Chapter 552 Crush it

Whoops!

The palm of the Rakshasa King stopped three feet in front of Lin Fan.

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

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled: "The Dragon King of the West Sea really has a good memory. Haven't we met before?"

As Lin Fan said this, Rakshasa Only then did the king remember that this man was indeed with Ao Fu and his party. He had met him in the hall before, but he didn't pay much attention to him at that time.

"Brother Ao, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries during the competition. I will apologize to you first on behalf of Lao Jiu."

The sudden appearance of Lin Fan ended the competition, and Rakshasa The king smiled apologetically at Ao Fu.

"Brother Ao of Donghai was injured by me. Brother Ao and I will make amends."

King Fanjiang had also walked up to Ao Fu and smiled, but his smile seemed Quite proud.

"That's fine."

The two princes of Nanhai are full of pride in each other's eyes. I think you, Ao Fu, have been defeated today, so how can you ask Nanhai for an explanation?

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

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

Having said that, Ao Fu wants to fight again. The two Dragon Princes smiled at each other and did not object to taking action again.

But he was once again confused by Lin Fan.

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

"Brother Ao, just listen to this little brother. Now that you have been defeated, we will fight again next time when your injury recovers." King Rakshasa continued with a joking smile.

"A man can bend and stretch." After teasing Ao Fu, King Rakshasa said to Lin Fan in a serious manner, "Brother Ao, please take care of this little brother. Two."

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan shook his head and smiled.

"What other questions are there? Little brother?" King Rakshasa asked puzzledly.

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

At this time, the ninth prince of Nanhai said with a sarcastic smile.

In the eyes of the Ninth Prince, this man is at best a little more handsome than him. Not to mention standing up for Donghai, even if he could fight with him, he would not be able to do it.

"Oh?" King Rakshasa pretended to be surprised. After seeing Lin Fan's age, King Rakshasa smiled at Lin Fan again and said: "Don't mind, little brother, my ninth nephew's personality is So straightforward."

"It doesn't matter."

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

The Rakshasa King still wanted to ask, but Lin Fan had already spoken: "Actually, your ninth nephew is right about something."

"What?"

Hearing this, King Rakshasa seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and couldn’t help laughing.He stood up and said, "Little brother, you are really good at joking. Even Donghai Ao Fu was defeated by me and my ninth brother. How can you help Donghai stand out."

"Really?" Lin Fan didn't think so. , "If we are one-on-one, do you have the confidence to defeat Ao Fu?"

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

Indeed, in a one-on-one fight, none of them would be Donghai Ao Fu's opponent.

"That's right, elder brother Lin Fan is right. If it were one-on-one, could you still defeat Donghai Ao Fu?" Huang Xiaoying said indignantly at the side.

Ao Fu was moved and ashamed when he heard this.

"Little brother, let me give you a word of advice."

Some things can be done shamelessly, but if someone points it out to his face, it will not cost him even the Rakshasa King. Lin Fan's tone was cold and he warned: "This is the South China Sea, it's not your turn to point fingers."

Lin Fan still shook his head and smiled.

King Fan Jiang came over with a gloomy expression, "Then do you want to give it a try, let's see who has the stronger fist one on one?"

"Brother Lin Fan, He said so, aren't you going to take action?"

The one shouting in the distance is still Huang Xiaoying. Even Donghai Ao Fu has lost, and only Lin can vent the evil in everyone's heart. "Fan," Huang Xiaoying shouted anxiously to Lin Fan, barely stomping her feet.

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

"You mean, do you want to have a competition with me?" King Fanjiang raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, "It is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries during the competition, little brother, don't blame me when the time comes."

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

Spreading his hands, Lin Fan continued to smile helplessly, as if he really didn't want to do it and was being forced to do so.

"Okay! You have courage!"

After saying that, Fan Jiang Wang Jing smacked out a palm and went straight to Lin Fan's chest.

Everyone stared at each other. In the eyes of everyone in Nanhai, this man in white robe is really looking for trouble. Even the most powerful Donghai Ao Fu has lost, so what are you doing?

Isn’t this asking for trouble?

If you lose in a trivial matter, get injured or accidentally killed, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Besides, people still have concerns about the West China Sea and the East China Sea. Even if it doesn't kill them, the eighth prince Ao Chun and Donghai Ao Fu will inevitably be seriously injured.

Not to mention you, a passer-by who has never interacted with Xihai.

Unlike those on the West Sea side who shook their heads and laughed, Ao Chun and the Huang siblings did not even dare to blink at this time, for fear of missing the moment when Lin Fan took action.

You must know that this is an existence that Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian treats with respect!

Even Ao Fu was sure that Lin Fan was very strong, but to what extent was still unknown. After all, Erlang Zhenjun was respectful to Lin Fan, not necessarily because of Lin Fan's cultivation, maybeI can't tell if there are other reasons.

However, no one saw how Lin Fan took action, because just when King Fanjiang struck out his palm, and saw that the fierce palm was about to hit Lin Fan's chest, King Fanjiang was already groaning, his whole body trembled sharply, and he immediately flew out.

Tiangang Thirty-Six Forms!

The stars are changing!

Lin Fan raised a teasing smile.

King Fanjiang’s palm actually hit him, and coupled with the violent counterattack, its force was at least twice as strong as before!

Poof!

King Fanjiang fell to the ground far away and struggled to get up. Blood was flowing out from the corners of his mouth and nose, which showed how serious the injury was.

However, before everyone could recover from the shock, Lin Fan had already touched the ground with his toes and flew straight towards King Fanjiang. At the same time, he said: "You slap me, and I should return it to you." One punch!"

"This punch will determine your life and death!"

"No!"

Fanjiang King just climbed up. When he got up, he saw a figure rushing towards him with strong wind, it was the man in white robe.

At the same time, the words of the man in white robes came to his ears, wealth is in the sky, life and death are determined by fate. With their eyes facing each other, King Fanjiang could see the undisguised murderous intent in the eyes of the man in white robes, and he was shocked. Fear.

Unfortunately, it’s too late.

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

On the other hand, King Rakshasa saw something bad and was about to stop him, but he didn't hurry.

Including the old man in purple robes, they also saw the killing intent in Lin Fan's eyes, but just as he was about to raise his arm, Lin Fan had already flashed and appeared in front of King Fanjiang.