Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 130: Transforming into a Fierce Ghost [Extra - for 1000 Recommendation Tickets]

Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Transforming into a Fierce Ghost [Extra Chapter for 1000 Recommendation Tickets]

At the entrance of the concert, Liu Changlong looked at Fan Xihua with a suddenly cold voice: "Do it."

As soon as his words fell, a person sprang from the corner and covered Fan Xihua’s mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

"You!"

Fan Xihua immediately felt dizzy rushing into his brain, and promptly rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Should we?"

The person supported Fan Xihua’s body and made a gesture of slitting the throat.

"Not for now, set him aside first. As a teacher, he should still lead his students on the road to the underworld."

Liu Changlong revealed a sinister smile: "Go, the police have been led away by me, go deal with the security guards, change into their uniforms, and wait for the opportunity."

"Yes!"

The person dragged Fan Xihua away.

Liu Changlong straightened his clothes, his eyes filled with ferocity: "Lu Xiaobu, I have sworn an oath, we will fight to the death!"

He was already desperate, today, he had no cares!

What Liu Family?

What Lu Family?

What human life?

In his eyes, there was only Lu Xiaobu!

He wanted to strip Lu Xiaobu of everything!

Even in death, he wanted him to be despised!

A concert, is it?

I’ll turn it into a funeral!

The shadow of Liu Changlong entering the entrance stretched long, like a malevolent ghost!

Don’t ask why Liu Changlong, just because he was urinated on by a dog twice, would make such a big move.

Ask those who have opted for suicide and you will understand!

Those who fall into paranoia, all inevitably transform into fierce ghosts!

Those without power, take revenge on themselves!

Those with power, take revenge on society!

Liu Changlong is of the latter!

...

Meanwhile, the concert was at its peak.

As each of their usually TV-only celebrities appeared at the concert, everyone was screaming frantically.

You should know that there were so few people now, almost everyone could get close to celebrities.

So every student was wildly reveling, venting to their heart’s content!

They were welcoming the day of judgement for their twelve years of strenuous study with a final revelry!

"Yay! Brother Hu, Brother Hu!"

"Bingbing, Bingbing, Bingbing!"

"Long live Young Master Bu!"

"Young Master Bu is the best in the world!"

"..."

Even the teachers were all wildly excited!

"Ah! That’s Chen Yijie! My idol!"

"So beautiful! I can’t take it, my soul is about to leave my body!"

"I’ve dreamed of attending a concert, I can’t believe today, Young Master Bu made it happen for me!"

"So awesome!"

"..."

In this frenzy, no one noticed Fan Xihua’s disappearance, nor that the security personnel had been switched.

Only Zhang Meng and Li Jin were still sharp, noticing the anomaly.

But the scene was too chaotic, their vision severely obstructed, unable to see clearly.

"Instructor, should I go check it out?"

Li Jin asked quietly.

"Don’t. Protecting Young Master’s safety is most important, closely monitor, meet constancy with variability! If you leave, I am afraid I will be unable to cover everything alone."

Zhang Meng slowly shook his head, his eyes brimming with killing intent, locking onto each person he felt was off.

There were too many people around the Young Master, only if they both were there could they possibly keep him safe.

If it was just him alone, it would really be beyond his capacity!

...

Northwest corner of the stadium.

"Young Master Liu, there are two experts by Lu Xiaobu’s side, we cannot make a move for now, how about we start with others instead?"

Someone approached Liu Changlong, who was sitting in the dark, and whispered.

"No, don’t." Liu Changlong waved his hand, his eyes flashing coldly: "If we don’t kill Lu Xiaobu, killing someone else is pointless. Guard every exit, an opportunity will present itself!"

"At the end of the concert, Lu Xiaobu will definitely go on stage. He can’t bring bodyguards on stage then! At that time, we’ll set off the fireworks."

"As for now, just enjoy the music, it’s actually quite good."

Liu Changlong leaned back in his seat, his eyes slightly closed, his fingers swayed in mid-air, exuding utter elegance.

In this moment, he seemed to have returned to being the once glorified, prominent young master of the Liu Family.

Yet, the words he spoke were so ruthless: "However, it’s a pity, after today, we won’t hear it anymore."

"Yes." The person retreated.

Liu Changlong’s gaze slightly shifted, casting a glance at Lu Xiaobu who was listening to the song, revealing a fiendish smile: "Lu Xiaobu, Lu Xiaobu, I really don’t know whether to call you stupid or overly confident? You dare to give me such an opportunity under my watch in Shimen!"

"Don’t forget, this is Shimen. The operation by the Liu Family over so many years is not something your Lu Family, which made its wealth overnight through a few projects, can compare with."

...

The atmosphere at the concert continued to rise, finally leading to the closing moment after a group song by all the stars.

"Young Master Bu, don’t you want to say a few words?"

The host, smiling, invited him.

This host was also a famous one, named Jiang Tan.

He was known for his nimbleness and ability to liven up the atmosphere.

"Forget it."

Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.

He wasn’t interested in stealing the limelight.

"It seems Young Master Bu really doesn’t want to."

Jiang Tan shrugged his shoulders, making a helpless expression: "I was actually going to ask Young Master Bu to sing a song, well, that plan’s spoiled."

Upon hearing this, the high school students were abuzz.

Young Master Bu singing!

Such a rare opportunity!

Immediately, they all started shouting.

"Young Master Bu, go up! Go up! Go up!"

"Give us one, give us one, give one!"

"..."

Even Wu Qianmin, the crazy girl, persistently said, "Xiaobu, go up, go up, go up!"

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes, resignedly preparing to go up.

"Young Master! I suggest you don’t go up."

Zhang Meng stopped Lu Xiaobu, his expression serious: "Something about the atmosphere is not right; it feels like there are enemies here!"

"Enemies?"

Liang Lan’s expression suddenly turned serious, scanning around puzzled: "I don’t see any."

"These people are very professional, probably a professional team, you can’t spot them," Zhang Meng shook his head and said: "Many people’s gazes are intentionally or unintentionally shifting towards Young Master Bu. If I’m not mistaken, their target is probably Young Master Bu."

"Ah..." Lu Xiaobu sighed: "Okay, I understand. Zhang Meng, you stay here to ensure the safety of Sister Lan and the others. Li Jin, contact Zhang Benhu, they have well-informed connections, figure out what’s really going on, and act immediately once confirmed."

"Yes!" Li Jin immediately responded.

"Pepper, you should also call your people! At the very least, ensure your safety! And protect Sister Lan and the others along with Zhang Meng," Lu Xiaobu stretched his neck to Zhou Jingyuan.

"Okay!" Zhou Jingyuan nodded her head.

She indeed had bodyguards, and she knew Lu Xiaobu was aware of it.

After all, it was a common arrangement.

"What about you, Young Master?" Zhang Meng asked.

"I’m not worried, I’ll go up and sing."

Lu Xiaobu stretched languidly, standing up!

"Young Master!"

"Xiaobu!"

Liang Lan and Wu Qianmin were extremely worried.

"It’s okay." Lu Xiaobu patted the hands of Liang Lan and Wu Qianmin, confidently smiling: "I still have a big move!"

He had been wary of this day!

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have sought such protective measures from the system.

However, he truly did not expect the opponent to be so