Could it be that the old man meant to mobilize all their forces in the Dragon Kingdom?
"Yes! Attack with all your strength."
The white-haired old man nodded, his tone very sure.
"But sir, if we all mobilize, there will be no one to use it in the future..."
The middle-aged warrior pondered for two seconds, still feeling that something was wrong with this.
"I see."
"But, Lu Feng doesn't know how much power we have in the Dragon Kingdom."
"Even if we use all our people, he doesn't know. He will definitely think that we still have people. Do you understand what I mean?"
When the white-haired old man said this, the smile in his eyes looked even colder.
The middle-aged warrior pondered for several seconds before slowly reacting.
"Sir, you mean that we use all our strength to give Lu Feng a very painful blow."
"Then he thinks that since we still have people hiding in the Dragon Kingdom, he has to compromise with us, right?"
The middle-aged warrior looked at the white-haired old man and asked softly.
"good."
"If you don't want to hit him, I won't hit him. If I hit him, I'll hurt him."
"Every time there are twenty or thirty people there, it's not painful or itchy at all, and it doesn't make Lu Feng feel scared."
"If he is not afraid, he dares to bargain in front of me. As long as we use our full strength to scare him, he will know how ruthless we are."
"When the time comes, if I scare him a little bit, why won't he come to Japan and die?"
"Unless he doesn't care about the safety of his wife, children, and children."
The more the white-haired old man spoke, the more confident he became.
It was as if this time, he could really defeat Lu Feng.
"Sir, I understand."
"I will make arrangements right away for everyone to gather at Yunlan Mountain."
The middle-aged warrior nodded and was about to issue the order.
"You go and give the order first."
"I'll tell you the detailed plan later."
The white-haired old man picked up the teacup, took a sip and said.
"yes!"
The middle-aged warrior responded and bowed to leave.
The white-haired old man took another sip of tea happily.
"Lu Feng, Lu Feng."
"Now, I am not in a hurry to kill you."
"You have caused Japan to suffer such a big loss. Wouldn't it be too easy for you to simply kill you?"
The white-haired old man looked up to the sky and sneered, with the malice deep in his eyes, as if Lu Feng had to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives to relieve his hatred.
…
at the same time.
Jiangnan City, Yunlan Mountain.
In the top-floor villa, Lu Feng was holding Lu Yao and feeding her with a bottle.
The petite and cute Lu Yao sucked her pacifier seriously, her big eyes rolling around.
Although Lu Feng has spent very little time at home since they were born, the two little guys will not recognize Lu Feng.
This kind of blood connection is really magical. Even a naive little baby can recognize his parents.
Just like this, Lu Yao would smile at Lu Feng from time to time, and her eyes would look like crescent moons when she smiled, which was so cute.
Lu Feng's heart also became cute.
The little mouth kept moving, and Lu Yao quickly sucked half of the bottle of milk.
"Oh, Yaoyao is so good, I'll finish the drink right away."
Lu Feng smiled lovingly and reached out to gently touch Lu Yao's little face.
"I'm telling you, Chenchen will also want you to feed him later."
"You can't favor one over the other."
Ji Xueyu hugged Lu Chen and began to protest.
And little Lu Chen was also very cooperative, opening his mouth and crying twice.
Ji Xueyu and the others knew very well that Lu Feng was absolutely a slave to his daughter.
Of course, Lu Chen is also his child, and he naturally loves him very much.
But if two little guys cry together, Lu Feng will definitely be the first to hug Lu Yao.
"Oh no, no, after my girl finishes eating, there will be some leftover for Chenchen to eat."
Lu Feng waved his hand and replied seriously.
"You!"
"If you act like this, when you are old and lying on the hospital bed, Chenchen will definitely ask the doctor to remove your oxygen tube."
Ji Xueyu smiled silently, she really couldn't do anything to Lu Feng.
This means that Lu Yao cannot speak now. Otherwise, Lu Yao would definitely be able to speak better than anyone else.
"Don't be afraid, as long as my girl knows that she feels sorry for me."
"Have you not heard what people say, daughters are their parents' little cotton-padded jackets."
Lu Feng teased Lu Yao as he spoke, with a look of doting on his face.
"Tch, the son still has his parents' military coat."
Ji Xueyu curled her lips and argued with Lu Feng.
"Military coats will leak, but small cotton-padded jackets will keep you warm."
Lu Feng hugged Lu Yao and was not willing to let go for a moment.
"It's hopeless! You're hopeless!"
Ji Xueyu was completely defeated. Lu Feng would let her do anything else, but on this matter, Lu Feng always insisted on his own ideas.
"Anyway, you can't be too biased. The palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh."
"No matter how young a child is, they can still feel it."
Ji Xueyu pondered for two seconds and said to Lu Feng very seriously.