"If Master Beichuan can let other sects join you, then I have nothing to say."
Lu Feng spoke slowly and added.
After saying this, countless sects around him all lowered their heads.
They usually have some friendship with the Japanese warrior sect.
However, due to friendship, they were asked to give up their current sect and join the Japanese warrior sect.
That is absolutely impossible!
Therefore, they all hurriedly bowed their heads at this time, fearing that Beichuan would ask them for help.
After all, being a reinforcement and joining them as a subordinate are two completely different things.
They don’t have Meng Yuanming’s spirit of self-sacrifice for others!
Everyone finally understood where Lu Feng's confidence lay.
"It turns out that all of this was part of his plan."
"Even the rules set by the warrior restricted area were penetrated by him and he took advantage of it."
"But, others can't say anything."
Xue Hai murmured to himself, then turned to look at the young disciple behind him.
"Now, are you still saying that he has no brains?"
Just now, this young disciple told Lu Feng that he had no brains and that Lu Feng was a fool.
But now, after learning Lu Feng's true plan, this young disciple's face turned as red as pig liver.
"Sect Master, I, I was wrong..."
This young disciple finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
It turns out that Xue Hai was right, Lu Feng really couldn't be easily seen through by others.
Therefore, this young disciple had not seen Lu Feng's true intention before.
Now that I know it, in addition to being amazed, I am filled with deep admiration.
This kind of mind, as well as his charisma that can make other sects follow him, are enough to amaze countless people.
"Japanese warrior sect, today, I, Lu Yu, am coming to collect debt from you!"
"You guys, do you dare to fight?"
Lu Feng stepped forward in two steps and glanced across the faces of hundreds of disciples from the Japanese warrior sect.
Now that the situation has been decided, and he has successfully slapped the Japanese warrior sect in the face, it is time to settle the general accounts.
A word about dare or not made many disciples of the Japanese warrior sect feel angry in their hearts.
In all the years since their sect was established, when has anyone ever pointed their noses at them and provoked them like this?
"If you dare, then bring your people and let's have a collision."
"If you don't dare, then I will still fight you!"
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and an icy chill suddenly burst out.
"Do you think that with so many of you, our Japanese warrior sect will be afraid of you?"
Beichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold murderous look in his eyes.
"If you're not afraid, then come and fight."
Lu Feng took a step forward, his tone was strong and aggressive.
"Then fight!"
Beichuan also snorted coldly.
"Seal the arena."
Xue Hai even gave the order directly.
"Bang! Bang!"
A series of iron railings sealed the entire arena.
"Wow!"
The iron chain lock was also locked.
The entire arena instantly turned into an iron cage.
Lu Feng and Beichuan each stood on one side, followed by hundreds of disciples.
At this moment, the emotions of countless warriors around him were aroused.
The fight is finally about to begin!
There are a total of seven hundred people on Lu Feng's side.
As for Beichuan, there is a gap of 200 people from Lu Feng, only nearly 500 people.
In this case, it seems that Lu Feng's side has a greater chance of winning.
However, just looking at the quantity, no one can predict the outcome.
There is no equal strength between warriors and warriors.
Therefore, the number of people may be a deciding factor in victory or defeat.
But the biggest factor is combat power.
Just like these people in Beichuan, there are five hundred of them.
But with just five hundred people, they could easily defeat thousands of ordinary people.
This is the difference in strength.
Therefore, although there are more people on Lu Feng's side at this time, it is hard to say who will win.
Countless warriors around him are all looking forward to it.
A war is about to break out.
…
at the same time.
West Warrior Market.
Ji Xueyu went shopping in the market again today.
"Miss, you seem to like to go out a lot these days."
"The sect leader is already a little unhappy..."
The female attendant next to her supported Ji Xueyu and whispered.
"Then tell her that it's not me who wants to go shopping, it's my baby who wants to come out for some air."
"How about you ask my aunt to beat them up?"
Ji Xueyu held his lower abdomen with one hand and said in a savage tone.
"puff……"
The female attendant couldn't help but smile, and then nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, that's how I'll report it to the sect leader."
The female attendant shook her head helplessly. Ji Xueyu now had a fetus in her belly, which was definitely her killer pliers.
The female attendant has been in the sect for so many years, but she has never seen Lin Yuan be so kind to anyone.
But whenever Lin Yu'an looked at Ji Xueyu's swollen belly, anyone could see the warmth in his eyes.
After all, what is more joyful than welcoming the arrival of new life?
Even if Lin Yu'an has a noble status, he cannot avoid being a descendant of Ji Xueyu who is related to him by blood.
"Look, I want to buy two pairs of these silver bracelets."
Ji Xueyu picked up a pair of exquisite small bracelets, and the size looked like they would be worn by a child.
"Okay, buy it."
The waitress said with a smile.
Ji Xueyu was choosing with serious eyes.
The owner of this stall was talking to the owner of the stall next to him.
"Hey, actually I really don't want to go out and set up a stall today."
"But it's the order of the sect!"
The young man who spoke kept sighing.
"Then what can we do? Our qualifications are not good and we have not made much progress in martial arts. We can only do this to contribute to the sect."
"As for the battle in the duel field, those outstanding disciples must be there to observe and learn. We don't have the qualifications!"
The young man next to him also shook his head and sighed.
"Tell me, will Lu Yu and the others win today, or will the Japanese warrior sect win?"
The young man paused and asked with an itch in his heart.
At this moment, Ji Xueyu's action of selecting things stopped abruptly.
Lu Yu!
There is simply no one who is more familiar with this name than her.
When Lu Feng was in trouble and was chased by Lu Yinghao's men, Lu Feng was also unconscious.
Ji Xueyu took Lu Feng to live anonymously in Haidong City, struggling to make a living.
Until Lu Feng recovered, the two of them changed their names...
Lu Feng uses the name Lu Yu!
"Clang."
The silver bracelet in Ji Xueyu's hand fell on the stall and made a crisp sound.