The visitor was a teenager, looking fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a long yellow robe and a golden crown on his head, which was very flashy.

　　"See you, Seventh Prince."

　　As soon as that teenager arrived, the crowd hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and even Shi Feng knelt down extremely reluctantly.

　　That teenager was named Chu Feng, and was the seventh and youngest son of the current Feng Ming Empire Emperor Chu Tiankuo.

　　I heard that when Chu Feng was just born, Chu Tiankuo had already closed down, and still hasn't come out, this Chu Feng has never seen what his own father looks like.

　　For Chu Feng, Long Chen had heard quite a bit, knew that he was born to Empress Xigong, pampered and domineering since childhood, in addition to the Crown Prince, there was almost no one he was afraid of, could not have imagined that he would come here today.

　　However, seeing Zhou Yaoyang beside him, Long Chen's heart instantly became clear as a mirror, it is estimated that he is again rushing towards himself.

　　According to the rite of kings and courtiers, all the sons of the world had to kowtow when they met the emperor, Fatty Yu and Shi Feng and the others all fell to their knees, and unless they broke through to the Blood Condensation Realm, they could not be exempted.

　　Long Chen skimmed his mouth, a second generation ancestor, also wants me, Long Chen, to kneel to you? Other than my parents, the person who can be worthy of my Long Chen's kneeling has yet to be born.

　　That seventh prince Chu Feng lightly glanced at the crowd, suddenly saw Long Dust, as if he was a crane sitting there in a big way, he could not help but sink his face.

　　"Bold Long Chen, the seventh prince is here, you actually don't salute and kneel, are you trying to rebel?"

　　Beside the Seventh Prince, Zhou Yaoyang and the others didn't expect that Long Chen was so ballsy that he actually dared to go against the Seventh Prince so blatantly.

　　That Wang Mang, who was severely slapped by Long Dust in the first place, could not help but rejoice at the sight of the situation, fearing that Long Dust would react, he hurriedly opened his mouth and bellowed out, first capping Long Dust with a big hat.

　　The others were also shocked, especially Fatty Yu and the others, they were so scared that they sweated out, the fight between the sons of the world, it was a small fight.

　　But if one offended the Seventh Prince, it was very possible to lose one's head, not to mention that what Long Chen was doing at this moment clearly belonged to high treason.

　　A flash of excitement clearly surfaced in Zhou Yaoyang's eyes, he had that much friendship with the Seventh Prince, and usually didn't accompany this straw prince to eat, drink and have fun.

　　Today, he suddenly had a sudden idea to bring the Seventh Prince over to see if he could suppress Long Chen, after all, the last time Long Chen defeated Li Hao, making Long Chen famous in the Imperial Capital.

Zhou Yaoyang and the others, however, were equal to being slapped hard, because they had almost all pressed their entire fortune on Li Hao, nowadays, a large group of them were living tightly, and the days of spending every day on wine and liquor were gone.

　　What he didn't expect was that things were actually simpler than he had imagined, and without having to speak out and provoke himself, Long Chen had already inspired the Seventh Prince's anger.

　　Listening to Wang Mang's fox-like roar, a touch of disdain surfaced at the corner of Long Chen's mouth, and with a slight smile, he said with some concern: ''Wang Mang, that pill from Li Hao, how does it taste? Seeing that your heaven is full and your cheeks are round, it seems that that pill, is very tonic"

　　Wang Mang's face immediately changed greatly, his stomach was like a flopping river, the last time's incident had left him with a great aftereffect.

　　Nowadays, as long as he eats something, he will think of that day's scene, and as a reflex, he keeps vomiting.

　　Now he can't eat anything, the person has lost a big circle, where is the Dragon Dust said "full of heaven, cheeks rosy", is clearly a zombie face.

　　Wang Mang's face was purple with anger, but he didn't dare to say a word, desperately suppressing the movements in his stomach, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would vomit.

　　"Long Chen, you're a tiny son of the world, you have neither official title nor merit, when you see this prince, why don't you kneel?" The seventh prince angrily pointed at Long Chen.

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　　The Seventh Prince was usually arrogant and spoiled, even the other several princes and princesses were not willing to mess with him, today, seeing a tiny World Son who actually dared to treat him like nothing, he could not help but be furious.

　　Looking at this youngster whose face was still childish, Long Chen said indifferently, "You are still a child, I won't bother with you, wherever you came from, go back to wherever you came from"

　　"What?"

　　For a moment everyone's face changed, does Long Chen want to die, how dare he say anything, if he didn't perform the kneeling ceremony before, at most he would be locked up for a few days and finish with a beating on the board, the

　　But now Long Chen's words are obviously treasonous, this is a capital offense, is Long Chen crazy?

　　"You ...... seek death, take him down for me."

　　The Seventh Prince was furious and shouted to the crowd around him.

　　Those people were all together with Zhou Yaoyang, hearing the Seventh Prince's order, they couldn't help but rejoice, and without thinking, they pounced at Long Chen.

　　If it was usual, they would still have scruples, but now with the order of the Seventh Prince, they no longer had any scruples, with this backing, even if they killed Long Dust, they would not assume any responsibility.

　Another "bang" sound was heard!

　　Long Chen kicked on the table in front of him, the table made of thousand year old wood, strong as iron and amazingly heavy, but it was sent flying by Long Chen's kick, heading straight for the crowd.

　　Zhou Yaoyang was the first to bear the brunt, seeing the table flying, he shouted, his whole body's strength running, and slammed his fist on the table.

　　With an explosive sound, the mouth of the sturdy table, was smashed by Zhou Yaoyang's fist, worthy of being a strong acme of the seventh heaven of Qi gathering, his aura was very appalling.

　　But smashed the table, his figure instinctively stalled, at this time originally in his side of the Wang Mang, has crossed the Zhou Yao Yang, actually became the first to pounce on the dragon dust "warrior".

　　Long Chen was like looking at an idiot, looking at Wang Mang who came with gritted teeth, the corner of his mouth appeared with an odd smile, and he casually waved his hand.

　　"Splat" sound.

　　The movement was incredibly fast, before the crowd could see Long Chen's movements, they heard a popping sound, Long Chen's hand, closely flung at Wang Mang's face.

　　Wang Mang was directly jerked away, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, "ah"。。。。 Flying straight into the distance, the most shocking thing is that during his flight, a dozen or so teeth flew apart magnificently. Haha, beautiful!

　　Bang!

　　Wang Mang's body directly hit the wall, both eyes rolled over, and he immediately fainted.

　　Over there, Zhou Yaoyang had just rushed over and realized that Wang Mang had been jerked away, his heart was slightly shocked, although Wang Mang's cultivation wasn't good, but being knocked away so lightly made his heart very uneasy.

　　However, this is not the time to retreat at all, Zhou Yaoyang shouted, an aura belonging to the seventh heaven of Qi Gathering erupted, and his whole body was filled with aura.

　　"Six Yang Fist."

　　As Zhou Yao Yang shouted and swung his fist out, a faint greenish color emerged on his fist, a vision unique to battle techniques.

　　The Six Yang Fist was one of Zhou Yaoyang's best moves, practiced for a long time, one fist had the power of 1000Kg, courageous and unstoppable.

Without any hesitation, Long Chen slapped his palm down against Zhou Yaoyang's fist, his fists and palms clashed, the energy shot out in all directions, emitting a..................................... "pop" sound.

Everyone was dumbstruck, Zhou Yaoyang's mighty and castless punch was lightly received by Long Chen.

　　"How is it possible?"

　　Zhou Yaoyuan was shocked, he felt his punch, as if it had struck a large mountain, and he was shaken with a vague pain in his chest.

　　As for Long Chen on the opposite side, he didn't even ruffle his eyelids, and a touch of viciousness appeared at the corner of his mouth:

　　"Zhou Yaoyang, it's my turn this time."

　　Zhou Yaoyang's scalp suddenly tingled, he felt as if he was being stared at by a flooding beast, his heart beat furiously and he hastily stepped backward.

　　But he didn't get what he wanted, Long Chen's big hand tightly grabbed his fist, no matter how much he struggled, it was like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, it didn't move.

　　Zhou Yaoyang was horrified in his heart, what kind of power was this, Long Chen was like a humanoid monster, his cultivation was not revealed, and all he did was rely on his brute strength, which suppressed him to death.

　　"Hoo."

　　However, Zhou Yaoyang was also considered a strong man, following his father's ministry, together they had killed magical beasts, they were people who had seen blood, they did not panic in the face of danger, when they saw that they could not break away from Long Dust's hand, their right foot lifted up, and went straight to the small of Long Dust's abdomen.

　　This is a move to attack the enemy must save, very simple and effective, but Long Chen did not even look at Zhou Yaoyang's foot, one hand a more force.

　　"Rise."

　　Long Chen shouted, like spring thunder that shook the sky, shocking people's ear drums and causing them to ache, with Long Chen's shout, Zhou Yaoyang rose in response to the sound.

　　In everyone's horrified gaze, Long Chen lifted Zhou Yaoyang and ruthlessly fell towards the ground.

　　"With a loud bang, the entire ground shook, while the sound of bones cracking came out, sending chills down everyone's spine.

　　"Poof ...... poof ...... poof."

　　Zhou Yao Yang, who was dropped on the ground, continuously sprayed out three mouthfuls of blood, which was also mixed with countless broken pieces of internal organs, and it was clearly noticed that he was much bigger than usual, no, I should say much flatter, the volume remained the same but the area looked to have increased quite a bit.

　　Looking at Zhou Yaoyang who kept coughing up blood, and then looking at the solid ground underneath him, the cracks that had been smashed out, for a moment everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

　　Looking at Zhou Yaoyang who was breathing more in and less out, the anger in Long Chen's heart was considered to have vented quite a bit, this kind of anger he had been holding for a long time.

　　Over the years, the person he hated the most was Zhou Yaoyang, he was like a ubiquitous nightmare that had been tormenting Long Chen.

　　For a moment, the entire hall fell silent, including the seventh prince, everyone froze, even those sons of the world who were ready to rush to come on, all of them swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

　　As for Long Chen, since the beginning, he kept his face calm, but the calmer he was, the more fearful he was, it was as if he was a merciless killing god.

　　Long Chen glanced at Zhou Yaoyang and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the seventh prince in the distance and slowly walked towards him.

　　The Seventh Prince had always been accustomed to being pampered, usually he was good at bullying people, but being bullied, he had no experience at all, seeing Long Chen walking towards him with a bad smile on his face, he couldn't help but turn pale.

　　"What do you want? Don't come over."

　　The seventh prince's voice, filled with trembling, I seem to feel the cold killing intent coming out of Long Chen's eyes, he felt as if there was a butcher's knife mounted on the top of his neck, and as long as Long Chen had a single thought, he could let his head fall to the ground.

　　Long Chen did not speak, his face was still wrapped in a fearful smile, slowly walking towards the seventh prince.

　　Now everyone was stunned, what did Long Chen want? Did he want to kill the Seventh Prince?

　　"No...... don't come over."

　　The Seventh Prince kept retreating backward, but at this point, he had already retreated to the corner of the wall, and there wasn't any way back.

　　Looking at the increasingly closer Long Chen, the Seventh Prince's eyes were filled with panic, as if he had smelled the flavor of death.

　　"You shouldn't have forced me, don't blame me" Long Chen shook his head compassionately, his hand slowly penetrated deeper into his arms, and steeply a large hand went straight to his face.

　　"No...... "The seventh prince let out an immediate scream that echoed throughout the Hall of Literature.