Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 744: Who Dares to Move

Chapter 744: Chapter 744: Who Dares to Move

Xiong Baiyi snorted coldly and handed the invitation to Jiang Fatso before leading his men inside.

Jiang Fatso, however, didn’t move aside and blocked Xiong Baiyi’s way.

"What’s the matter, Boss Jiang, you want to stop me?"

Xiong Baiyi’s face turned dark as he looked at Jiang Fatso, who stared back: "You can go in, but leave your bodyguards outside."

"Boss Jiang, don’t push it too far."

Xiong Baiyi’s eyes turned icy as he grabbed Jiang Fatso by the collar. Jiang Fatso didn’t flinch but looked straight at Xiong Baiyi.

"Go ahead, try laying a hand on me here."

"Xiong Baiyi, mind you, this is Outer Heaven now, and the owner is Hidden Dragon Li Feng."

"You’re trying to tell me to mind the master before hitting a dog, huh?"

Xiong Baiyi smirked coldly. "I’d like to see who dares do anything to me for hitting you." Clearly, Xiong Baiyi was one to confront anyone and anything. He accepted this invitation not out of fear but to see who this arrogant person was.

And dared to mess with them.

Xiong Baiyi spoke and then slapped him across the face.

Smack!

Not only that, but Xiong Baiyi also kicked Jiang Fatso to the ground and stepped on his chest.

"Jiang Fatso, I called you Boss Jiang to uplift you. On the streets, you are nothing but a pimp, a nobody; daring to glare and snort in my presence."

"Complimenting you a bit and you thought you were somebody, acting like a lackey for those rich young masters is one thing, but now you act like a dog and think you can bark?"

"Damn, you think I, Xiong Baiyi, am a vegetarian."

"You!"

Jiang Fatso, pinned by his chest, couldn’t speak, and Xiong Baiyi, smirking coldly, stood defiantly on him.

"Since you’re acting like a dog, where’s your master?"

"Or maybe, shout a bit and see if anyone comes out to save you."

"Let him go."

Before Xiong Baiyi could finish, Bai He emerged from the corridor, his gaze icy as he looked at Xiong Baiyi standing on Jiang Fatso’s chest, a low-class Family Head acting so arrogantly.

Xiong Baiyi looked up at Bai He, sizing him up: "Heh, and what are you? Summon your master, wasn’t it him who sent out the invites? Him not showing his face, what an arrogance."

Bai He looked at the arrogant Xiong Baiyi and said coldly, "I’ll say it again, let him go."

Xiong Baiyi snorted. Instead of removing his foot, he pressed down harder on Jiang Fatso’s chest: "And what if I don’t?"

Bai He’s voice was stern with hidden anger, "Don’t push it further than three times, or don’t blame me for not warning you."

"Let him go."

"Heh, what, you dare to kill me?"

Xiong Baiyi laughed mockingly. Bai He just watched as Xiong Baiyi continued his arrogance, ignoring his warning.

"Then, I’ll make you."

"Troublemakers will be killed without mercy."

"Everyone, stop, or I’ll destroy anyone who moves."

Before Bai He could finish, Xiong Baiyi shouted loudly, and his followers pulled out their guns, including some modified shotguns.

Jiang Zihao, witnessing the scene, involuntarily stepped back.

With guns in hand, Xiong Baiyi looked confidently at Bai He across from him, "Where’s your master? Call him out."

"He’s so arrogant, mimicking others by sending invites, threatening to kill if we don’t show? Ha, playing the high and mighty."

"He thinks I’m nobody in Demon Capital?"

Xiong Baiyi raised his hand, and a follower handed him a shotgun. He aimed at the chandelier above and fired, shattering the ornate fixture with a spray of pellets.

Bai He’s face was as dark as water, and meanwhile, more invited guests arrived at the entrance, only to be met with the sight of Xiong Baiyi and his men brandishing guns.

"What’s going on?"

"Hmm, what else could it be? You know what kind of man Xiong Baiyi is, an old fox with many tricks. He’s so bold; must have been instigated."

"Let Xiong Baiyi stir things up a bit, see how the host handles this. If he can’t, then this banquet will surely end without incident."

The speaker was intent on watching the fight from a safe distance, as Xiong Baiyi had even brought guns to the scene, complicating matters.

As the banquet time drew near, more bosses arrived at Outer Heaven, all watching the unfolding drama from a distance.

Bai He was frowning deeply when suddenly a hand landed on his shoulder. Bai He turned around: "Li Feng!"

"Li Feng, he’s got real guns."

Bai He looked anxiously as Li Feng walked toward Xiong Baiyi.

"What are you panicking about?"

Li Feng walked calmly towards Xiong Baiyi, who also saw him coming and sized him up, smirking.

"So, you’re the Hidden Dragon."

"That’s me!"

Li Feng walked up to Xiong Baiyi, who snorted and stepped forward, pressing the shotgun muzzle against Li Feng’s forehead.

"Heh, you even dare to show up. Aren’t you afraid I’ll blow your brains out?"

Li Feng looked up, his gaze steady.

"You, do you know how to kill?"

At Li Feng’s words, Xiong Baiyi burst into laughter, then his expression darkened as he faced Li Feng: "Are you doubting that I dare to kill you?"

"Heh, I don’t know where you get the courage to stand up. Let me tell you, I’ve killed people before, more than one."

"Scared, huh? If you’re scared, kneel down."

Xiong Baiyi looked arrogantly at Li Feng.

"Did you hear? Kneel down; maybe our boss will leave your corpse intact. Otherwise, one shot to your head, and even your mother won’t recognize you!"

"Ha ha."

The men behind Xiong Baiyi also burst into laughter, thinking Li Feng was a fool for standing up to them despite them being armed.

Superman, maybe?