Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

"Eh, what a coincidence, meeting again."
Lu Xiaobu caught sight of Lin Feng and his mouth immediately twisted into a smug smile, then he began to spout utter nonsense with a dead-serious face.
"Coincidence, my ass!"
Lin Feng, seeing Lu Xiaobu and hearing his voice, felt a whole lot of black lines running through his head!
Damn it, do you really think I don’t know you came here looking for me on purpose?!
What coincidence?!
Coincidence my foot!
Fuck me sideways, one false step becomes an everlasting regret!
Just one moment of carelessness, one bit of negligence, and I let this kid find me!
It’s infuriating!
Damn it, now I can’t enjoy watching Lu Xiaobu’s expression anymore, instead, he gets a full view of mine!
There goes my ace in the hole!
Crap!
"Hahaha!"
Lu Xiaobu was so bloody pleased with himself!
What a feel-good moment!
Hehe, satisfying!
"So, she’s the one who led you to me, huh."
Lin Feng’s gaze shifted to Zhang Chunmei standing behind Lu Xiaobu: "How about you let me deal with my person?"
"It doesn’t matter."
Lu Xiaobu shrugged his shoulders.
Just like Lin Feng said, Lin Feng’s person for Lin Feng to deal with!
Besides, this Zhang Chunmei wasn’t there to help him but as a form of reparation for past wrongs!
Lin Feng didn’t respond, just waved his hand dismissively.
Then, looking at Lu Xiaobu again: "Let’s go, let’s go."
While saying this, Lin Feng began walking further inside with Lu Xiaobu.
However, he didn’t say a word, obviously still annoyed about being found by Lu Xiaobu.
And the more annoyed he got, the happier Lu Xiaobu became.
"Hey, this place of yours isn’t half-bad."
Lu Xiaobu looked around, his eyes full of excitement.
"It’s never been renovated, just the original island, what’s there to look at?!"
Lin Feng said coldly.
"Look at this tree, how tall."
"Are you talking about that one that’s one and a half meters tall?"
"Look at this lawn, how green."
"Can you show me where the lawn is! That pile of weeds?!"
"Look at those birds, such nice singing."
"All I hear is your voice!"
"..."
Lu Xiaobu just kept looking for things to say.
Anyway, it was about emphasizing, look, I’ve found your place.
You don’t want me here, but that’s too bad.
And Lin Feng’s expression remained very unpleasant, continually retorting Lu Xiaobu.
It’s just that it didn’t work at all.
The more he retorted Lu Xiaobu, it showed he was getting angrier, and the angrier he got, the more cocky Lu Xiaobu became!
The two of them continued on like this.
They arrived at a small but exquisitely made cabin and entered.
"Housekeeper Jia, tell everyone to start."
Lin Feng gestured to Housekeeper Jia.
"Yes, Young Master Lin!"
Housekeeper Jia turned and walked out.
He couldn’t help but heave a sigh.
Honestly, adversaries are indeed destined to meet!
Just before, he thought Young Master Lin was making a mountain out of a molehill, that the chances of bumping into each other were slim.
As it turned out, it hadn’t even been three minutes before Young Master Lu came knocking on the door.
...
And in the forest not far from the log cabin.
Here gathered a plethora of people.
Men and women both, but males made up the vast majority!
And their common trait was that each of them had a menacing look, their gazes clashing nonstop.
There was an apparent trend of getting into a fight at the slightest disagreement!
Even some bloodstains were visible nearby, clearly, there had already been some fights!
As for winners and losers, that was anybody’s guess.
"Why hasn’t it started yet? ’Change the location,’ then ’don’t change the location’ - what’s going on!"
"Seriously, does Lin Feng also have something to fear?!"
"Man, what a day!"
"Seriously!"
"..."
This group was rife with grumbling.
These people were never exactly law-abiding, and most had criminal records, hence the short fuses!
Had this been any other time, they would’ve already exploded in rage!
But today, they had been jerked around the whole day. If it weren’t for Lin Feng’s face and significant clout, they would have long sought a way to vent their frustration!
"What’s the deal? Are we doing this or not?! All this back and forth!"
A muscular hulk of a man, infuriated, shouted.
During his speech, he casually smashed his fist, as large as a sandbag, into a tree as thick as his thigh.
All at once, the innocent tree trembled violently, shedding leaves from its crown.
This seemingly casual punch clearly packed a tremendous force!
"Pfft, looks tough but is useless."
A lean, wiry man sneered at the muscular one: "If you’re so capable, go take it up with Lin Feng! What’s the point of venting on a tree?!"
"Fuck off! Mind your own business! Believe it or not, I’ll snap your neck!"
The already bad-tempered muscle-bound giant exploded in rage!
He clenched his huge fists, his muscles bulging and veins popping, glaring furiously at the wiry man.
"Pfft!"
The wiry man sneered again: "Practiced Western Boxing for two days, but now acting like a Martial Artist?! Rest assured, once it starts, you’ll be the first one I take down! Trash!"
"Damn it!"
The muscular man flew into a rage once more: "You little brat! Martial Arts? You must be joking. With a single punch from me, you’d be dead!"
"Alright, stop arguing!"
An old man, appearing quite aged, with clouded eyes, stepped forward to break up the fight.
"Get lost, what the hell are you? Back when I was the Black Fiend, dominating overseas, you all were still at home dancing!"
The muscle man, known as Black Fiend, fiercely slapped out.
This slap was at least twice as powerful as the punch that hit the tree before!
The wind from the slap alone was enough to sting a person’s face!
An ordinary person would likely suffer broken bones and torn tendons upon contact, let alone this frail old man!
Not a trace of pity was on the Black Fiend’s face; instead, a bloodthirsty gleam appeared – old man, you’re asking for death!
However, just as the frail old man was about to meet his demise under this slap, the rest showed no concern and even seemed to enjoy the spectacle.
A few even wore scornful smiles, directed clearly at the muscle man, Black Fiend.
As Black Fiend’s hand got closer, the old man’s cloudy eyes suddenly ignited with killing intent.
"Whoosh!"
The old man lightly shifted his footing, and his body executed an Iron Plate Bridge.
As a result, Black Fiend’s palm flew right over the old man’s face, the breeze wrinkling the skin on his face.
But, the old man was completely unharmed.
Then, as if sprung from his feet, the old man leaped up, his index and middle fingers joined together.
His two long and thick fingernails merged to form a sharp knife blade.
"Bang!"
The old man stood upright, and his fingers reached Black Fiend’s throat.
Those sharp nails instantaneously pierced through Black Fiend’s skin, a trickle of fresh blood seeping out.
"Young man, don’t be so hot-tempered, it could give you a couple more days to live," said the old man, his eyes clouding over once more, speaking leisurely.