Lü Donglin furrowed his brows, his voice cold: "Lü Wenbang, your opponent is me, not the Su Brothers. Rest assured, I'll give you the chance to face me alone. However, it is I who will fight you!"
Su Yang laughed: "Lü Wenbang, look at how unpopular you are. People have to line up to kill you, don't they?"
Lü Wenbang bellowed angrily: "Lü Donglin, our business can wait. Su Yang killed my son, I must fight him. Su Yang, do you dare to duel with me! Just you and me, one fight to resolve everything. As long as you fight me, no matter the outcome, I'll take my own life here and there, I will not break my word, what do you say!"
"Don't dare!" Su Yang replied crisply.
Lü Wenbang was stumped; he had intended to provoke Su Yang into fighting him. As long as Su Yang agreed to a one-on-one fight, there was a chance for him to kill Su Yang. As for how he himself would die afterward, it didn't matter - dying with someone to cushion his fall would be good enough.
