Li Feng glanced coldly at Li Zidong, who was ranting to himself.
"You still think so highly of yourself."
Li Zidong, upon hearing Li Feng’s unruly response, grimaced, "Li Feng, today you’d have to bet, willing or not."
Not waiting for Li Zidong to finish talking, Li Feng stepped forward and slapped Li Zidong’s face.
Li Zidong’s head jerked to the side, and the rich second generations standing by his side all changed their expressions.
In this circle, there was a big taboo—never hit the face.
If you dared to hit the face, then the vendetta would be intense.
Of course, if the backgrounds of the two were vastly different, the other party might hate you but couldn’t do anything to you except swallow teeth mixed with blood in vengeance.
But the problem was, Li Zidong wasn’t a nobody.
He was the eldest son of the Li Family from Jin City.
The rich second generations looked at Li Feng with complex expressions, but Li Feng, as if oblivious to others, suddenly turned around and pulled Wei Lan into his arms by wrapping his hand around her waist.
An Gege, slightly infatuated, looked at the domineering Li Feng. This man was too handsome, especially with that slap, which felt so satisfying. Follow current novᴇls on No(ᴠ)ᴇlFire.nᴇt
Li Feng opened the car door, and Wei Lan got into the passenger seat. Then he walked around the car, opened the door, and got into the driver’s seat.
"Young Master Zidong, are you alright?"
Li Zidong pushed away the rich second generations trying to console him, and his eyes, full of resentment, followed Li Feng as he got into the car.
Li Zidong shouted, "Keep him for me."
A murderous intent flickered in Li Zidong’s eyes. He had no good feelings for Li Feng. When Li Feng was first brought to the Li Family, Li Zidong considered him a thorn in his eye and flesh.
After Li Feng ran away from home, Li Zidong had never ceased to subtly torment him. He didn’t expect that this bastard, away for so many years, still hadn’t learned his lesson.
In the crowd, a shadow swept by. Seeing this shadow, several rich second generations gasped in awe. This shadow was a man from Lijia State, over two meters tall with a build robust like a tiger and bear, and he wasn’t an ordinary man from Lijia State.
This man from Lijia State was also a ring fighter called "Black Ghost," a three-time champion known among underground fighters.
With large strides, the Shadow covered the ten-meter distance in just three or four steps. Then suddenly, like a black panther leaping into the air, he jumped over a meter high.
The leap covered six or seven meters.
The Shadow, like Tarzan, smashed down from high above, his feet fiercely landing on the hood of the luxury car.
Instantly, the middle of the car’s hood caved in, and the sides lifted, causing the front of the car to dip down and kiss the ground, while the rear rose up.
It was as if the inside of the car experienced an earthquake; Wei Lan and An Gege screamed.
This wasn’t over yet.
The Shadow steadied himself and suddenly bent down, throwing a punch towards the driver’s side of the windshield like a comet.
The windshield instantly cracked like a turtle’s shell, forming a dense network of cracks. The onlookers all inhaled sharply; this "Black Ghost" was too formidable, simply a human Tarzan.
"Ssss, this is too thrilling."
"This ’Black Ghost’ is so burly."
One woman trembled slightly as she looked at this "Black Ghost."
Li Zidong wiped the corner of his mouth and watched "Black Ghost" standing on the hood, his punch cracking the glass, and smiled coldly.
"Li Feng, what can you possibly use to fight me?"
"Ghost, keep smashing and drag him out for me."
Following the command, Ghost swung his fists again, and this time, he smashed right through the windshield that was made of tempered glass. It shattered with just two punches, showcasing Ghost’s fierce strength.
"This guy is done for."
"It’s more than just done. You don’t hit a man’s face. Do you think the boss can be touched so casually? Watch, this guy is going to wish he was dead."
"Hey, not to mention anything else, having this Ghost blast his ass would be enough for him to suffer."
People around shuddered at the thought; just imagining it was horrifying.
The windshield completely shattered, and as Ghost reached into the car to grab Li Feng, he was suddenly struck hard and sent flying.
Li Feng performed a Rabbit Kicking Eagle move that shattered the windshield and leaped out of the sports car to stand on its hood. He glanced at the completely deformed hood and then his eyes fixed on Ghost, who was picking himself up off the ground.
The murderous aura on Ghost was intense, and even from a distance, Li Feng could smell the stench of blood.
Caught off guard by Li Feng’s surprise attack, Ghost, his face cut by shards of glass, roared lowly at Li Feng and jerked up his arm, flipping him the bird.
"Scrawny monkey, you’re courting death."
"This Ghost is asking for a beating," Yun Qi stood by, his face clouded over. Daring to curse here, he must be tired of living.
Li Zidong’s face also darkened. Ghost is just a Ghost; if he wasn’t still useful, I’d kill him myself.
Li Zidong took a deep breath and looked at Li Feng, "Li Feng, see this Ghost? You can leave if you want, just beat him."
"Otherwise, I’ll cripple one of your legs today, the middle one."
Li Zidong spoke, his blood boiling with the thought of destroying Li Feng’s middle leg, turning him into a eunuch, ha, an eunuch as a son-in-law for the Wang Family.
The mere thought exhilarated Li Zidong.
"Ghost, if you take him down, I’ll give you a million Federation Coins," Li Zidong added more stakes to the duel.
A million Federation Coins, enough for Ghost to put his life on the line.
Sure enough, hearing about a million Federation Coins, Ghost’s eyes shone bright, and he warmed up his neck with a crackling sound.
"Scrawny monkey, let Grandpa Ghost have his way with you."
Ghost beckoned Li Feng with a curled finger, his mouth full of provocation.
Many nearby who heard Ghost’s taunts felt the urge to kill him; no man could tolerate such provocation.
"Lanlan, what do we do? Ghost is bulky and strong, can brother-in-law really beat him?" An Gege sat in the back of the car, looking at the tense situation ahead, and turned to Wei Lan.
Wei Lan’s heart was up in her throat, "How should I know?"
Before Wei Lan could finish, Li Feng sprung from the hood and walked towards Ghost.
"Ghost, you’re going to pay for your foul mouth."
Li Feng confronted Ghost head-on.
Ghost suddenly threw his head back in a loud laugh, looking disdainfully at someone only as tall as his neck and not nearly as broad.
"I’ve killed dozens of scrawny monkeys, if not a hundred."
"You won’t be any exception."
Li Feng, tired of the chatter, pointed his toes and launched towards the still laughing Ghost, who neither dodged nor ducked but simply tensed his muscles.