Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1371 - 1373: Not Afraid?

Li Jin clutched his chest, leaning against the ancient tree as he slowly stood up.

"Pah!"

Li Jin spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, coldly staring at the person in front of him.

It was an old man, hair gray and disheveled, looking like an old madman.

The most striking thing was his eyes, which were blood-red.

This blood-red wasn’t natural; it was filled with blood silk, forcefully making them red, making people fearful to look.

"Old thing, what do you mean by this?"

Li Jin twisted his body slightly, the Green Emperor Longevity Technique beginning to draw a significant amount of wood attribute energy from the ancient tree behind him, rapidly restoring his body.

The Green Emperor Longevity Technique is characterized by its high defense and quick recovery!

Didn’t you see earlier that even though he wasn’t defending intentionally, he still managed to take a hit from this grandmaster?

"You can still stand?" The red-eyed old madman saw Li Jin standing up, a trace of annoyance flashing across his face.

Taking one of his moves and still able to stand?

Was this a humiliation?

"Not only can I stand, but I can also piss all over your face!" Li Jin slightly bent his body, a vicious look in his eyes.

Since the hostility from the other side was clear, there was no need for nonsense!

Here, in front of this ancient tree, he wasn’t afraid of any big shot grandmaster!

"How bold!" The old madman spat out two cold words, his body instantly disappearing from Li Jin’s sight.

It’s not good!

Li Jin said to himself as he twisted his body backward!

Indeed, those blood-red eyes of the old madman appeared before him, along with a cold voice: "Did you underestimate me just because of that casual strike just now?"

Without time to speak, Li Jin’s body quickly became woody, enhancing his defense, arms crossed!

And behind the old madman’s swinging hand emerged five blood-red marks, thick and viscous like blood!

"Screech!"

A sound like nails on a chalkboard came through, causing everyone around to cover their ears.

Li Jin frowned, retreating two steps.

At this moment, five gaping wounds had already appeared on his right arm, blood flowing freely.

Clearly, even his enhanced body couldn’t withstand a grandmaster’s attack!

Grandmasters are indeed terrifying!

"You can still take it?" The red-eyed old madman was a bit unsure and skeptical.

His eyes looked at Li Jin’s wooden hands, and the right arm recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, frowning.

This wasn’t the path of a martial artist.

It seemed a bit like the path of a Western superpower user, but not entirely!

What’s going on?

"I said, I can still piss all over your face!" Li Jin squinted his eyes, shaking off the blood on his right hand.

"Very well." The red-eyed old madman was both angry and amused.

The blood-red marks from his right hand emerged again, but this time continuously condensed onto his hand knife.

Suddenly, a rich, bloody smell permeated, making one nauseous!

Li Jin immediately raised an eyebrow — this isn’t good, he can’t take it! Even if he forcefully takes it, he’d be rendered powerless!

"Old Poison, are you just going to watch?" Li Jin’s voice immediately rose several notches: "When my Young Master arrives and sees what I’ve become, will your Medicine King Valley still stand?"

There came a faint, cold snort: "When have I ever feared him?"

"Alright, in that case, let’s take a gamble. Bet on whether you’re afraid of my Young Master!" Li Jin laughed.

Then, he dropped all his defenses, standing there calmly.

He was betting on whether Old Poison would save him!

If he didn’t, he was dead sooner or later!

The red-eyed old madman didn’t care about any of this, his figure flickering, and in the blink of an eye was before Li Jin, slashing down!

However, Li Jin didn’t dodge or evade, just calmly watching it all unfold!

"Damn!"

Old Poison’s voice came through.

Then, he blocked the red-eyed old madman’s hand knife: "Old madman, if you’re going to kill, do it elsewhere! Don’t cause trouble in my Medicine King Valley!"

"Old Poison, what does it have to do with you?" The old madman was stopped by Old Poison, his face unusually ugly.

"You dare kill in my Medicine King Valley and ask what it has to do with me?" Old Poison’s temper wasn’t the best! 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Looks like you’re still afraid of my Young Master." Li Jin’s lips curled into a smile, speaking calmly.

Old Poison’s face darkened, choosing to ignore the bastard, continuing his stare-down with the old madman.

"You must be the old madman." Li Jin then looked at the red-eyed old madman, his eyes icy as he spoke: "Just wait for my Young Master to arrive! Then you’ll finally know what fear means!"

"You dare threaten me?!" The old madman became utterly furious!

Then he turned to Old Poison: "Move aside for me!"

"Same words, do your killing elsewhere, don’t stir up trouble in my Medicine King Valley!" Old Poison’s face grew increasingly darker.

This master and servant duo were all bastards, did they have to provoke this old madman at this time?

"Old Poison, have you forgotten the code that grandmasters can’t be insulted?!" The old madman gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Who would have thought it would be this hard to kill a servant!

"Do you remember the second half! Lu Xiaobu can’t oversee?! You really want to kill his man? How did your son Mo Wentian die? Huh?! Are you looking to repeat history?!"

The old madman was Mo Wentian’s father, but due to some issues, they had severed the father-son relationship for many years, even having life and death confrontations between them.

And today, it was probably for the sake of face that he only gave Li Jin a slap, otherwise, he would have gone all out from the start.

However, what he probably didn’t expect was that Li Jin wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

"Son? Mo Wentian?" Li Jin’s eyes narrowed: "You’re Mo Wentian’s estranged dad?"

He figured it out, this old madman didn’t dare to fight Old Poison, so what was there to fear?

But, Mo Wentian being at such an old age still having a dad, and it’s a family of two grandmasters?!

"Can you shut up already?!" Old Poison was extremely irritated.

Though this old madman indeed hesitated to confront him due to his own cultivation techniques, that wasn’t absolute!

If they kept provoking him, who knew if he’d risk it all!

While they were holding their standoff, more grandmasters were arriving one after another.

Then!

Old Poison nearly cried!

These people were beasts! Not humans!

Don’t believe it, just listen!

The things they were saying were just barbaric!

Zuo An wobbled in with a wine gourd, looked at the scene, and his eyebrows danced: "Is another grandmaster going to fall today? Old madman, what kind of wreath do you want?"

Ni Huang sneered coldly: "Old madman, you’re quite brazen, aren’t you? Are you dissatisfied with peace and want company with your son now?"

Chou Gan glanced left and right: "Tsk tsk tsk!"

Fei Yijian: "Hahahaha! Old madman, you dare to touch Lu Xiaobu’s people, you’re dead meat!"

Old Poison was so angry he felt like swearing profanely!

Were these bastards trying to provoke him?!

If they started fighting and chaos broke loose, and Lu Xiaobu went crazy, they could just enjoy the drama and be happy?!

What kind of people were these? Indeed!