Chapter 4283 The legend of Dongying!
Kurosawazaki gritted his teeth slightly and did not make any excuse.
Now he was holding a dagger to stab the old man in black robe, but he was caught by the other party. No matter what excuse he made, it was useless.
So Kurosawazaki said nothing, just stared at the old man in black robe.
"There is a traitor among the Japanese warriors, so I will kill you, the traitor, today."
"I'll kill you first, and the rest of you Yinmen. When I return to Japan, I'll kill you one by one!"
The face of the old man in black robe was full of sneer and disdain.
It was as if the Hidden Gate of Japan was just a swarm of ants in his eyes.
"Do you think you can return to Japan alive?"
Lu Yu quietly moved his body while talking. He definitely couldn't, watching Kurosawa Saki die in front of him.
Not to mention that when he was in Japan, Kurosawa Saki took great care of Lu Yu.
This time, he did not hesitate to betray the entire circle of Japanese warriors and tip off Lu Yu.
For this alone, Lu Yu thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
Therefore, he definitely cannot let Kurosawa Saki be killed by the old man in black robe.
"Haha! Not only can I kill you, Lu Yu, but I can also leave the Dragon Kingdom safely."
"Unless you want to violate the rules and suffer the joint sanctions of warriors from all over the world!"
"I bet you don't dare. Otherwise, would you let your men try to shoot me?"
The old man in black robe slowly turned his head, with a sneer in his eyes, and looked at Lu Yu with great disdain.
When Lu Yu heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
What bothers him most is being threatened by others.
But at this time, he was really threatened by the words of the old man in black robe.
After all, the rules of the warrior circle are really not something that can be transgressed casually.
Assistant Zhang also told him this in person.
Therefore, Lu Yu had only one choice if he wanted to keep these people in Jiangnan City.
That is to use his own strength to knock them all to the ground.
"Don't worry, I'll kill him and it will be your turn soon."
The old man in black robe sneered, then suddenly released his hand and grabbed Kurosawa Saki's neck.
With his strength, if he were grabbed by the neck, Kurosawa Saki's neck would probably be broken on the spot.
"Whoa!"
Fortunately, at this time, Kurosawa Saki's strength has finally reached the seventh level, and he is much stronger than before.
Therefore, it's not like he didn't even have a chance to escape.
The old man in black robe tried his best to grab Kurosawa Saki's neck.
This resulted in his other palm being unable to use its full strength.
So when Kurosawazaki saw this opportunity, he suddenly broke away and took several steps back.
Lu Yu had been waiting for an opportunity and came to support him when he saw the situation.
However, the eight remaining seventh-level warriors, plus another old man, blocked Lu Yu directly.
"I kill you, how dare you fight back?"
"Do you know that it is your honor to be killed by me personally?"
The old man in black robe missed his blow, and his eyes became colder and colder.
"hehe."
Kurosawazaki flicked his wrist and just sneered, his steps still moving slowly.
"Have I been in seclusion for too long?"
"So, you don't even know who I am?"
The old man in black robe did not rush to take action anymore, but asked slowly with a cold face.
Hearing this, Kurosawa Saki was indeed a little confused.
Including those people brought by the old man in black robes, except for another old man, everyone else actually had some doubts in their hearts.
Because they really don't know who this old man in black robe is.
All they knew was that the supreme figure in the Japanese warrior circle appointed the black-robed old man to lead them on a mission.
The order is ironclad, and they must obey it.
And as warriors, they could indeed feel the extraordinary aura of the black-robed old man.
However, they did not know the identity of this old man in black robe.
They didn't even know the name of the old man in black robes, and they only used the honorific title of "sir" when calling him.
"My name is Takeda Yota."
The old man in black robe looked at Kurosawa Saki and slowly said his name.
"Takeda Yang..."
Kurosawazaki frowned slightly and muttered the name.
However, before he finished reading, his eyes suddenly widened.
Including the eight Japanese warriors, they also turned around suddenly and looked at the black-robed old man in disbelief.
He, he turned out to be Takeda Yota!
This name may mean nothing in other countries.
However, within the circle of Japanese warriors, this name is simply legendary!
It is no exaggeration to say that Takeda Yota's life can be replaced by the word legend since he embarked on the road of martial arts.
When he was still a teenager but not yet an adult, he had already reached a level that many warriors could not imagine.
His talent is outstanding and his talents are vast. Looking at the whole of Japan, he is definitely second to none.
This chapter has been completed!