Now, he had an idea in his mind.

That is to kill Lu Feng.

Only by watching Lu Feng beheaded with his own eyes can he wash away the humiliation he had suffered before.

He has the ability to relieve his hatred.

At the command of Matsushita Beichen, the four middle-aged warriors, including dozens of disciples, all looked at Lu Feng.

They are ready to join forces and kill Lu Feng as quickly as possible.

For them, as long as they can achieve their goals, they don’t care about the process at all.

Therefore, they would not have any fair duel with Lu Feng.

Killing Lu Feng is what they have to do.

Dozens of disciples, with the four top warriors around at this time, were full of confidence and looked at Lu Feng without fear.

They had completely forgotten how frightened and scared they were when they faced Lu Feng before.

"You guys dare to attack me?"

Lu Feng slowly turned his head and looked at the dozens of disciples.

Although he did not take the strength of these dozens of disciples seriously.

However, these four middle-aged warriors are indeed quite strong.

If Lu Feng fights them, these disciples will continue to attack by the side, Lu Feng will be attacked from both sides.

So, Lu Feng wanted to shock them first.

When dozens of disciples were slightly stunned when they heard Lu Feng's question.

"Lu Feng, you are so naive!"

"They were afraid of you before, because I was not here."

"Now I'm standing here and giving my own order, do you want to scare them?"

"It's just a big joke!"

When Matsushita Beichen saw this scene, his eyes were full of sneer.

But Lu Feng did not look at him, but looked at these disciples with meaningful eyes.

"I'll ask again."

"You guys, dare you to attack me?"

Lu Feng asked again with a joke on his face.

And none of these dozens of disciples answered.

They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, do they dare to attack Lu Feng?

If he really attacks Lu Feng, he will get another one. What kind of consequence will he end up?

The more I thought about it, the more my heartbeats of these disciples could not help but speed up.

"Answer me."

Lu Feng suddenly stepped forward, his eyes shot straight towards dozens of disciples like lightning.

"Swish!"

Dozens of ordinary disciples, as if their bodies were uncontrolled, took a step back in unison.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.

Panasonic Beichen's face turned red. He didn't expect that Lu Feng would have such a powerful deterrent power in the hearts of these disciples.

Just a look and one sentence scares these people back down directly?

"Baga!"

Panasonic Beichen was furious and the wound on his chest was once again experiencing severe pain.

But at this time, how could those disciples have time to care about him?

They couldn't help but think of Lu Feng's first visit when he came to the door.

That day, Lu Feng's cold eyes and ruthless methods left an extremely deep impression on them.

When Lu Feng defeated the masters of Fujimu, he was even more decisive in killing, which was terrifying.

These ordinary disciples even dream of Lu Feng when they have nightmares.

That was a kind of fear from the heart.

Lu Feng's face was like a nightmare, and it couldn't be removed in their hearts.

After the return of the four great guardians of the school, they became excited and followed the words of Panasonic Beichen and returned to the sect.

But now, after Lu Feng once again showed his cold aura, these disciples were silent.

In such extremely quiet situations, they can even hear their heartbeats.

"Baga! Come on for me! Come on!"

Beichen, Panasonic, was trembling all over, but no one moved the disciples.

No one even answered his words.

"Dare you, or don't?"

Lu Feng had a sneer in his eyes, and he stepped forward and shouted again.

"No, I dare not!"

The young man standing in front of the crowd subconsciously shook his head and answered.

The other disciples were silent for less than two seconds and shook their heads.

Panasonic Beichen sat on the chair with a thud, creaking his teeth.

"Since you don't dare, then are you here waiting to die?"

Lu Feng spoke slowly, and his face became even more smiling.

"Swish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of ordinary disciples turned around and walked towards the door.

"We'll leave now! Let's leave now!"

Dozens of disciples didn't even look at Panasonic Beichen, and they were about to leave here with rapid steps.

"Whoever dares to leave, I will find you and kill you!"

Panasonic Beichen was extremely angry and slapped his palm at the armrest of the chair.

The armrests of the chair made of solid wood were actually slapped by him and fell to the ground.

It is conceivable how angry he is now.
Chapter completed!