"You, a defeated general, dare to say such words in front of me, Zhou Wulin?"
After hearing Lu Feng's words, Zhou Wulin smiled instead of getting angry, his face full of disdain.
Lu Feng just glanced at Zhou Wulin and then turned to look at Lin Yu'an.
"You don't need to do this."
"Today, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you."
After saying these words, countless people around him felt that Lu Feng was a little unclear about the current situation.
Doesn't he know the gap between himself and Zhou Wulin?
Did he think that the ordinary people behind him who were not even warriors were qualified to take Ji Xueyu away safely?
Simply, naive to the extreme.
Even Lin Yu'an shook his head slightly, with a bitter smile on his lips.
Lu Feng's tenacious character of never admitting defeat is indeed admirable.
However, when people live in this world, they still have to face reality after all, and persistence cannot change everything.
Even though Lu Feng has recovered from his injuries now, he definitely has no chance of winning in front of Zhou Wulin.
Moreover, even if Lu Feng could hold Zhou Wulin back, how could the nearly a thousand disciples in Zhou Wulin's sect sit back and watch?
Unless Lu Feng has that kind of powerful combat power, powerful enough to overthrow a sect by himself, and overthrow Zhou Wulin and thousands of warriors in his sect,
But this kind of thing is completely impossible without even thinking about it.
Unless Lu Feng is a god!
But there is no God in this world!
Even if there is, it has nothing to do with him, Lu Feng. After all, he is just an ordinary person.
Lu Feng didn't explain too much, but slowly turned his head to look at Ji Xueyu.
"Xueyu, do you still remember?"
"On the day you were captured, Brother Guangming led the Lu family soldiers and chased you all the way."
"That day, they paid thirty-six lives, and I set up thirty-six tombstones for them, at the foot of Yunlan Mountain."
"They died to protect you."
"Before I came to the Western Regions, I drank with them in the Forest of Steles."
"I made a promise to them. I will not let their blood be shed in vain. I will definitely bring you back safely."
"I will also help them to avenge the blood revenge."
Lu Feng spoke every word with utmost seriousness.
Ji Xueyu, on the other hand, looked at Lu Feng with unbearable pain in his heart.
"I have uprooted the bloody mercenary group that captured you, leaving no one behind."
"And now, I will put the hatred of those thirty-six tombstones on him, Zhou Laogou."
"I hope you can remember all these things and then come home with me."
As Lu Feng spoke, he slowly raised the Blood King Sword, with fighting spirit pouring out of his eyes.
"Brother Ze, what are you going to do, Brother Feng?"
A young man asked Liu Yingze.
"Don't worry about it, Brother Feng has his plan."
Liu Yingze frowned slightly and clenched his fists.
"But... I know Brother Feng wants his sister-in-law to regain her memory, but the occasion is not appropriate now!"
"Brother Feng, why don't you let our people come over quickly?"
The young man behind him still couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart.
"Do you think things are as simple as you think?"
"How much pressure do you think Brother Feng was under when he made such a big move?"
"If it's really as simple as you think, let's just bring over 500,000 Fengxuan warriors, wouldn't we have everything?"
Liu Yingze shook his head slowly, with deep helplessness in his tone.
"We don't have to think about what Brother Feng is going to do."
"We have been with him for so long, and we still don't know him?"
"Wait! Everything will be fine."
Liu Yingze waved his hands slowly and said no more words.
"Xueyu! I'll take you away!"
"I will kill anyone who stops you!"
Lu Feng gave a clear shout, then took the sword in hand and walked towards Ji Xueyu.
"Lu Feng, you dare to use weapons, you are violating the rules!"
Zhou Wulin snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes.
"I, these are the rules."
Lu Feng's expression remained unchanged and he walked straight towards Ji Xueyu.
"Stop him!"
Zhou Wulin gave an order, and countless warriors around him came directly to surround Lu Feng.
Although they all know that Lu Feng is very capable, this is his home court of Zhou Wulin.
There were nearly a thousand people in his sect, all present.
No matter how strong Lu Feng is, can he still defeat nearly a thousand warriors?
Not to mention a thousand warriors, even a thousand ordinary people, Lu Feng probably wouldn't be able to do this, and his strength would be exhausted.
Therefore, they all felt that Lu Feng was somewhat overestimating his capabilities.
"Xueyu, just watch. Even if I am alone, I, Lu Feng, can crush all obstacles and bring you back safely."
"In the capital, I fought a bloody battle with the Deng family. Today, I will crush everyone in Old Dog this week."
After Lu Feng finished speaking, the tip of the sword in his hand struck the ground with a bang.
"I will kill anyone who stops you."
"Whether you are a god or a demon, I will kill them all with one hand!"
As soon as Lu Feng said these words, he suddenly rushed forward, like a tiger emerging from the mountain, waving the steel knife in his hand like a fierce tiger.