The middle-aged man responded quickly and continued to stand where he was.
As expected, the old man who came down from the mountain was aiming in their direction.
The distance is also getting closer.
One hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters...
Finally, the old man who came down from the mountain stood in front of the four people.
And this old man was none other than the helper Lu Feng called over, Muto Masaru.
"Is it him?"
Among the three middle-aged warriors, two are Japanese warriors.
Therefore, they recognized who the person was at a glance.
Muto Masaru was a famous figure in Japan more than ten years ago.
His strength is so strong that no one can explain clearly.
Because no one who saw him take action was left alive.
And ordinary people are simply not qualified to let him take action.
Therefore, no one can say clearly about Muto Masaru's strength, but everyone knows that Mutomasa's strength is absolutely terrifying.
Ten years ago, rumors that Muto Masaru could physically carry bullets had been circulating among Muto Masaru for a long time.
At that time, if Muto Masaru had not abdicated, Yamamoto Munetake would have been nothing in the martial arts circle.
However, at his peak moment, Muto Masa chose to follow his master and left the upper class circle together.
And after leaving the upper class circle, he did not join any warrior sect. Instead, he chose to retire to the mountains and live a life alone.
Otherwise, the subsequent martial arts circle would have been controlled by Masaru Muto.
"Mr. Muto, what are you doing here?"
A Japanese warrior stepped forward slowly and remained polite when talking to Mu Tengchang.
After all, he is also a Japanese. Facing Muto Masaru, the most low-key and fierce boss in the circle of Japanese warriors, of course he must maintain respect.
"I came here, naturally I have something to do."
Muto Masaru patted the dust on his body and replied with a faint smile.
At this time, the old man next to the three middle-aged men kept staring at Muto Masaru.
He could indeed feel how fierce Muto Masaru's aura was.
And he could also guess that Muto Masaru definitely wasn't here for sightseeing.
"Are you here to help Lu Feng?"
Finally, the old man here slowly asked.
"Almost."
"I want to ask, who wants to meet with Lu Feng?"
"According to the rules of the warrior circle, four people challenge one. Isn't this appropriate?"
Wu Tengchang smiled faintly, looked at the old man and asked.
"They won't take action."
The old man pointed at the three middle-aged warriors and replied in a calm tone.
"This is best."
Muto Chang nodded slightly.
"Are you really going to stand up for Lu Feng?"
The old man looked at Wu Tengchang and asked with a frown.
"The favors owed must always be repaid."
"Today, I, Masaru Muto, accept the challenge on behalf of Lu Feng."
Wu Tengchang took a step forward and stared directly at the old man.
There was a coldness in the old man's eyes. He didn't care at all that Wu Tengcheng owed Lu Feng any favors.
He only cares about whether Wu Tengmasa wants to help Lu Feng.
Anyone who helps Lu Feng is his enemy.
And this old man has always been extremely ruthless in his treatment of his enemies, killing them whenever he can.
"Old man, Lin Tatian."
The old man slowly took a step forward to introduce himself to his family.
Hearing this name, Wu Tengmaasang frowned slightly. He always felt that this name seemed familiar.
However, wherever he heard, he couldn't remember it at all.
However, this is normal. Looking at Lin Tiantian's age, it is larger than Mutochang.
It is very likely that the era of Lin Taitian is earlier than Mutochang.
Therefore, he has heard of it, but he is not familiar with it. This is also very normal.
"Your strength is good."
"But if you are right, you will still send it to death."
"So I advise you, let's go back."
Lin Satian looked at Muto Chang, and the murder in the bottom of his eyes flashed.
"Haha! Laughing."
"Trusted by people, loyalty."
"Since I promised this matter, then I must finish things."
"Back to waste, that's not my character."
Muto Chang shook his head slowly, and then gently turned his wrist.
Looking at him, he is already adjusting his physical state and preparing for battle.
"I have you, there is no grievance and no revenge."
Lin Steen looked at Muto Chang, frowned again.
In fact, he was not afraid of Mutochang, but he really didn't want to waste his strength on unnecessary people.
Today, he wants to kill Lu Feng and take revenge for Lin Qianju.
And Wudo Chang is not the object he wants to kill, so naturally he doesn't want to waste time on Mutochang.
"I now stand with Lu Feng."
Wudo Chang looked at Lin Taitian and explained a faint.
"Meaning, I didn't have to talk about it?"
In Lin Zaotian's eyes, the coldness is even stronger.