Lei Buji had no idea what they were up to and was too lazy to think about it. His elder brothers had their own reasons for their actions; he just had to do what they said. Thus, after the three others had entered the carriage, he once again spurred his horse and drove the carriage forward.
Qin Feng bewilderingly got into the carriage, and immediately afterward, the sweet talk of the two companions muddled his understanding.
As the saying goes, "A smiling face is hard to strike." By this point, how could you, Qin Feng, still have the nerve to say, "I want to stretch my muscles and practice with you"?
Moreover, let's take a step back; you've already been tricked into this carriage. In such a confined space, you can't even draw your sword. If the two suddenly pounced on you, one with joint locks and the other slapping your face with poison, wouldn't you be dead?
