Lu Feng originally doubted whether the Lin Qianjue in front of him was someone else impersonating him.
But now feeling the cold aura on Lin Qianjue's body, Lu Feng was able to determine his identity.
"We have a saying in the Dragon Kingdom that those who know the current affairs are heroes."
"There is another saying, it is called, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
"What kind of person do you want to be?"
When Lin Qianjue said this, there was a deep coldness in his tone.
Lu Feng slowly raised his head and met Lin Qianjue's eyes.
It has to be said that the conditions proposed by Lin Qianjue are indeed more attractive than those offered by Sosuke Sato.
However, Lu Feng has his own bottom line.
And these bottom lines will never change.
"I am from the Dragon Kingdom."
"It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future."
Lu Feng looked at Lin Qianjue, his eyes were neither humble nor arrogant, and his words were sonorous and powerful.
And this simple sentence already expressed Lu Feng's attitude.
He will always belong to the Dragon Kingdom and will always stand on its side.
And Lin Qianjue is the enemy of the Dragon Kingdom, so naturally he is also the enemy of Lu Feng.
"good!"
"Since you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
"Then, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Lin Qianjue snorted coldly, and ten warriors in black rushed out of the villa.
These ten black-clothed warriors all have powerful auras and cold eyes, like monsters living in the darkness.
Two of the warriors closed the door of the villa directly and then stood guard at the door.
The other warriors spread out, blocking all places where they could get out.
In other words, these ten warriors have now surrounded the villa, and no one can escape easily.
Lu Feng felt carefully that these ten black-clothed warriors were all at the peak of the eighth level.
Everyone, compared with the original Yamamoto Sotake, is only stronger than weak.
Lu Feng sighed in his heart, Lin Qianjue did not brag before, his men were all really strong, and Yamamoto Munetake might be the bottom one.
However, fortunately, Lu Feng's strength has been greatly improved now.
Otherwise, just these ten warriors in black could easily kill Lu Feng.
"Why, you don't dare to fight me."
"Do you want your men to be cannon fodder?"
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and deliberately used a provocation method on Lin Qianjue.
He didn't want to waste too much energy on these ten black-clothed warriors.
"Haha, I have someone, why can't I use it?"
"Lu Feng, your biggest mistake is that you only care about improving your own strength, but ignore the people around you."
"Ten chopsticks tied together will always be harder than one chopstick. Otherwise, why do you think so many warriors like to form sects?"
"You don't understand these things, and you don't do these things, so you are destined to end up in a disastrous situation."
After Lin Qianjue finished speaking, she looked at Lu Feng and laughed.
Lu Feng did not refute, after all, what Lin Qianjue said was indeed the truth.
If Lu Feng were to rely on him alone, even if he was exhausted, he would not be as efficient as the entire sect.
With Lu Feng's current strength, he could indeed easily wipe out a warrior sect by himself.
However, that was just a warrior sect with average strength.
If he encounters a powerful enemy like Lin Qianjue, with a ninth-grade grandmaster sitting in charge, and the others are at the peak of eighth-grade or above, then Lu Feng will definitely fail against them.
Even if Lu Feng could kill all Lin Qianjue's men, he would still spend a lot of energy.
And in a battle with a master like Lin Qianjue, even a little more physical strength may determine the outcome of the entire battle.
This is the importance of the warrior sect.
Lu Feng also knew that the ants killed the elephant.
"Lu Feng, even if I give you a chance, you may not be able to walk in front of me."
"Do you believe this?"
When Lin Qianjue said these words, Lu Feng remained silent.
"It doesn't matter."
"I can give you one last chance."
"Now, tell me your choice."
When Lin Qianjue saw that Lu Feng was silent, he asked again in a cold voice.
At this time, Lu Feng had no interest in talking to Lin Qian, so he continued to remain silent.
Seeing that his words were ignored by Lu Feng, the coldness deep in Lin Qianjue's eyes became even stronger.
"It seems that your silence has told me your answer."
"In this case, I want to ask you one last question."
There was no smile on Lin Qianjue's face at this time.
Instead, there is cruelty and coldness.
Lu Feng knew that this was Lin Qianjue's true appearance.
But before, Lin Qianjue just deliberately used this kind of virtual and real image to make people unpredictable.
After Lin Qianjue said these words, before Lu Feng could answer, he cleared his throat and prepared to ask questions.
"Before the battle begins, I would like to ask."
"Yamamoto Munetake, was it you who killed him?"
Lin Qianjue narrowed his eyes slightly and asked this question.