Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 560 - 558: Ten Centimeters [5th Update, Added for th

Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng were leisurely drinking and chatting, while countless bloodsheds erupted in the forest outside.

This must be the difference between the higher-ups and ordinary people!

A higher-up only needs to move their lips, and those below must run until their legs break, even risking their lives!

After a while,

people began to return one after another.

The first one was the knife expert, Dong Xin.

However, at this mont, Dong Xin lacked his previous arrogance and ease, instead filled with fear and panic.

He didn’t walk out but was chased out!

The mont he exited the forest, he imdiately collapsed on the ground, his body covered with various wounds.

There were strains, scrapes, blunt force injuries, stab wounds, but most were blunt force injuries.

His small knife was also nowhere to be found.

Fortunately, he was lucky to have obtained the Token and reached the designated spot.

Following closely was the second person to erge.

He wore black training clothes and resembled a fierce tiger; his clothing also bore many tears obviously caused by a small knife.

Without surprise, he was the main one who chased after Dong Xin.

Seeing Dong Xin collapsed on the ground, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips as he readied to throw a punch.

"Stop! This is a safe zone!"

Housekeeper Jia stepped forward and spoke.

"Huh?!"

The tiger-like man abruptly turned to look at Housekeeper Jia, his killing intent surging.

His deanor was like a tiger choosing its victim.

"Su Hu, if you continue like this, I’ll disqualify you in three seconds."

Housekeeper Jia waved his hand as he spoke.

"Hmph!"

The man nad Su Hu snorted coldly, lowered his fist, walked towards the small cabin, sat down on the ground, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Go!"

Housekeeper Jia waved to the people behind him, and the dical team imdiately rushed forward to treat Dong Xin lying on the ground.

After a chaotic and hurried treatnt, Dong Xin finally regained consciousness.

Inside the cabin.

"See that? That’s Dong Xin! The one who just killed Black Sha in a flash!"

Lin Feng pointed at Dong Xin and said, a proud expression erging in his eyes: "What do you think? Are you still sure now that no one here can challenge Zhang ng and Li Jin?"

"Not at all!"

Lu Xiaobu stated decisively.

"Let’s wait and see."

Lin Feng said unhurriedly, without getting angry.

As the two chatted, more people showed up.

So were covered in wounds, others had only minor injuries.

So had boiling killing intent, while so concealed their murderous aura.

Third place, fourth place, fifth place, sixth place.

The positions were revealed one after another.

Oh, it’s worth ntioning that one guy, who failed to obtain a Token and tried to forcibly enter, was driven back into the forest by the dark muzzle of a gun.

"If you don’t have a Token, then wait until the martial competition is over to co out."

Housekeeper Jia pointed to that man and said.

Seventh place, eighth place, ninth place.

There were a total of ten Tokens, and nine had appeared!

Only the last one was left.

However, this last one was not appearing.

The martial artists present were getting impatient.

"What’s the matter? Have they all died?"

"Maybe they ended up killing each other!"

"Let’s get started quickly! Stop dawdling!"

"..."

After the baptism of blood, they are at their most irritable right now.

However, Housekeeper Jia did not pay any attention to them and continued to stand in place waiting.

After a while, when the sun was about to set.

The final person finally appeared.

It was the old man who had just been breaking up the fight.

The old man, with a grass leaf in his mouth, slowly walked out of the forest.

Hanging at his waist was the last token.

And the only difference between him and the previous nine was that he had not a single scratch on him, and even his clothes were neat and tidy.

It was as if he had just been out for a morning stroll.

The nine martial artists at the scene, upon seeing this old man, all changed expressions.

They had all encountered this old man in the forest before.

They had thought that this old man was an easy target, but, without exception, they had all learned a harsh lesson.

However, what surprised them was that just when they thought the old man was about to attack, he let them go!

Housekeeper Jia nodded at the sight of the old man, now all ten were accounted for.

Now just to wait for the old man to step out of the forest.

And just at the mont the old man was about to step out of the forest!

A sudden turn of events!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, an arrow shot out from the left side of the forest, aiming directly at the old man’s temple!

The murky look in the old man’s eyes faded again, revealing an extrely sharp gaze.

Iron Plate Bridge!

Still the Iron Plate Bridge!

The simplest is often the most effective!

And just as the old man dodged the arrow, soone burst out from the side.

It was precisely the person who had just been sent back into the forest by Housekeeper Jia.

This person had been secretly preparing in the forest after returning, aiming to snatch the last token at the final mont, when everyone had let down their guard!

Thus, at this mont, while the old man perford the Iron Plate Bridge to dodge the arrow, he made his move!

He rapidly stomped on the ground, rushing toward the old man like a rocket!

At the sa ti, his hands were clenched into fists, like a large hamr, smashing heavily towards the old man’s head.

This blow was powerful and forceful, as if it had the mighty power to split heaven and earth.

And at this mont, as the old man was dodging the arrow, in his Iron Plate Bridge stance, he had nowhere to leverage!

Everything was calculated so precisely!

It really made one wonder if the old man’s head would be smashed like a waterlon!

Even the attacker revealed a slight trace of smugness - Old man, it’s your bad luck, don’t bla !

But at this ti.

The old man was not panicked at all.

Without dodging or evading, he suddenly let go with his legs and lay flat on the ground.

Seeing this, the attacker sneered, speeding up once more - This does nothing but make you die faster!

However!

The seemingly frail body of the old man suddenly beca incredibly agile.

With a slight movent on the ground, he rotated his body ninety degrees.

And at this mont, the hamr ford by the attacker’s hands was less than ten centiters away from him.

Under such a powerful and forceful attack, what can ten centiters do?!

Nothing!

It’s impossible to defend in ti!

The martial artists at the scene put themselves in his shoes, none of them felt they could have avoided it.

At best, they could just avoid the vital parts, minimizing the damage they’d receive!

Everyone thought the old man was dood, even Liang Lan and the other three won had already closed their eyes, unable to bear watching this scene!