"Someone just asked him to stand up for Donghai, maybe he wants to stand up."

At this time, the Ninth Prince of the South China Sea said with a sarcastic smile.

In the eyes of the Ninth Prince, this person is at best a little more handsome than himself, not to mention showing Dong Hai a head start, even fighting with him, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Oh?" King Rakshasa pretended to be surprised, and seeing that Lin Fan was not very old, King Rakshasa smiled at Lin Fan again: "Don't mind my little brother, my ninth nephew has such a straightforward personality."

"It's okay."

Lin Fan continued shaking his head and smiling, with a calm smile still on his face, but he didn't intend to move.

King Rakshasa still wanted to ask, but Lin Fan had already opened his mouth: "Actually, your ninth nephew is right about one thing."

"what?"

"It's because someone asked me to stand up for Dong Hai." Lin Fan shrugged and pretended to smile helplessly.

Hearing this, King Raksha seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and he couldn't help laughing, "Little brother is really good at joking, even Donghai Aofu was defeated by me and the ninth brother, how can you help Donghai?" Get ahead."

"Really?" Lin Fan didn't think so, "If it were one-on-one, would you guys have the confidence to defeat Ao Fu?"

Lin Fan's opening really hurt the hearts of King Rakshasa and King Fanjiang.

Indeed, if it was really a one-on-one match, none of them would be a match for Donghai Aofu.

"That's right, big brother Lin Fan is right. If it's really one-on-one, can you still beat Donghai Aofu!" Huang Xiaoying also said far away indignantly.

When Ao Fu heard this, he was both moved and ashamed.

"Little brother, let me advise you a word."

Some things can be done brazenly, but if someone points them out in person, even the Rakshasa King would not be able to lose face. He warned Lin Fan coldly, "This is the South China Sea, so it's not your turn to point it out."

Lin Fan still shook his head and smiled.

King Fanjiang came over with a gloomy face, "Then why don't you try it, let's see whose fist is stronger one by one?"

"Brother Lin Fan, he already said that, are you still planning to make a move?"

Huang Xiaoying was still yelling in the distance, even Donghai Aofu had lost, Lin Fan was the only one who could vent everyone's anger, Huang Xiaoying shouted anxiously to Lin Fan, and almost stomped her feet.

Lin Fan smiled, and immediately shrugged at King Fanjiang, showing a helpless smile, "Although my fists are not very hard, I don't like rejecting people the most."

"What do you mean, you want to have a competition with me?" King Fan Jiang frowned, and smiled coldly, "It is inevitable that you will get hurt by mistake, little brother, don't blame me when the time comes."

"Wealth is in the sky, life and death are destiny."

Spreading his hands, Lin Fan continued to smile helplessly, as if he really didn't want to do anything and was forced by someone.

"Good! Have courage!"

After the words fell, Fan Jiang Wang Jing slapped out with a palm, and went straight to Lin Fan's chest.

Everyone stared at him. From the eyes of everyone in South China Sea, this white-robed man is really looking for trouble. Even the most powerful Donghai Aofu lost. What are you doing!

Isn't this asking for trouble?

Losing a small matter, being injured or killed by mistake, the gain outweighs the loss.

Besides, Xihai still has scruples about Donghai. Even if it doesn't hurt the killer, the eighth prince Ao Chun and Donghai Aofu will inevitably be seriously injured.

What's more, you, a passerby who has no intersection with Xihai at all.

Unlike the shaking heads and sneering at Xihai, Ao Chun and the Huang brothers and sisters didn't even dare to blink their eyes at this time, for fear of missing the moment when Lin Fan made a move.

You know, this is an existence that Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian treats respectfully!

Even Ao Fu, he is sure that Lin Fan is very strong, but how strong is still unknown. After all, Erlang Zhenjun respects Lin Fan, not necessarily because of Lin Fan's cultivation, maybe there are other reasons. .

However, no one saw how Lin Fan made the move, because when King Fanjiang slapped his palm, and seeing that fierce palm was about to hit Lin Fan's chest, King Fanjiang was already groaning. All over, the whole body trembled sharply, and immediately flew backwards.

Tiangang Type 36!

The stars move and turn!

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth raised a playful smile.

King Fanjiang's palm actually hit him, and coupled with the violent counter-shock force, its strength was at least twice as strong as before!

Pfft!

King Fanjiang fell to the ground far away and got up with difficulty. The corners of his mouth, nose and mouth were covered with blood, which showed how serious the injury was.

However, before everyone recovered from the shock, Lin Fan touched the ground with his toes, and sprinted straight towards King Fanjiang. At the same time, he said, "If you hit me with a palm, I should also punch you back!"

"This fist, riches and honors are in the sky, life and death are fate!"

"no, do not want!"

As soon as King Fanjiang got up, he saw a figure rushing towards him carrying a strong wind. It was the man in white robe.

At the same time, the words of the white-robed man came to his ears, wealth is in the sky, life and death are fate, and the four eyes met, King Fanjiang could see the undisguised killing intent in the white-robed man's eyes, and hurriedly said in horror.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

In other words, Lin Fan didn't care about King Fanjiang's begging for mercy at all!

On the one hand, King Rakshasa saw something bad, and just wanted to stop him, but he was in no hurry.

Even the purple-robed old man could see the murderous intent in Lin Fan's eyes, but just as he was about to raise his arms, Lin Fan's figure flashed and appeared in front of King Fanjiang.

Chapter 553 How dare

boom!

Lin Fan punched King Fanjiang hard in the chest.

Chi!

Originally, King Fanjiang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was seriously injured. At this moment, Lin Fan's punch hit his chest directly, and another big mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew out again immediately.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hundreds of meters away, everyone stared at it.

Seeing that King Fanjiang didn't seem to be in danger of life, the old man in purple robe and King Rakshasa felt relieved, but it was visible to the naked eye that King Fanjiang's deeply sunken chest still made the old man in purple robe and King Rakshasa involuntarily gasp. Take a breath.

This attack is really ruthless!

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