Chapter 90: Inviting You to Join Dragon Soul

Yamamoto Daxiang did not expect that the people from Dragon Soul still did not intend to let him go.

He immediately turned to Sato Taro beside him to beg for help: "Ambassador Sato, do not listen to them!"

"I was framed!"

"Please, save me!"

Slap, slap, slap! Yang Zhenting struck Yamamoto Daxiang across the face three times.

"No one can save you!"

"The moment you made a move against the people of Dragon Soul, you were already a dead man!"

Yang Zhenting did not hold back at all, and this action completely infuriated Yamamoto Daxiang.

"Baka!"

"You bunch of Chinese pigs will definitely pay the price for your actions!"

"The Yamamoto Family and Dongying will definitely avenge me!" Yamamoto Daxiang cursed Yang Zhenting frantically.

Lin Feng stood to the side as if watching a play!

"Little beast, I want to duel you!"

Yamamoto Daxiang carried a sense of arrogance and defiance in his bones.

He had been baptized in the spirit of Bushido since childhood; if he were to surrender to a person of the Dragon Kingdom, it would undoubtedly be a humiliation to him.

Moreover, he was very clear that Dragon Soul would not let him go!

Once Yang Zhenting dragged him back, he would definitely be executed immediately!

"Oh? You want to duel me?"

Hearing his words, Lin Feng could not help but reveal a smile.

Yang Zhenting also became interested: "If you can defeat Lin Feng, I will spare you!"

Yang Zhenting had not yet seen Lin Feng make a move, and he also wanted to witness Lin Feng's strength.

It was the perfect opportunity to use Yamamoto Daxiang as a test subject!

He waved his hand lightly, and the Divine Dragon Guard immediately released Yamamoto Daxiang.

A flash of madness crossed the depths of Yamamoto Daxiang's eyes; things having reached this point, he could only fight Lin Feng to the death.

"Bakayaro, you little bastard, I will let you see what true Bushido spirit is!"

Yamamoto Daxiang suddenly took out a pill and swallowed it, after which his aura climbed rapidly, and his eyes turned blood-red.

The surging power of Qi and blood, like a rushing river, emitted a series of booming sounds from within his body.

Those Dongying people all watched this scene with pale faces.

Thump! He stomped his foot heavily, and the clothes on his upper body were directly burst open by his muscles.

Yamamoto Daxiang had followed Dongying Martial Dao Masters since childhood to practice Ninjutsu and Sword Art, but because his aptitude was too poor.

It took him a full thirty-plus years to be promoted to the level of a Middle Ninja.

Moreover, he had also taken many secret drugs to forcibly improve his physical fitness.

Lin Feng saw at a glance that this guy's entire strength was built up entirely by drugs.

Yamamoto Daxiang swung his fists and charged over, throwing a heavy punch toward Lin Feng.

"Trash!"

Bang! Lin Feng caught his fist with ease, then squeezed it violently.

Crack! Yamamoto Daxiang's entire hand was completely crushed.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will give you a quick end!"

With a boom!

Lin Feng threw a punch with force, his fist carrying a destructive momentum, landing directly on Yamamoto Daxiang's chest.

His entire sternum collapsed completely, *pfft*, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, his two eyes staring fixedly at Lin Feng.

"Dead!"

"This kid killed Yamamoto-kun!" The Dongying man beside Sato Taro was scared silly.

It's over!

These people from the Dragon Kingdom really dared to do anything!

Yamamoto Daxiang was a direct descendant of the Yamamoto Family, ranked second in the family; his older brother was the head of the Yamamoto Family.

He was also the youngest Top-tier Jonin in Dongying, and his current strength had long since reached an unfathomable level.

This kid killed Yamamoto Daxiang, and the Yamamoto Family would definitely not let him go.

A layer of fine, cold sweat seeped from Sato Taro's forehead.

"This matter is not over!"

"Kid, you will definitely pay the price for what you have done!"

Swish! Sato Taro turned around and left directly.

Yamamoto Daxiang was dead; things having reached this point, there was no need for him to stay here anymore.

As for the remaining Dongying people, they all collapsed to the ground as if they had lost their souls.

Sato Taro could not even protect Yamamoto Daxiang, let alone them.

In an instant, fear, unwillingness, and regret—all sorts of emotions filled their hearts.

If they were given a chance to start over, these people would rather stay in Dongying for a lifetime and swear to death never to set foot on the land of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Take them away!"

Seeing Sato Taro slink away, Yang Zhenting waved his hand, and the Divine Dragon Guard quickly loaded the remaining Dongying Ninjas onto the vehicles.

At this moment, Yang Zhenting turned around and looked at Lin Feng with burning eyes: "Lin Feng, I represent Dragon Soul in expressing our gratitude to you!"

"If it weren't for you, the three of them would likely have met a tragic end!"

"I invite you to join the Dragon Soul in the name of the General Captain of the Longhun Army. How about it? Are you interested?"

Yang Zhenting formally extended an invitation to Lin Feng.

As soon as these words were spoken, swish, swish, swish!

Countless figures turned to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned; he had not expected Yang Zhenting to invite him to join the Dragon Soul, but his Third Senior Sister had given him a Dragon Soul Token.

Logically speaking, he was now a Hall Master of the Dragon Soul and Yang Zhenting's direct superior.

For a moment, Lin Feng actually did not know how to answer!

Zhou Hao and Yang Xiao, who were nearby, also turned their heads to look at Lin Feng.

The two words "Dragon Soul" represented a supreme honor.

Ordinary people simply did not have the qualifications to join the Dragon Soul.

Back then, Zhou Hao had also exhausted his efforts and utilized countless connections to join the Dragon Soul.

Only because his Martial Dao strength was not bad did the Dragon Soul reluctantly take him under its wing.

Now, counting the time, he had been in the Dragon Soul for a full five years and could be considered a veteran.

In terms of seniority, he was much more experienced than him; once he joined the Dragon Soul, even if Lin Feng's strength was greater than his, he would still have to be respectful toward him.

Thinking of this, a sense of pride suddenly rose in Zhou Hao's heart.

"Lin Feng, why don't you hurry up and thank the General Captain!" Zhou Hao reprimanded him like an elder.

What is this kid doing? Why isn't he saying anything?

Seeing that Lin Feng was not speaking, Yang Xiao, who was to the side, immediately frowned.

But just at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly spoke: "Sorry, I refuse!"

What?

Zhou Hao was so shocked that his eyes widened, and Yang Xiao, standing to the side, also opened his mouth wide, stunned like a wooden chicken.

Liu Qianxue, who was nearby, stood frozen in place; she felt as if she had misheard, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing?"

"Do you know whose kindness you are refusing?" Liu Qianxue stepped forward and grabbed Lin Feng's arm.

Yang Zhenting also had not expected that Lin Feng would refuse his invitation, and refuse it so decisively.

"With your current strength, once you join the Dragon Soul, you would be enough to stand on equal footing with me!"

"Have you thought it through clearly?"

"This is a lifetime of glory!"

Yang Zhenting was one of the thirty-two General Captains of the Dragon Soul; Lin Feng's strength was not inferior to his, and as long as he joined the Dragon Soul, he would absolutely be able to take over his position.

Yang Zhenting was now fifty years old, and in a few years, he would be retiring.

He had already made up his mind: if Lin Feng joined the Dragon Soul, he would yield this position of General Captain to him once he retired.

For anyone, this would be a stroke of immense good fortune!