The strongest shuttle system

King Rakshasa saw that the ninth younger brother didn't get any benefit from the blow, but was shocked by Ao Fu, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "I have heard that Ao Fu in the East China Sea is a master of cultivation, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

After saying that, King Rakshasa had already rushed to Ao Fu, raised his hand and slammed.

Boom!

The thunder was rolling, and knowing Ao Fu's strength, the two Dragon Lords of the South China Sea would naturally not hold back their hands, because no one could guarantee that Ao Fu, who was enraged, would suddenly attack in pain.

After all, Donghai Aofu's reputation was earned all those years ago!

Just as King Raksha raised his hand and slammed at Ao Fu, King Fanjiang also continued to attack from the side!

"The people in Xihai, don't they all like to beat the few with the more?"

Beside Lin Fan, Huang Xiaoying muttered in dissatisfaction.

Although Lin Fan had never shown any supernatural powers, Zhenjun Erlang's prestige was well-known in the three realms, and even such a person would respect Lin Fan, so since the five of them went to the South China Sea, they all vaguely followed Lin Fan's lead.

Lin Fan knew that Huang Xiaoying's words were not only for everyone in the South China Sea, but also for herself.

Although Ao Fu is strong, after all, his opponents are also the two South Sea Dragon Lords. If they are one-on-one, everyone believes that Ao Fu will definitely win, but it is hard to say if they are one-on-two.

"Do you want me to help you get ahead?" Lin Fan smiled, his voice was not loud, and he didn't deliberately hide it.

The old man in purple frowned slightly, and didn't say anything. Instead, the two South Sea princes who had injured Ao Chun and Huang Yuelang looked at Lin Fan arrogantly, "Just you?"

Facing the provocation and sarcasm of the two South Sea princes, Lin Fan did not speak, but continued to keep his eyes fixed on the fight between Ao Fu and the two South Sea Dragon Lords.

This scene fell into the eyes of the two princes of Nanhai, and considering that Lin Fan was about the same age as them, the Seventh Prince of Nanhai simply laughed and said: "It takes real skills to help people get ahead, so let's obediently watch the show."

"That's right, but if someone doesn't open their eyes, I don't mind making another shot." The Ninth Prince of Nanhai also sneered.

"Spiritual Master?"

"Brother Lin!"

Different from Ao Chun's concern and inquiries, Huang Xiaoying could not wait to urge Lin Fan to act quickly and teach these hateful people in the South China Sea a lesson!

Huang Yuelang didn't say a word. Although he lost in a one-on-two match, in the final analysis, his cultivation was not strong enough.

After this battle, Huang Yuelang's belief in practicing hard after returning home was further strengthened.

Looking at the three of Aofu in the fight, although Aofu's personal cultivation is stronger, but after all, one against two, compared with the initial domineering, Aofu has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

"If you want to come to Aofu in the East China Sea, it's nothing more than that!" King Xihai Fanjiang slammed a palm and laughed at the same time.

"Ninth brother, don't say that. Brother Ao is the Supreme Master of the East China Sea. He couldn't bear to hurt us, so he showed mercy."

King Rakshasa shook his head quickly, but his strikes were still extremely fierce, with deadly moves.

Ao Fu, who was fighting, was furious and angry at the same time.

What was furious was that he followed the Eighth Prince to the South China Sea to pay his respects to his birthday, but he never thought that not long after arriving, Ao Chun would be seriously injured, and he was even ridiculed by the two South China Sea Dragon Kings.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for not practicing diligently in Tanlong Ancient Town, which has been abandoned for too many years," Ao Fu was annoyed in his heart. If it were him in his peak period, he would at least be able to suppress them with one against two today. two.

"Third Uncle, be careful!" Ao Chun, the Eighth Prince's voice came to remind him, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

Because of the momentary distraction in his heart, King Fanjiang caught the gap, and King Fanjiang slapped Ao Fu on his chest severely.

puff!

A mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out, Ao Fu's breath was directly scattered by Fan Jiang's palm, and King Rakshasa had already raised his palm and slammed it in front of him.

"Is this going to end? I haven't returned to the East China Sea to make amends!" Ao Fu murmured in his heart knowing that he couldn't escape King Rakshasa's urging palm.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The back doesn't look tall, even a little slender, with a white robe and a white robe, and the black hair touching the earlobe is even slightly lifted by the aura of King Rakshasa's sudden attack.

"It's him!" Ao Fu said in surprise.

Lin Fan!

Master Lin Xian!

The person who was treated respectfully by the number one God of War in the Three Realms, Zhenjun Erlang!

Chapter 552

Whoosh!

King Rakshasa's palm stopped three feet in front of Lin Fan.

"Who are you?" King Rakshasa said in a gloomy tone after stopping his attack.

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, "The Dragon Lord of Xihai really has a good memory. Didn't we meet before?"

Following Lin Fan's words, King Rakshasa remembered that this person indeed came with Ao Fu and his party. He had met him in the hall before, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time.

"Brother Ao, it's inevitable that you'll be accidentally injured in the duel. I'll make an apology for you on behalf of Lao Jiu."

Lin Fan's sudden appearance ended the competition, and King Raksha smiled apologetically at Ao Fu.

"Brother Ao in Donghai was the one who injured me, and I will make amends with Brother Ao."

King Fanjiang also walked up to Ao Fu and smiled, but his smile seemed quite smug.

"Alright."

The two princes of the South China Sea are full of pride in each other's eyes. Thinking about how you, Ao Fu, lost today, how can you talk to the South China Sea again?

At this time, Ao Fu's face turned pale. Although he was injured, it was not too serious.

Feeling overwhelmed, Ao Fu stepped forward: "If you want to fight in the South China Sea, I am not afraid of the East China Sea!"

After all, Ao Fu wanted to fight again, and the two Dragon Lords of the South China Sea smiled at each other, not contradicting to fight again.

But was disturbed by Lin Fan again.

"Old Ao, rest first." Lin Fan said after stopping Ao Fu.

"Brother Ao, just listen to this little brother. Since you have lost, we will fight again when you recover from your injuries." King Rakshasa continued with a teasing smile.

"A man can bend and stretch." After jokingly speaking to Ao Fu, King Rakshasa bowed his hands to Lin Fan in a serious manner, "This little brother, brother Ao, I will trouble you to take care of him."

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan shook his head and smiled.

"What's the problem? Little brother?" Rakshasa asked puzzledly.