Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1267: He Really Is the Plague God

A perfectly good Hundred Medicine Conference was turned into a Bye-bye Medicine Conference by Lu Xiaobu—bye bye to the medicinal herbs conference!

Those who witnessed everything were fine, but those who arrived later were completely baffled.

"Holy crap! What happened?!"

That’s the most common phrase uttered by those newcomers when they saw the Medicine King Valley almost turned into a barren land, even the nearby 4A scenic area was desolate, making them momentarily think they had gone to the wrong place.

Evidently, there’s no need for Lu Xiaobu to explain this matter; plenty of people are eager to explain.

However, the more people talked about it, the more off-topic things became!

Initially, everyone’s focus was still on the ancient tree, discussing what’s special about the ancient tree that cost so much.

Some daring fellows even tried to sneakily steal that small sapling.

And then... that’s it.

This kid was beaten so badly by the Medicine King Valley people that even his mother wouldn’t recognize him, and he’d freak out looking at himself in the mirror.

No way around it, with no herbs left in Medicine King Valley now, and nothing else to do, these folks just circle around the ancient tree all day.

You want to steal anything now? Not beating you to death is already showing you face!

Later on, everyone’s attention somehow got diverted, focusing suddenly on Lu Xiaobu.

But it’s not on other aspects of him, it’s his troublemaking ability!

It seems like ever since the name Lu Xiaobu appeared in Jianghu, there’s never been a peaceful moment!

The very first time he made a debut, it was in a Jianghu Order that most Jianghu people couldn’t even participate in their lifetime.

A Jianghu Order could be overlooked, since it was others suing him!

But Lu Xiaobu was awesome enough to make three Grandmasters face closed doors at Shimen.

In the end, he forcibly went from being the accused to the accuser, and seized a mountain.

The second time?

It was still a Jianghu Order, but it directly upgraded to a Master Token with thirty Grandmasters instead of three, and he actually crushed one!

In the end, he earned the title of Honorary Master!

Honored or not, let’s not talk about it, just the incident of a Grandmaster’s fall, hasn’t happened in how many years!

Yet Lu Xiaobu, on his second Jianghu encounter, actually crushed one!

Where’s the justice in this?!

This must be the third time.

Seems like no Grandmaster fell, appearing to be better.

But if you look deeper into this, what the hell is good!

This matter is way more noteworthy than a Grandmaster’s fall, isn’t it?!

The ancient tree that Medicine King Valley couldn’t revive for generations was forcefully revived by Lu Xiaobu?!

This is something not even Grandmasters could do, yet Lu Xiaobu did it!

Do you think this is a minor matter?!

Lu Xiaobu is simply a walking cannonball, wherever he goes, if he doesn’t stir something up, it feels like a disservice to his name!

So, gradually, a phrase spread around—"Don’t insult a Grandmaster, avoid Young Master Lu!"

Meaning, when you see a Grandmaster, as long as you don’t insult them, there won’t be a problem!

But when you see Lu Xiaobu, immediately, swiftly, within a second, turn around, better not even take a glance!

Because once you lay eyes on him, trouble will follow!

This rumor eventually reached Lu Xiaobu’s ears: "Hey! These guys are insinuating I’m a Plague God!"

Lu Xiaobu was so angry.

What’s with these people?!

"No way! I have to show them whether I’m a Plague God!" Lu Xiaobu stood up and started walking out.

This scene stirred mixed emotions in Ye Changsheng and the Old Poison.

"Why do I suddenly feel that Lu Xiaobu, the Honorary Master, actually has it easier than us proper Grandmasters?"

Old Poison took a sip, with a hint of envy, saying: "Even you, Ye Changsheng, have to be somewhat mindful of the Grandmaster title, can’t go too far."

"As for me, let’s not even mention, appearing out ties me naturally to Medicine King Valley, making reckless actions impossible."

"But look at Lu Xiaobu, he has the face of a Grandmaster, yet when doing actions unbecoming of a Grandmaster, it still makes perfect sense! Envious!"

Ye Changsheng shrugged: "Right! This guy ever since I accompanied him through his heart cultivation, he’s been simply letting go of himself! Even lazy to use his brains!"

He truly feels it.

When he just met Lu Xiaobu, Lu Xiaobu’s intelligence was off the charts!

To the extent that he felt every word from Lu Xiaobu was a trap, a pit waiting for him.

Yet after the heart cultivation was completed?

Carefree, brash, completely following his own emotions and feelings, not needing brains until critical times!

This is true freedom!

...

Disregarding the envy of the two old men, Lu Xiaobu walked to Medicine King Valley’s plaza.

Suddenly!

"Lu Xiaobu is here!"

Who knows which little punk shouted this!

Suddenly, the people who were studying the ancient tree scattered like birds and beasts, hiding in various shops.

The entire plaza went from bustling to silent in less than thirty seconds.

"Hey! My bad temper!" Lu Xiaobu grumbled unhappily and walked into one of the shops randomly.

Inside were three to five Jianghu folk who had just hidden away.

Upon seeing Lu Xiaobu walk in, each lowered their head, avoiding eye contact.

Yup, we didn’t see you, didn’t see you!

Demons and monsters leave quickly! Demons and monsters leave swiftly!

Witnessing this scene, Lu Xiaobu felt even more dissatisfied, pointing at a big bearded guy resembling Zhang Fei: "You! Come here!"

The big beard bowed his head, pretending he didn’t hear.

"My words aren’t effective, huh." Lu Xiaobu squinted his eyes.

The big beard trembled instantly, then raised his head to pitiably look at Lu Xiaobu: "Master Lu, I have a seventy-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, just spare me!"

"You sick bastard!?"

Lu Xiaobu looked at this guy who clearly should look like a knife-wielding butcher, but was acting cute here!

He felt instantly nauseated!

"Come with me for a stroll!" Lu Xiaobu directly commanded.

He wanted everyone to know he wasn’t a Plague God!

The big beard wanted to cry but had no tears, looking as if heading to the execution ground, followed Lu Xiaobu outside.

He’s an Honorary Master, has more power, stronger fists, he really couldn’t resist.

Thus, Lu Xiaobu strolled around the plaza with the big beard.

"See, nothing happened." Lu Xiaobu proudly said: "It’s been half a lap, nothing’s happened."

"Of course! Of course!" The big beard breathed a sigh of relief.

Seems they might have overthought it!

Then!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise sounded.

The crowd hadn’t even clearly seen what caused the loud noise when they saw the big beard flying out!

The crowd exclaimed in shock: "Holy crap! He really is the Plague God!"

Lu Xiaobu’s face turned black as the bottom of a pot!