Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1515: Lei Ba Han Sanqian

Ran Yue glanced at Han Sanqian, who unleashed three thousand thunders, and instantly thought of another overlord from the Ninth Ring.

The Lei Ba of the Dragon Tiger Sect.

"Lei Ba."

Zi Yan also gasped: "No wonder these people are so arrogant."

Xiao Luobing, hiding at the back, was completely baffled. She was new here and had no understanding of these people or events.

"Lei Ba, sounds pretty badass. Is he really that strong?"

Ran Yue gave a wry smile: "He is indeed a top-tier overlord of the Ninth Ring, unlike the landlady of Tongfu Inn or Lord Wei of Dragon Gate Bathhouse, who both keep to their own tiny territories. But Lei Ba is different."

"He's just like his name suggests. Jing Ran is an overlord of the Ninth Ring, and his Dragon Tiger Sect not only boasts Nine Dragons and Nine Tigers, eighteen war generals, but also over ten thousand disciples."

"The Dragon Tiger Sect monopolizes many industries of the Ninth Ring, tyrannizing the market, colluding with the guard army, and almost no one dares to provoke them in the Ninth Ring. Everyone knows the saying: it's better to provoke King Yan than Lei Ba Han Sanqian."

"You can only meet King Yan after death, but Han Sanqian can send you to meet King Yan."

Ran Yue remarked with a slight tap of his tongue.

Although Ran Yue had mingled in the Ninth Ring before, the Hunting Group formed by Qin Hu was somewhat famous, but compared to the Dragon Tiger Sect, it was the difference between a big fish and a shrimp.

They simply had no qualifications to know Han Sanqian, only hearing the many rumors spread in taverns and other places.

However, they had seen the arrogant disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect, whom indeed no one dared to offend.

No wonder they were so obnoxiously intent on dominating the Yin Yang Pavilion, and that too in a place like Dragon Gate Bathhouse, where generally no one would dare make trouble.

In the midst of the conversation,

the thunderbird was already closing in.

Lord Wei's Azure Sea Tide was obviously a Water Element Technique, and although Han Sanqian's Thunder Element didn't necessarily counter it, the fact that water conducts electricity gave Han Sanqian an advantage over Lord Wei.

At that critical moment,

Lord Wei sneered, his spiritual energy pressure that had been dissipating suddenly vanished, and he reached out to grab the thunderbird's neck.

In an instant, a punch pierced through the body, the thunderbird—being a manifestation of thunder—immediately dove into Lord Wei's body.

On the rooftop, Lord Wei was enveloped in thunder. Anyone else might have been instantly burned to charcoal by this fierce thunder.

Yet Lord Wei stood amidst the thunder and sneered.

"Han Sanqian, this is my Dragon Gate Bathhouse."

As Lord Wei spoke, the Thunder Power gradually diminished, revealing Lord Wei on the rooftop without even a wrinkle on his clothes.

Lord Wei lifted his foot, and ripples spread like a lake surface, as he walked mid-air; with each step, Li Feng felt the air around him vibrate.

Li Feng suddenly felt the air's humidity increasing around him. Before Lord Wei descended halfway, the air around him became thick like water, making it hard to breathe.

Oh my god.

Such overwhelming presence.

It almost felt like a domain; Li Feng wondered if, at this rate, the surroundings might suddenly turn into a lake, drowning them all.

This kind of casually changing the environment's power is truly awe-inspiring. Is this the power of Golden Core Perfection?

Han Sanqian furrowed his brows, looking at the war-intent-filled Lord Wei. He wasn't afraid of the other, but if a fight truly broke out, it would be of no benefit to him, possibly causing significant losses, and he wouldn't be able to take down the other.

The opponent is a freak who can fight seven golden cores alone, plus he has the background of a powerful family from the Upper Three Rings. Although he's established his own force, his strength makes it unlikely that the family behind him would forsake him.

After all, Golden Core Perfection is the pinnacle of combat power, and even top-tier families don't have many of those.

It seems today, I won't be able to kill Li Feng.

Han Sanqian glanced at Li Feng, considering him lucky, but as long as they were in the Ninth Ring, there would be opportunities to eliminate him.

"Heh, I certainly have no intention of causing trouble, it's just that your attendant mishandled things, leading us to a communal bathhouse, which left me quite displeased," he said.

"But since you, Lord Wei, have come forward, I have to give you some face."

"I'll let this matter go."

"Let's leave."

Having said that, Han Sanqian abruptly turned away. The several lackeys beside him quickly got up to follow. Though they were arrogant outside, in front of Lord Wei, not even Han Sanqian dared to be arrogant. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Lord Wei coldly watched Han Sanqian and his crew as they walked away, snorting.

"You've trashed my place, and you think you can just leave?"

"What do you suggest?"

Han Sanqian halted: "Want to fight me? I'm afraid you won't be able to protect this bathhouse."

"Who damaged my bathhouse?"

Han Sanqian's eyes suddenly darted around, swiftly turning to Lord Wei: "Heh, if anyone damaged your bathhouse, it was my subordinate."

"Chen Jia."

"Sect Master."

Chen Jia stepped forward, and Han Sanqian said: "You've damaged Lord Wei's bathhouse and you're not apologizing? Do you want to die?"

Understanding Han Sanqian's intentions, Chen Jia immediately stepped forward, cupped his fists, and apologized: "Lord Wei, I acted recklessly in a moment of anger and got into a fight. I am willing to accept my punishment."

Lord Wei looked at the now-standing Chen Jia, snorted coldly, and waved his hand, instantly forming an air imprint that landed directly on Chen Jia's chest.

With a sound,

Chen Jia's burly body seemed struck heavily and was flung backward, spewing blood in mid-air.

Looking again at Chen Jia's chest, it was utterly sunken in.

Though not dead, he was gravely injured.

Han Sanqian smirked slightly: "Lord Wei, my man has already apologized. May we leave now?"

Lord Wei snorted slightly.

"From now on, your Dragon Tiger Sect is not allowed to step into my Dragon Gate Bathhouse again."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian coldly snorted: "Leave."

The two men stepped forward to carry the severely injured Chen Jia away. Han Sanqian didn't want to battle Lord Wei over a few nobodies like Li Feng; it wasn't in his interest.

Winning would bring no benefit, and losing would mean his reputation is ruined.

However, making Chen Jia receive punishment was a strategem, as he wasn't the sole one causing a commotion. Since his man was punished, shouldn't the other side face punishment as well?

This could be considered killing two birds with one stone.

Lord Wei might have spared Chen Jia, but for Li Feng, there wasn't any concern.

After Han Sanqian led his people out of Dragon Gate Bathhouse, Lord Wei swiftly turned to Li Feng and his group standing at Yin Yang Pavilion.

"Daring to fight in my Dragon Gate Bathhouse and wreck it, do you know the consequences?"

Although Lord Wei wasn't angry while looking at Li Feng and others, his presence was naturally imposing.

"Lord Wei, we just came here to soak in the hot spring. It was they who barged in forcefully, demanding we vacate indiscriminately and even made indecent remarks toward us, forcing us to defend ourselves," Ran Yue said, stepping forward to clarify.

"No matter the reason, breaking my rules deserves punishment."