Chapter 985: Juhua Liu

Chapter 985: Chapter 985: Juhua Liu


"Hey, Brother Hao, there’s no need for you to make a move on this kind of scum. Let us handle it, we’ll make sure this kid understands what passion means."


A man who seemed a bit effeminate cast a lewd look at Li Feng.


"Hey, Juhua Liu, did you perhaps take a liking to this kid?"


"Isn’t this guy known as the number one ’Soft-Rice King’ on the internet? I’m curious to see what’s different about him."


"I really can’t compete with you on this one, you go first."


The surrounding tough guys stepped aside. This Juhua Liu was as perverted as ever, but letting him deal with Li Feng seemed just right.


"Alright, Juhua Liu, you go."


Luo Hao glanced at the man stepping forward. He wanted to see if Li Feng would beg for mercy soon.


"Heh heh, come to your brother here quickly."


Juhua Liu approached Li Feng with a lewd smile, reaching out his stout arm to grab him, "Let your brother take good care of you."


Li Feng got goosebumps all over. Seeing the big hand coming at him, he moved like lightning to grab the opponent’s wrist.


Juhua Liu, with a lewd smile, looked at Li Feng, "So eager, even grabbing my hand."


Li Feng looked over with an icy gaze, snorted coldly, and moved his fingers with a crack.


Grapple·Skeleton Dislocation.


Li Feng held the other’s hand, and the opponent’s wrist was directly dislocated. Li Feng turned his hand, sending a severe pain from the opponent’s tendons to his brain.


Hiss.


Juhua Liu flinched in pain, but his face became more excited, "Tsk, it hurts so good. I love a wild horse like you."


Saying this, Juhua Liu reached out with his left hand to grab Li Feng.


Li Feng saw this and raised his hand to grip the opponent’s fingers, looking at Juhua Liu, "Fool."


Using a joint-locking technique, Li Feng directly subdued Juhua Liu, raising his leg to go straight for the opponent’s crotch.


Ugh.


Juhua Liu let out a muffled groan.


"Juhua Liu, can you not be so disgusting, making those kinds of noises? It gives me goosebumps instantly."


"Same here, Juhua Liu, you pervert, can you just get to it? Why the foreplay?"


The group of tough guys paid no mind to Li Feng’s actions.


Because Juhua Liu isn’t an ordinary character. In terms of Body Refinement Realm, he’s the strongest among them and has also trained in some Hard Kung Fu, practically numbing his sense of pain. Essentially, he can only feel a fraction of what a normal person can.


Someone could cut him with a knife, and he wouldn’t even flinch because to him, it’s like scratching an itch.


Similarly, this nerve ending necrosis has led to his peculiar orientation, causing him to seek pleasure from perversion. Hence, he is called Juhua Liu.


In their eyes, Li Feng’s attacks were merely tickling for Juhua Liu.


Broken bones, small matter.


Low blow, ha.


To others, these might be severe blows, but to Juhua Liu, they’re just appetizers, not to mention the strange noises he makes, leading others to believe it’s just his perversion.


However, Li Feng naturally didn’t know all this.


Seeing the opponent standing there stupidly and the onlookers all watching as if it were a show, Li Feng began to sense something.


Not sure what’s off, but Li Feng didn’t hold back.


A swift kick to the crotch.


Li Feng retracted his leg, then looked at Juhua Liu, who took a deep breath but didn’t fall. Could this guy be slow to react?


The crotch is a man’s weak spot, and moreover, that kick of his could definitely have burst the guy’s balls, yet he only drew a sharp breath?


"Kid, you sure hit hard, but I like it."


Juhua Liu took a sharp breath, then looked even more excited, reaching out to snap back his broken fingers.


"Do you have any more tricks you haven’t used? Go ahead and use them, or else when I make my move, those pants won’t protect you."


Juhua Liu chuckled lasciviously.


Li Feng raised his eyes to the seemingly unharmed Juhua Liu after such severe blows, narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward.


He slapped Juhua Liu’s chest directly, with Juhua Liu confidently baring it for him to hit, probably because of his complete confidence in himself.


Li Feng struck with a palm.


Juhua Liu didn’t budge an inch.


Luo Hao, arms crossed over his chest, sneered at Li Feng, "Li, even if you used all your strength, it’s useless. Juhua Liu’s trained horizontally, comparable to iron skin, steel bones. Even if you cut him with a machete, it would leave nothing but a mark."


"Your punch is hardly stronger than a scratch to him."


"In other words, even if you exhaust yourself today, you simply can’t do anything to Juhua Liu."


"Heh heh, exactly, without the strength of a Grandmaster, breaking through Juhua Liu’s defense is impossible. And your bone-breaking, low-blow tactics are just as ineffective."


"Juhua Liu once soaked in a medicine bath and added the wrong ingredient, leading to his body’s nerve endings going numb. This guy has extremely dull sensations, he can’t even feel pain."


A nearby tough guy sneered as he spoke.


Juhua Liu, this guy is a terrifying pervert that brings despair, not an exaggeration at all.


The most brutal torture for a man is to send Juhua Liu after them; to date, no one has withstood him.


"No wonder."


Li Feng said, then pushed Juhua Liu lightly. The previously unmoving body of Juhua Liu toppled backward like a statue.


"However, he’s the first to dare act so tough in front of me and still get hit."


"Juhua Liu."


The surrounding tough guys looked at the fallen Juhua Liu, their faces showing astonishment. Not just them, even Gu Jiuyuan, who sat in his chair unmoved, showed a hint of surprise.


His subordinates were trained by the Xu Family’s Dark Hall, and Juhua Liu was one of his Four Great Vajra.


Though this guy was perverted, to him, Juhua Liu was very useful, with his formidable Hard Qi Gong and that odd numbness to pain making him like a beast.


As that man said earlier, killing Juhua Liu without the power of a Grandmaster is just impossible.


"No pulse."


Someone stepped forward to check Juhua Liu’s breath. After feeling it, they drew a sharp breath; Juhua Liu had actually been slapped to death.


Luo Hao looked up at Li Feng, "You were able to slap Juhua Liu dead, are you a Grandmaster?"


"Impossible, you can’t possibly be a Grandmaster."


This Li Feng was too young; there’s no way he could have reached the level of a Grandmaster.


"You must have used some trick, didn’t you?"


Li Feng chuckled lightly.


"Who says I’m not a Grandmaster?"


"Are you a Grandmaster?"


"Don’t joke. At your age, it’s impossible. Even if it were, why would a true Grandmaster stoop to being someone’s live-in son-in-law and sponging off a woman?"


"Exactly, you a Grandmaster? You think Grandmasters grow on trees?"


"Hmph, no matter what method you used to take down Juhua Liu just now, you’re not leaving this teahouse today."


Luo Hao boldly stepped forward, coldly staring at Li Feng.