

"Li Feng, are you insane? Xu young master is a noble from the Xu Family of Jingmen; do you know the consequences of beating him?"

Lin Wanzhou rapidly sprinted forward, positioning himself in front of Xu Ziang.

Li Feng looked at Lin Wanzhou with a sneer, "You make a good dog." With that, Li Feng swung his whip, leaving a fresh bloody mark on Lin Wanzhou’s face.

Lin Wanzhou’s next words were cut off as Li Feng kicked him in the abdomen, nearly making him vomit his dinner.

Cough, cough cough.

Lin Wanzhou’s stomach spasmed, he retched, and Li Feng glanced at Lin Wanzhou kneeling on the ground, his cold gaze sweeping over the two women still holding Mu Yuyan on the bed who swallowed nervously.

"It’s got nothing to do with us."

The two women quickly let go of Mu Yuyan, retreating in fear of getting whipped in the face; they survived on their looks.

"Li Feng!"

Mu Yuyan got up, turned and saw Li Feng, immediately bursting into tears and throwing herself into his arms.

"Don’t cry, I’m here."

Li Feng held Mu Yuyan, patting her back to comfort her. Fortunately, Xu Ziang had captured Mu Yuyan not to molest her immediately, but to torment her first, venting the anger accumulated by Li Feng.

As soon as Li Feng spoke, Mu Yuyan cried even louder, beating Li Feng’s chest with her fists, "Bastard, you’re just a bastard...!"

Her face and neck flushing red, Mu Yuyan turned and ran to the bathroom to find clothes, Li Feng touched his nose, chuckling internally—truly a siren.

Li Feng took a deep breath, his gaze passing over Lin Wanzhou and Xu Ziang in front of him. These two had indeed touched Li Feng’s Reversed Scale today, and Li Feng showed no mercy, grabbing Lin Wanzhou by the arm.

"What are you trying to do?"

With a flick of his fingers, Li Feng drew a Surgical Knife across Lin Wanzhou’s collar, making him feel a chill.

A rank odor filled the air.

Lin Wanzhou was so scared that he wet himself; Li Feng frowned, coldly snorting and pulling out a silver needle hidden on his body.

The two-inch-three-portion silver needle, as fine as a hair could bend easily under slight pressure, but in Li Feng’s hands, it was sharp as a blade.

Li Feng lifted his hand and plunged a silver needle into Lin Wanzhou’s body, not just one, but successively nine silver needles pierced Lin Wanzhou’s vital organs.

Lin Wanzhou didn’t feel any pain, and after Li Feng was done, he tossed him aside and walked over to Xu Ziang, who was rolling on the ground covering his eyes.

"Li Feng, you dare blind me, I swear to make you have a wretched death."

Xu Ziang bared his teeth in rage, his howls filled with venom as he glared at Li Feng, who looked back coldly.

"You brought this upon yourself. If you hadn’t provoked me, I might have let you die quickly, but you shouldn’t have touched someone close to me."

"A dragon has its Reversed Scale, touch it and you die."

"But provoke my Reversed Scale, and I’ll make your life a living hell." Li Feng bent down, grabbed Xu Ziang, and proceeded similarly; but this time, he left not just nine silver needles, but a total of thirteen.

And each of those silver needles hit a lethal point.

"Li surnamed, how dare you treat our young master this way."

At this moment, the man slapped by Li Feng downstairs approached leisurely with a few experts from the Outer Sect of the Xu Family.