Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 200 You’re Still So Silly [Please Favorite, Please R

Taihang Mountain Range, also known as Five Elents Mountain, Wangmu Mountain, Nuwa Mountain.

From the nas alone, you can hear how mystical and magnificent this mountain range is!

Right now, in a small, inconspicuous valley far from human habitation, a large crowd had gathered.

They lined both sides of the valley according to its orientation!

Most of them wore training clothes, with upright figures, whether tall or short, fat or thin, each had a unique aura!

However...

At this mont, their eyes were filled with murderous intent, staring fixedly at the person slowly walking into the valley from its mouth!

That person wore a tight black tank top and camouflage pants, his exposed skin covered in scars, which clashed with the atmosphere here!

His face showed neither sadness nor joy, his eyes serene like water, but it wasn’t the Buddhist calm of seeing through the vanity of the world; it was more akin to the obsessed calm of soone engulfed by demons—there was nothing in his eyes except for what he cared about!

Indeed, this person was Zhang ng!

...

Zhang ng trudged forward with footsteps like a walking corpse, heading into the valley.

The hostile glares of those before him, he ignored.

There was only one thing in his heart—to beco stronger! To beco stronger in order to protect the Young Master!

Since the Young Master had left, he began searching for ways to grow stronger.

But he was too slow-witted, and moreover, he was reclusive; apart from familiar faces, he was almost silent.

So, he didn’t find a way.

But then, he thought of one.

There was still a thod.

That was—fighting!

Fighting may not be the most effective thod, but it was surely the simplest and most direct one!

Just then, he suddenly heard that there would be a small-scale Martial Arts Festival happening in Taihang Mountain!

So, there was no need for more talk, fighting would settle it!

Since he couldn’t find a true master of martial arts, he could only start by challenging smaller Martial Arts Halls!

However, what he didn’t expect was that this would stir up a hornet’s nest.

But this fell right into his plans!

...

At this mont.

He had already walked into the valley!

"Zhang ng, after this Martial Arts Festival ends, you and I must have a showdown!" a man stepped out at the mouth of the valley on the left side, performing the salute with his fists!

The salute with fists!

Right fist to left palm—determined to spar!

Left palm to right fist—determined to fight to the death!

This was the salute with the right fist to the left palm!

Determined to spar!

Zhang ng didn’t lift his head and continued forward.

This was soone from the Zhou Family Martial Arts Hall, and it was the first hall he had challenged; that day, he had injured seven people!

...

"Zhang ng, my Li Family Boxing Gym and you cannot coexist under the sa sky!" a person on the right, with a salute of fists, right fist to left palm—determined to fight to the death!

Zhang ng stepped forward, passing by the Li Family Boxing Gym.

This belonged to the Li Family Boxing Gym; during his first challenge to the Zhou Family Martial Arts Hall, among those he injured was a son-in-law of the Li Family.

Thus, the Li Family intercepted him halfway later on!

That day, he injured eighteen people!

...

"Zhang ng, don’t be so arrogant; this isn’t a place you can co to!" the second person on the left pointed his index finger, without performing a salute.

Zhang ng’s gaze lifted slightly, serene yet sharp.

This was the Taichang Martial Arts Hall, self-proclaid guardians of the Martial Arts World.

Hearing of his hall challenges, in order to make an impression at this Martial Arts Festival, they took action against him.

That day, they ended up with fifteen lightly injured, two severely injured!

And he had taken a palm strike to his hand, which was still not moving freely to this day!

...

"Zhang ng, you’re not a martial artist, yet you dare to break the rules of Martial Arts; what should be your punishnt!?" the second person on the right glared ferociously, almost ready to strike.

Zhang ng’s mouth twitched, a mix of a smile and a sob, seething with aggression!

Xin ng Martial Arts School.

After they heard about his challenges, in order to improve their reputation at this Martial Arts Festival, they tried to recruit him, but he refused.

Enraged by the rejection, harboring a ’if I can’t have it, no one can’ ntality, they attacked!

In that battle, he was ambushed with steel weapons, breaking his forearm!

And the other side ended up with eight severely injured, nearly on their deathbeds!

...

"Zhang ng, listen to my advice, this isn’t right. Go back!" sighed a clean and rugged old man with white hair, full of regrets.

Zhang ng nodded in acknowledgnt, his eyes showing goodwill.

This old man, upon hearing what had happened before, intervened!

Setting a wager!

"If Zhang ng wins, I will tell him the address of the Martial Arts Festival!"

"If Zhang ng loses, he must leave!"

In that battle, Zhang ng won!

But at the cost of three broken ribs!

The old man, completely unhard!

...

Continue to move forward.

Zhang ng felt as though he was walking through the vicissitudes of life!

Those who cursed him.

"Zhang ng, this is simply a rogue move, using lethal techniques against our martial artists, you’re shaless!"

Those who hated him.

"Zhang ng, do you think you can play the hero by coming here? Let tell you, forget about it!"

Those who insulted him.

"Zhang ng, as a soldier, even though you’ve retired, you still should not behave so improperly, disgraceful!"

Those who advised him.

"Zhang ng, why bother! You’re just wasting your efforts!"

Those who scorned him.

"Pah! Trash!"

With every Martial Arts Hall he passed, the scenes from the past would reappear in his mind.

Of course, so of the wounds on his body that were already hurting would hurt even more!

But the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart!

Because.

He had given so much, yet he had not beco stronger!

Not at all!!

He was still so weak!

He still couldn’t protect the Young Master!

He was incompetent, he was a disgrace!

He was a fool!!

But he didn’t want to give up!

He still had a chance!

That was at the end of this road!

At the end of this road was the strongest person of this festival, and that person was there!

He wanted to challenge that person!

Even though he was already battered and bruised, he still wanted to challenge him!

In this not too long valley, he seed to be walking step by step towards an abyss!

He knew he had beco obsessed!

But he had to!

He wanted the Young Master to return and look at him with satisfaction, saying, "Yes, Zhang ng, you’ve beco stronger!"

Protecting the Young Master was his responsibility!

His mission!!!

At all costs!

Even if this ti, he might die!!

...

"You’ve arrived."

A middle-aged man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze slightly shifted towards Zhang ng, "You should leave! Even at your peak, you were not my opponent, let alone now. Leave now, and I won’t hold you accountable for disturbing the Martial Arts Festival. Go!"

Upon hearing this, the people around imdiately stirred!

"Master Wu! You can’t do this!"

"This cannot be! This man has disrupted the Martial Arts Festival; he must be taught a lesson!"

"Yes, especially since he’s overestimated himself, challenging your dignity, he must be taught a lesson!"

"..."

"My mind is made up, no need for further talk." Master Wu waved his hand dismissively and turned away: "You, leave!"

"Co, fight!"

Zhang ng’s gaze remained unchanging, slightly struggling to raise his fists, clenched!

"Bold! I have given you a chance, but you are so ignorant of what’s good for you; you are simply seeking death!"

Master Wu’s eyes suddenly blazed with anger: "Then let show you what a master is! Even if I kill you today, no one can find fault with !"

The crowd around them imdiately shouted loudly.

"Master Wu, mighty!"

"Master Wu, teach him a lesson!"

"..."

"Co, fight!"

Zhang ng repeated his words.

"Good!"

Master Wu said coldly, and then with a voice audible only to the two of them, he coldly said: "Fierce Tiger War God, do you rember the little girl from a few years ago?!"

"What?!"

Zhang ng’s pupils dilated instantly!

"Boom!"

Master Wu struck out with a palm: "You, you’re still so foolish!"