Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 142: One Man, One Leg [Please Favorite, Please Recom

The newcor is familiar to everyone; it’s Lin Feng from Imperial’s Four Young Masters!

He’s the one who got chased away by Lu Xiaobu a few days ago.

Today, he’s here for revenge!

His brows are raised in pride today, and the arrogance between his brows shoots straight into the sky!

As for Zhou Jingyuan, what Zhou Jingyuan? She’s just a pretty woman, he doesn’t care.

It’s Lu Xiaobu he wants!

This is Imperial, not Shin, this is his turf!

Lu Xiaobu, since you’ve fallen into my hands, don’t bla for what happens next!

Lin Feng walks in, not looking at Lu Xiaobu first, but turning his gaze to Wei Yiqing, who has completely beco marginalized: "Wei Yiqing, is it? How about you cede Zhou Jingyuan to ?"

Although he phrased it as a question, his tone left no room for doubt.

It ant, if you dare to refuse, you beco unnecessary!

"I...I!" Wei Yiqing was so humiliated he was nearly in tears.

What on earth is happening today?

He was supposed to be the host.

Yet, here cos Lu Xiaobu, treating him like he’s nothing.

The Zhou Family, too, call him and dismiss him at will!

And now Lin Feng arrives, outright ignoring him!

Damn it! Damn it all!

But since that’s the case, let them bite each other!

Whoever dies, I’ll be happy!

"Good, I agree! I’ll give Zhou Jingyuan to..."

Wei Yiqing says, gritting his teeth.

But he can’t finish his sentence!

Because, no one is waiting for his response!

His response simply doesn’t matter!

"Young Master Lin!"

The Zhou Family people upon seeing Lin Feng imdiately put on a sycophantic smile and go forward to greet him.

As a mber of one of the top four major families, Lin Feng is much stronger than the Zhou Family!

If they can curry favor with this kind of person, it’s so much better than being just the first on the Newcor Rich List.

Undoubtedly, if Young Master Lin desires Zhou Jingyuan,

Whatever Lu Xiaobu, whatever Wei Yiqing, all will be pushed aside.

However...

They didn’t finish their sentence either.

Because Lin Feng’s attitude towards them is the sa as towards Wei Yiqing – he simply doesn’t care!

The crowd followed Lin Feng’s gaze.

And to their shock!

He was looking at Lu Xiaobu!

The Eldest Young Master Lin, who disregards them, is showing imnse interest in that prodigal son Lu Xiaobu!

Keep in mind that Lin Feng is the most proud of the Four Young Masters, and even his peers in the Four Young Masters may not catch his eye.

So why would he pay such attention to a Lu Xiaobu?

What’s so special about Lu Xiaobu?

Lin Feng’s eyes stare straight at Lu Xiaobu!

And Lu Xiaobu looks right back!

One with pride and aggression.

The other with nonchalance and anger.

The gazes of the two collide in mid-air, sparks flying.

For a mont, the Zhou Family courtyard seems to have no one else; even the Zhou family mbers, who are supposed to be the hosts, step aside!

Here, there are only the two of them!

"Lu Xiaobu, we et again."

Lin Feng smiles, licks his lips, revealing the smile of an aggressor.

"Are you here to pick a fight with ?"

Lu Xiaobu’s expression is as calm as water, with no desire for conflict.

"As long as you’re unhappy, that makes very happy."

Lin Feng laughs heartily with abandon, then his gaze sharpens: "Lu Xiaobu, let’s have a match!"

"Not interested. Step aside!"

Lu Xiaobu is succinct.

"No, you will have to fight today, whether you like it or not! Otherwise, let’s see if you can leave Imperial!"

Lin Feng sneers threateningly.

"Let tell you, I’m in a very bad mood today, don’t provoke !"

Lu Xiaobu’s voice turns cold!

"Fight ! If you win, you can take your people and leave, not one less! If you lose, just agree to one thing! You can still leave with your people!"

Lin Feng sets out his terms.

He just wants to compete with Lu Xiaobu and see who wins or loses.

Lin Feng has never lost in his life, except that one ti to Lu Xiaobu, and he wants to win back!

Lu Xiaobu remains silent, and the scene falls into silence.

Lin Feng too says nothing, waiting for Lu Xiaobu’s answer!

And the others present, including the host, Zhou Family, and today’s protagonist Wei Yiqing, dare not speak either!

Fear is evident in their eyes.

Their minds are occupied by only one thought!

Why does this Lin Feng value Lu Xiaobu so highly?!

They talk to Lin Feng, and he doesn’t even bother to respond.

But Lu Xiaobu doesn’t speak, and he just waits calmly, not in a rush at all!

What does that imply?

It suggests that Lin Feng, who regards them as trash,

actually sees Lu Xiaobu as an equal.

Equals?

One of the Imperial Capital’s Four Young Masters and the prodigal Lu Xiaobu?

How could that be?!

Ti ticks away by the second.

Lu Xiaobu stays silent, Lin Feng continues to wait, and the rest dare not utter a word.

After a long while.

"Alright," Lu Xiaobu sighs, "just don’t cry if you lose!"

"Good! Hahaha!"

Upon hearing Lu Xiaobu’s words, a hearty laugh breaks out on Lin Feng’s face.

This is the mont he’s been waiting for Lu Xiaobu to agree.

At this mont, he’s even happier than if he had obtained an exceptionally beautiful woman.

Then his voice turns icy: "Soone, take these n who looked down upon Lu Xiaobu and attacked him, and break their legs! One leg each! The person that Lin Feng values is not for these people to humiliate!"

"Yes!"

A throng of people surge forward from behind Lin Feng, pouncing on the bewildered bodyguards like hungry tigers.

Soon, they are dragged out like chickens, pitiful screams echoing in the air.

"And the Zhou Family, compensation, one hundred million."

Lin Feng looks indifferently at Old Master Zhou.

That gaze, similar to how Zhou Jingya looked down on everyone before, only now the Zhou Family is the one being looked down upon!

"Young Master Lin?!"

Old Master Zhou’s pupils contract sharply.

He doesn’t understand, why?

Why would Lin Feng go to such lengths?

To even demand compensation from the Zhou Family?

On what grounds?!

"Will you give it? Or not?"

Lin Feng’s eyes flash dangerously, his aura fierce.

"We will give!"

Old Master Zhou spits out the word, humiliated.

He has no choice but to give; he doesn’t dare not to.

The Zhou Family, previously so arrogant, can only be this submissive in front of Lin Feng.

Zhou Jingya’s beautiful face turns pale and then flushes red with anger!

She feels incredibly stifled inside.

Just like how Wei Yiqing felt when he confronted her before.

What makes the Zhou Family even more stifled is, if Lin Feng had demanded the money himself, that would be one thing.

Everyone’s gaze drifts towards Lu Xiaobu, curious to see what his reaction will be!

In their hearts, they think that Lu Xiaobu, having received such treatnt and even respect from Lin Feng, should be thrilled, ecstatic.

However, Lu Xiaobu remains as calm as ever, not betraying even the slightest ripple of emotion.

Could it be that he feels it’s only natural for Young Master Lin to give him things?

Lin Feng, upon witnessing this, also has no reaction!

This is his rival!

A rival worthy of respect!

Contests are contests, other matters are separate!

The last ti, although he lost,

Lu Xiaobu never boasted too much about defeating him, preserving his dignity.

So today!

This one hundred million, plus those several dozen legs, is his repaynt of Lu Xiaobu’s favor!

This is what he owes Lu Xiaobu, and it is only right!

"Let’s not waste any more ti on these matters, I’m busy," says Lu Xiaobu indifferently. "State your challenge, and let’s not beat around the bush like a nagging woman!"

"Alright, let’s start then!" says Lin Feng.

Once again, everyone present is struck with fear—Lin Feng doesn’t get angry at the insults thrown by Lu Xiaobu!?