A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 501 Hua Ying-Long's Ambition

"Mr Hua, what...what are you doing?" asked Xu Feng-Liang in surprise.

He didn't think that Hua Ying-Long would enter the fight now.

But the match had barely started.

And it was undoubtedly too early to join in the fight.

Xu Feng-Liang wanted Hua Ying-Long to preserve his strength and appear last.

"They are just a third-rate family. There's no need for you to fight them. Mr Hua, why don't we give it some time?" persuaded Xu Feng-Liang with a smile.

But Hua Ying-Long shook his head and replied, "I've wasted enough time. It's time for this match to end!"

Darn.

"He's so domineering!" "Who is he?1

"How can he talk so big?"

"Is he a highly-skilled fighter whom the Xu family hired?"

Hua Ying-Long's deep voice caused a commotion among the rich and powerful folks seated nearby.

Everyone's expressions turned dark one after another. They trembled as they looked at the man in front of them.

They were genuinely seeing this man for the first time.

"Is he the expert that the Xu family found?

I wonder if he can survive three attacks from Master Yao?" laughed Lin Feng coldly in his heart.

Zhao Si looked equally smug.

The sight of Yao Bai-Sheng walking on water undoubtedly made them feel very confident about the kyokushin karate expert they hired for $300 million.

The two of them came to the fighting match wanting to show off.

They were initially worried that the Xu family might have invited a prestigious martial arts master, but when they realized he was only a middle-aged man, Lin Feng and Zhao Si felt less threatened. In their opinion, martial arts was all about internal strength.

So martial artists who were older and had trained for a long time had more powerful internal strength.

But this man here was only a middle-aged man. No matter how strong he was, there was no way he could surpass Yao Bai-Sheng, who had practiced martial arts his entire life.

Xu Feng-Liang was no longer able to hold Hua Ying-Long back, so he entered the ring just as Lin Feng and Zhao Si reveled in self-satisfaction

"Grandpa, do you know this man?" asked the lovely young woman in a long Versace trench coat as her eyes trembled when she detected something amiss with her grandfather. The old man in the military uniform shook his head and said, "I have never seen him before, but he must be a strong dragon!"

What?

The pretty young woman instantly trembled in shock. Then she turned to look at the resolute man as he stepped up to the ring slowly.

Her heart was filled with surprise.

All these years, it was the first time she heard her grandfather give a comment like this.

After Hua Ying-Long got onto the stage, all eyes were on him.

Many people started wondering who this middle-age man represented.

"Could he be from the Longyang Martial

Arts Academy?"

"Li Qing-Feng was so disrespectful to provoke even to the first tier families."

"It sounds reasonable for Longyang Martial Arts Academy to send a representative on behalf of the Zhao and Lin families to fight Li Qing-Feng under such circumstances." Everyone started guessing.

No one noticed Ye Fan's eyes turning cold the moment he saw Hua Ying-Long enter the ring.

After a long time, his lips quietly curved into an inexplicable smile.

"It looks like this match is about to get interesting," said Ye Fan as he laughed so softly that his voice was quickly drowned out by the commotion from the crowd.

Li Qing-Feng looked at the man who had just entered the ring. Then he clasped his hands and said, "I'm Li Qing-Feng, and I represent Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy from the Eastern Region. And you are?"

"Do you want to know my name?" asked Hua Ying-Long with his hands to his back as he shook his head, "A little nobody like you has no business knowing my name."

What?

Li Qing-Feng put on a bold front. The polite look on his face was no more. All that remained was a coldness.

"In the case, pardon me for offending you!'

BAM!

Li Qing-Feng threw a punch at him the moment he finished his sentence.

His hefty punch caused a dull thud.

A harsh wave of air instantly came towards Li Qing-Feng.

Hua Ying-Long's clothing and hair fluttered noisily in the wind.

Oh my, is that old man too petrified?1

"Li Qing-Feng's punch is about to land on his face. Why isn't he budging?"

Hua Ying-Long stood in the ring with his hands behind his back and didn't move at all. Many people were instantly baffled.

But just as everyone was feeling puzzled, Li Qing-Feng's punch finally appeared before his eyes.

BAM!

After a loud blast, everyone saw a silhouette flying out of the ring as though it was a cannonball.

The impact of the punch was so violent that it threw the hefty body onto the ground.

Blood instantly spewed from his mouth.

A deathly silence.

The arena fell into a deathly silence!

Not a sound could be heard on this massive cruise liner when they saw Li

Qing-Feng lose consciousness right away.

A punch!

Just a single punch!

Li Qing-Feng had just won all six matches and was still reveling in his success, but he lost to Hua Ying-Long in a second.

Hua Ying-Long's strength completely overshadowed him, and Li Qing-Feng met with instantaneous defeat.

Li Qing-Feng stood proudly in the fighting ring.

He smiled with his hands behind him as he scoured the crowd. Then his calm voice rang, "Next."

Then came silence.

After a long silence.

Hua Ying-Long defeated his opponent with one blow and was truly powerful.

For a while, not a single person on the cruise ship stepped forward to engage in battle.

But a few minutes later, someone quickly came forward.

"Sir, you didn't introduce yourself or explain what you are fighting for. How we challenge you to a fight if we have no feuds or conflict?" asked a tycoon as he stood up from the center of the arena.

Hua Ying-Long immediately laughed when he heard this. Then he replied, "Do you want to know why I'm fighting? Fine, since you want to know, I don't mind telling you. Today, I'm fighting for power! After the fighting match, I want all the powers of Yanjing to honor me as your leader and King. I want to be the King of Yanjing!"

What?

Hua Ying-Long's heroic voice rang through the land.

In an instant, all the faces of the rich and the powerful turned dark.

Even the faces of Lin Feng, Zhao Si, and the others instantly turned cold.

They turned to look at Xu Feng-Liang and said deeply, "Mr Xu, you sure have a big appetite!"

"Even the title of the four influential families isn't enough to satisfy you. Do you want to be King of Yanjing now?"

"Aren't you worried you might affect the interests of the three other families? You might just end up like the Xue family and get ostracized and condemned by everyone."

Lin Feng's eyes darkened.

He thought that the Xu family participated in the fighting match today merely for a slice of the market and business needs.

But from the looks of it now, he was wrong.

He had made a grave error!

The Xu family wanted to consolidate power within Yanjing and make the rich and powerful families pay obeisance and recognize them as the leader. They wanted to become King of Yanjing. They wanted the Lin, the Zhao, and all the other families to yield to them.

How could Lin Feng suppress his anger as the head of the Lin family?

Xu Feng-Liang shook his head and smiled as he said, "Is Mr Lin confused? Mr Hua said that the one who wants to be the King of Yanjing is him, and not the Xu family."

"Isn't that the same? Isn't Hua Ying-Long your subordinate? Or has the Xu family pledged allegiance to him long ago?" asked Lin Feng as he gnashed his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.