Zhou ngyu was well aware of the strength of the Martial Arts Club at Kyoto University. If half of the club’s strong mbers were taken to Dragon Country, even the second-tier Martial Arts Families wouldn’t dare to provoke them lightly.
Moreover, leading them was the young master from the Matsuboto Family, which rivaled the hidden Martial Arts Families of Dragon Country, Matsuboto Chiba.
Zhou ngyu felt that Ye Feng stood no chance at all.
Zhou ngyu looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, otherwise, let’s just forget it. If you just admit defeat for now, they won’t do anything to you. If it turns into a lee, accidents could happen!"
However, Ye Feng still had a relaxed look on his face, "If you’re afraid, then step back..."
"You... are you trying to infuriate to death?" Zhou ngyu said, her face turning red with anger.
Zhao Xinling, however, sneered at Ye Feng, "ngyu, stop bothering with him. If he’s looking for death, don’t stop him. Besides, we’re just two girls, I believe they won’t be too harsh on us."
"Mr. Matsuboto has arrived!" Just then, a voice spread throughout the entire Martial Arts Club.
At this mont, Matsuboto Chiba, dressed in white training clothes, with his hair tied up, exuded a sharp aura between his brows, followed by a long line of people.
Behind Matsuboto Chiba, everyone dressed in uniform white training clothes, five in a row, followed behind one person, Matsuboto Chiba, and slowly walked into the Martial Arts Club.
Rows of people, orderly and disciplined, steadily entered the Martial Arts Club.
Ten people, thirty people, fifty people, one hundred people, two hundred people, three hundred people, and in the end, Matsuboto Chiba brought a full five hundred people.
Five hundred people stood together, each with so skill.
Although they were all students, even the weakest among them had the strength to take on two opponents at once.
A strong Blood Qi unified them, like an invisible furnace giving off powerful heat waves, as if the temperature inside the entire Martial Arts Club had risen significantly.
"So many people!" The students who were watching showed surprise in their eyes.
The students brought by Matsuboto Chiba weren’t all mbers of the Martial Arts Club, but Matsuboto Chiba commanded a strong call to action within Kyoto University and held high esteem. A single call, and many would follow.
So, when Matsuboto Chiba brought five hundred people, it was sothing that Ye Feng had anticipated.
Matsuboto Chiba looked over at Ye Feng with confidence and ease, "Ye Feng, I gave you a chance yesterday, but you didn’t take it. However, I can still give you another chance. As long as you’re willing to leave Kyoto University with Youcheng Chiyoda, and promise never to set foot in Kyoto University again, how about I let you off?"
However, Ye Feng remained calm, "With just this, you think you can make back down? You’re not qualified enough!"
"Arrogant!" In an instant, the crowd grew angry, glaring at Ye Feng, thinking he was too arrogant.
"Hahaha~~" Yet, Matsuboto Chiba, instead of getting angry, laughed, completely unfazed, "Ye Feng, if this is still not enough for to be qualified, then what do you think about this?"
Just then, a voice reached the Martial Arts Club, "President Sanjing has arrived!"
At the entrance of the Martial Arts Club, a mass of dark shadows appeared, carrying a cold aura of murderous intent.
At the entrance, it beca crowded as a man dressed in black Martial Arts attire, with a samurai sword hanging at his waist, walked into the Martial Arts Club.
The man had a face as cold as ice, his gaze sharp, emanating with a murderous aura as intense as a dark moon silver blade.
The man walked in step by step, leading people who all emitted varying degrees of murderous intent.
The murderous aura gathered together, as if forming an invisible ice cellar, causing the surrounding temperature to plumt.
"Sajing Shiro!" Seeing this scene, the students watching in the Martial Arts Club yelled out again, surprised.
Sajing Shiro led his followers into the Martial Arts Club.
Similarly, in a neat and orderly formation, it took less than three minutes for over five hundred people to arrive in the Martial Arts Club.
After Sajing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba’s people entered the Martial Arts Club, they surrounded Ye Feng and the others, creating an impenetrable circle.
Their forces, one dressed in black and one in white, emitted different auras.
Matsuboto Chiba’s side was brimming with fighting spirit, like forming into a massive furnace.
While Sajing Shiro’s side was filled with a sharp killing intent, like forming into an invisible ice cellar.
A contrast of cold and heat, the intense pressure engulfed the entire Martial Arts Club, and the spectators could feel this imnse invisible force, making even breathing difficult.
However, Ye Feng remained calm, as if facing these people wasn’t alarming at all.
More than a thousand people surrounded the four of them.
Zhou ngyu’s face turned extrely ugly; among those thousand-plus people, nearly two-thirds were Martial Artists.
With such numbers, even a Grandmaster at the Great Perfection level might be wary.
Sajing Shiro looked indifferently at Ye Feng, his eyes showing disdain, "Kneel down, apologize!"
Before Ye Feng could respond, Youcheng Chiyoda suddenly roared, "Sajing Shiro, are you stupid? What gives you the right to tell my boss to kneel? You’re the one who should be kneeling, not my boss!"
Sajing Shiro said coldly, "Youcheng Chiyoda, after today, you won’t be able to jump around anymore..."
Almost everyone believed that Ye Feng and his comrades were done for. The terrifying auras of both parties enveloped the entire Martial Arts Club. Zhou ngyu looked extrely displeased, even sowhat resenting Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, you’re really too impulsive. You have no idea how much influence Sajing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba have at Kyoto University. Now look at what’s happened, what are we going to do?"
Ye Feng couldn’t be bothered with Zhou ngyu; as the War God of Dragon Country, he had been through countless battles, having witnessed scenarios hundreds of tis more terrifying than this one and still remained unfazed. How could he now be scared by a re group of students?
Even if the number of people brought by Matsuboto Chiba and Sajing Shiro were ten tis more, it wouldn’t make a difference to Ye Feng.
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