Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

However, the only pity is that the ”Green Emperor Longevity Technique” is not the kind of cultivation technique designed for tough battles; it can only rely on powerful recovery abilities and slowly wear down the opponent!

”Then forget it, if I win, I want it to be a handsome victory—I don’t like protracted battles.”

Lu Xiaobu shook his head.

Seeing the murmuring over at Lu Xiaobu’s side.

Lin Feng showed a smug smile: ”How about it? Lu Xiaobu, can’t handle it? Just obediently agree to my terms.”

Happy, very happy!

Although he knew he would definitely win, the moment it came, he still couldn’t help but feel overwhelmingly excited.

”Can’t handle it?” Lu Xiaobu chuckled: ”I was just thinking about how I can end the battle faster; after all, I’m already tired.”

”Such arrogance!”

Hearing these words, Xiong Wenbai couldn’t take it anymore: ”Are you saying, Young Master Lu, you want to try it out yourself?!”

Quickly ending a battle—that’s something that the fiercest practitioners of Baji, always talk about.

Now, hearing it from Lu Xiaobu’s mouth was simply unacceptable.

Was he looking down on his Baji Lineage?

”If I must do it myself, then I will.”

Lu Xiaobu tilted his head and took a step forward.

”Young Master!”

Liang Lan’s nerves tightened instantly.

She quickly grabbed hold of Lu Xiaobu!

What a joke!

The opponent was someone who could leave imprints with his feet.

If the Young Master went up personally, wouldn’t that be courting death... spit spit spit, I can’t say such things!

”Xiaobu!”

Zhou Jingyuan also hugged Lu Xiaobu tightly, her eyes showing a pleading look.

Although she really wanted Lu Xiaobu to rescue her from her misery.

If it meant exchanging it for Lu Xiaobu’s safety.

She would rather not!

”Young Master, let me go instead.”

Li Jin also intervened: ”I can do it, Young Master doesn’t like to drag things out, so I’ll just do it quickly.”

Not just them, even Lin Feng, the enemy, started to persuade: ”Lu Xiaobu, stop fooling around, what are you doing? You’re not someone who can’t take a loss! What’s the point of doing this?”

Everyone was trying to stop Lu Xiaobu, only Zhang Meng wore a thoughtful look, whispering: ”Young Master, the concert?”

He remembered the concert, where the Young Master was invulnerable!

If that was the case, he wouldn’t worry!

”En!”

Lu Xiaobu nodded.

Zhang Meng might look simple, but he was very attentive,

That’s also why Lu Xiaobu habitually has him handle matters.

”Whew!”

Hearing Lu Xiaobu’s response, Zhang Meng took a deep breath, reassured, and said to the others: ”It’s okay, the Young Master can win.”

”Uh...”

Hearing Zhang Meng’s words, everyone frowned.

What’s going on?

Has even Zhang Meng lost his mind?

But by this time, Lu Xiaobu had already freed himself from the crowd’s restraint and walked to the front of the stage.

”Do you really want to go on yourself?”

Xiong Wenbai almost laughed so hard his stomach hurt: ”Aren’t you afraid I’ll really beat you to death? I don’t do mercy.”

”Beat me to death?” Lu Xiaobu scoffed, pointing at the Zhou Family’s main gate and said indifferently: ”You believe it or not, I can just walk over to the gate and you won’t be able to touch a single hair on me, your so-called Baji Lineage, is a joke in my eyes.”

Upon saying this—

The atmosphere of the entire Zhou Family instantly froze!

Xiong Wenbai’s face contorted with fury.

Claiming his Baji Lineage couldn’t lay a finger on someone!

This was the ultimate insult!

Only fresh blood could wash it away!