Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1208 - 1207: Why Is This Happening?

As Lu Xiaobu was cursing, the other grandmasters gradually arrived.

However, Ye Changsheng was surprised to notice that these grandmasters, who usually kept their noses high,

now, at this moment, were all exceedingly polite, even taking the initiative to greet Lu Xiaobu.

This left him puzzled!

What the hell?! What’s going on?!

Is Lu Xiaobu more famous than him?!

That shouldn’t be the case!

What he didn’t know was, these grandmasters were all calculating in their hearts.

They all saw the confrontation between Mo Wentian and Lu Xiaobu just now!

And they all realized Lu Xiaobu’s level of craziness.

Such a person, honestly speaking, is better not to provoke.

Otherwise, losing face and having nowhere to seek justice, how humiliating would that be?!

Better to keep things simple than to make them more complicated. Lu Xiaobu even dared to confront Mo Wentian; treating Lu Xiaobu as a grandmaster for now, what harm is there?!

So, they all put down their airs and were exceedingly polite.

Especially since because of the last Jianghu Order, Lu Xiaobu knew three grandmasters—the Ling Xiaozi, Wu Weizi, and Master Zhi Xing.

They seemed to have an incredibly good relationship with Lu Xiaobu!

It almost seemed like they were sworn brothers!

The glad-handing went on all the way until eight o’clock in the evening when everyone for today had arrived.

In total, there were twelve grandmasters, of which you know six.

These are Ni Huang, Mo Wentian, Zuo An, Wu Weizi, Ling Xiaozi, and Master Zhi Xing.

As for the remaining six, they will be introduced slowly, so you don’t get confused from hearing too much.

Lu Xiaobu walked into the Thunder God eSports Hall, looking at the twelve grandmasters and their attendants, he said: "Greetings, grandmasters, and that old bastard there, hello everyone!"

At these words, Mo Wentian crushed a rosewood chair!

To hell with you, haven’t you had enough?!

Damn it, greeting everyone and still taking me out to insult me separately?!

Just wait! The day after the Master Token ends will be your death day!

Perhaps some people are puzzled, are grandmasters really this easygoing?!

Lu Xiaobu even pointed at them and cursed, and they can still tolerate it?!

The reason is actually very simple, everyone is human, don’t try to fool anyone.

Actually, whether one can tolerate or not depends on who the other party is, right?!

You, as a student, how many times have you resisted when the teacher scolds you?! Aren’t you just putting up with it?!

You, as an employee, how many times have you resisted when the boss scolds you?! It’s the same thing, putting up with it?! 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

This world is survival of the fittest, without the capital to overturn the table, one can only endure!

Mo Wentian is exactly the same!

Although Lu Xiaobu is nothing to him, if Lu Xiaobu moves, Ye Changsheng will certainly move; that Zuo An definitely won’t stand idly by either.

In fact, most of the grandmasters who came to participate in the Master Token would unite to deal with him!

The reason is simple, after all, he cuts corners, and there are quite a few who despise or hate him!

In such a situation, you expect him to get angry?!

Is it your brain that’s not functioning, or is it his?!

"Since not all the grandmasters have arrived yet, we won’t discuss business today. Just enjoy eating, drinking, and having fun, it’s on me!"

Lu Xiaobu said with a smile, but then changed his tone:

"Excluding that old bastard, and remember, you have to compensate for anything you damage today, at cost!"

Lu Xiaobu looked coldly at Mo Wentian and said, "You already owe me a billion! As I said earlier, if you don’t pay up, I’ll report it during the Master Token!"

These words made Mo Wentian grind his teeth, seething!

Yet, he had no way to retort!

Damn it. He shouldn’t have come!

Came only to take this crap!

...

At this moment, the half-step master known as the Rogue King arrived outside the Thunder God eSports Hall.

"Shut up!"

Fueled with rage, the Rogue King crushed his phone in his hand.

What the hell, Housekeeper Jia?!

I’m a half-step master, and you dare to boss me around?!

You called eighteen times today, goddamn it!

It’s just to kill Lu Xiaobu, is this necessary?!

These scholars are just cowards!

Thinking so, he arrived at the entrance of the Thunder God eSports Hall.

"Stop! No visitors today!" The guard blocked the Rogue King!

"Scram!"

The Rogue King slapped seven or eight guards flying, and then kicked the main door!

"Bang!"

The main door came crashing down!

"Which one of you is Lu Xiaobu?! Damn it! Come out and die! Everyone else, get the hell out!"

The Rogue King exuded an imposing aura, fully aiming to intimidate.

He wanted to make his name as the Rogue King known!

"Rogue King?!"

Zuo An slowly stood up.

"You want us to get out?"

Ni Huang Grandmaster also rose.

"Quite the nerve!"

Ling Xiaozi stood up calmly.

"Interesting!"

Wu Weizi chuckled lightly.

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhi Xing chanted a Buddhist scripture.

Then, each grandmaster stood up one by one.

This kid is quite bold!

Just a half-step master! And he dares to ask them to leave?!

This is not about any single master’s dignity anymore!

This is about the dignity of the Master Token, the dignity of all grandmasters!

Lu Xiaobu, as arrogant as he is, only targeted a single master!

Yet a half-step master dares to challenge all grandmasters?!

Has the deterrence of grandmasters fallen so low nowadays?!

Ha! Ridiculous!

Lastly, Mo Wentian, with reddened eyes, spoke, "I’ve been looking for someone to kill. Fellow grandmasters, leave it to me, how about it?!"

He had been holding it in all day!

His lungs were about to blow up!

He lacked someone to vent on!

This kid ran over to serve himself up, wasn’t a good venting session well deserved?!

"Alright!"

All the grandmasters exchanged glances and nodded.

It was indeed time to display the dignity of grandmasters, lest people look down on them!

Looking now at the so-called Rogue King, his face turned utterly pale!

Sodden pale, so dark it was black!

What the hell is this place he stumbled into?!

Thirteen grandmasters?!

Goddamn it!

Housekeeper Jia?! Lin Feng?! You screwed me over!!!

But he had no time to think any more; he was just trying to survive now!

So, he was about to kneel directly!

However, a force prevented him from kneeling, while also keeping his mouth shut, stopping him from begging for mercy.

"Swish!"

Mo Wentian appeared beside the Rogue King in an instant, speaking casually, "Kid, your fate’s not good! Just behave and wait!"

Lu Xiaobu had humiliated him all day, and now, with a toy arriving, if it begged easily, what would there be to play with?!

Terror filled the Rogue King’s eyes!

Mo Wentian?! Mo Wentian?!

It’s actually him?!

Not to mention those three cultivators coming!

Even if it were Ye Changsheng or Ni Huang Grandmaster, it would be fine!

At the very worst, let Executioner Zuo An deal with him!

But why on earth did it have to be Mo Wentian, the one with innumerable killings and countless means, to sort him out?!

Falling into his hands is more excruciating than death!

Why?! Why is it like this?!

He remembered Mo Wentian was the one least interested in these matters?!

Why after all?!