Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1206 - 1205: Get Ready to Make a Move!

Just after Ye Changsheng had left, an old man with crane-white hair and a youthful face came over.

However, the old man had a sinister expression. He glanced at the entrance of the Thunder God eSports Hall, and suddenly his aura exploded: "Where is Ye Changsheng?! Calling us here for no reason, and he’s not even here. Is he looking down on me?!"

Immediately, he didn’t bother with niceties and directed his aura at Lu Xiaobu: "Kid! You must be Ye Changsheng’s descendent! Tell me, where is Ye Changsheng?!"

Feeling the overwhelming aura, Lu Xiaobu’s face instantly darkened: "Old fool, are you crazy?!"

Fuck you!

You show me respect, and I’ll show you double!

If you get rough with me, I’ll make you eat shit!

What the hell?! Is a Grandmaster invincible?!

"How dare you!" The old man’s anger flared up, his hair standing on end!

A Grandmaster cannot be insulted!

This little brat actually dared to curse him?!

Inside the Thunder God eSports Hall, traveler Zuo An and the white-robed Ni Huang, who had already arrived, felt the aura and their expressions varied.

"Why is it always these kinds of people? First the old rogue Ye Changsheng, now a crazy Mo, and..." Ni Huang glanced at Zuo An beside her and snorted coldly.

It’s clear Zuo An is also on her list of disliked people.

"Don’t look at me. I may overstep sometimes, but at least my conscience is clear." Zuo An said leisurely, crossing his legs.

Ni Huang stopped talking after hearing this.

Zuo An was right; he might be ruthless, but there’s always a reason behind his actions.

Unlike those two bastards, who are complete bastards.

At this moment, Zuo An stood up, stretched lazily, and walked outside.

As he walked, his gaze gradually sharpened: "This Mo Wentian is quite the backer for many underground organizations. I’ve heard those damn guys even call him ’Ancestor’?! I’ve never met him before, so today I want to see what this old fool can do!"

Ni Huang stood by, saying nothing, perfectly embodying the aloof image of an immortal.

This Zuo An and Mo Wentian—one filled with righteous indignation, and the other a pillar of the underworld.

They haven’t clashed before, so it’s only natural they’d fight if they meet now!

She couldn’t care less about it.

...

At this moment, outside the door.

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Xiaobu still furious, but felt uncertain inside.

He is a Grandmaster after all!

His aura was unleashed, yet this young man didn’t react at all?!

How is this possible?

"Old fool, are you really picking a fight with me?" Lu Xiaobu’s expression grew icy: "I warn you, old bastard, you won’t make it out of Shimen if you piss me off!"

Lu Xiaobu’s current fortune was quite sufficient, with a Charging Shield worth two billion as backup.

If a fight breaks out, with his full force, he could hold out for a while without issue.

Then, he’d slap the old fool with a Dragon Capturing Hand worth a hundred billion, or even two hundred billion; if it doesn’t kill him, it’d peel off a layer of skin!

So he’s really not afraid of this old fool!

"You’ve got some nerve!" Mo Wentian was furious to the extreme.

This kid, spouting ’old fool’ and ’bastard’, as if he wouldn’t dare kill?!

At this moment.

"Mo Wentian, what’s with the act?!" Zuo An walked out of the Thunder God eSports Hall in his sneakers, staring coldly at the old man: "Want to spar? How about I accompany you?"

Saying this, his gaze inadvertently darted to Lu Xiaobu.

This Lu Xiaobu is not simple!

Standing unaffected in Mo Wentian’s aura, with killing intent even rising in his eyes!

What does this signify?!

It suggests Lu Xiaobu truly possesses the means to counter a Grandmaster!

No doubt, he considered this when Ye Changsheng stood beside Lu Xiaobu.

If Ye Changsheng and Lu Xiaobu connect deeply, without the support of power, they wouldn’t stand together like this.

And now, after the Jianghu Order, standing with Ye Changsheng, Lu Xiaobu, aware of a Grandmaster’s terror, still dared reveal killing intent.

This further confirms his suspicion.

This Lu Xiaobu is certainly not to be underestimated!

"Zuo An?" Mo Wentian’s brows furrowed: "Don’t meddle in this!"

Zuo An is a tricky character.

He doesn’t want unnecessary conflict with Zuo An today!

"I’m determined to meddle!" Zuo An chuckled coldly, then turned to Lu Xiaobu: "What do you say? How about we join forces to deal with him?"

"I was thinking the same!" Lu Xiaobu grinned, his bright teeth emanating a cold gleam.

Zuo An raised his eyebrows.

Oh boy, this Lu Xiaobu genuinely has means to deal with a Grandmaster!

His suspicion was confirmed upon Lu Xiaobu’s own admission!

Not simple! Truly not simple!

"Hm?!" Mo Wentian’s brows knitted.

Zuo An and this brat teamed up?!

What’s this brat’s identity? Can he speak almost as an equal to Zuo An?!

Moreover, here and now, in the collision of auras between him and Zuo An, even the young man’s presumably competent bodyguard struggles to withstand.

Yet this young man remained unfazed?!

But regardless of his thoughts, he wasn’t admitting defeat aloud.

Mo Wentian laughed three times: "I’ve long heard of the Executioner Zuo An’s fame, but never expected him to cooperate with a little brat now?! Kept him in such a corner!"

"Hiding behind words? It’s pointless!" Zuo An chuckled coldly, stepping forward to take action.

"You really intend to fight?! Fine! I want to see what you and a brat can do together!" Mo Wentian was enraged; this Zuo An was truly shameless!

"Adding Lu Xiaobu isn’t enough; how about adding me?" Ye Changsheng’s voice came through.

Soon after, Ye Changsheng appeared a short distance behind Mo Wentian, having changed his clothes.

He knew Lu Xiaobu had some tricks, but Lu Xiaobu should keep them in reserve for a surprise attack.

Besides, he was the host. Mo Wentian’s arrogance was utterly dismissive!

In an instant, Mo Wentian found himself facing two opponents, sandwiched front and back.

A two-on-one scenario, in his mind, he didn’t seriously consider Lu Xiaobu!

Instantly, the atmosphere froze, tense and ready to explode!

Yet neither dared make the first move!

A Grandmaster battle, especially one in a city, isn’t trivial!

Thus, they waited for someone to speak.

That person was Lu Xiaobu.

Lu Xiaobu was the junior, and the host of the place. If he mediated, creating a way out, the matter could pass!

However!

Expecting Lu Xiaobu as the peacemaker?!

Clearly, they were overthinking!

Lu Xiaobu rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward fiercely, and said: "On my command, prepare to fight!"

Instantly, Mo Wentian and Zuo An were flabbergasted?!