Zhao Tianyang, known as the No. 1 Prince of Tianhai, is also one of the creators of the Prince of the Prince.

Although he disappeared for a while, it did not affect his influence. Now that the king has returned, countless eyes have been cast, causing a sensation.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao is back."

"Which Mr. Zhao? Could it be that person..."

"Do you still remember a popular saying in Tianhai a few years ago? The whole consumption of the audience tonight will be paid by Mr. Zhao!"

"The Demon King of Mianshi is back, and the sky is in chaos again!"

"Do you know who is the guy who challenged Mr. Zhao?"

"Looking at Ming Sheng, it shouldn't be from our Tianhai. I guess he is an outsider. No matter who he is, I don't want to go. I just want to see how he died."

"Haha, I've provoked Mr. Zhao, I guess I don't know how I died!"

"No matter how you die, the fate will be miserable!"

"Damn, this guy is too crazy. He actually dares to say to Mr. Zhao, the devil king of the world, that you can do what you want to die? Haha, I can think of the scene where he was about to throw him into Longjiang to feed fish."

...

A group of people were gloating. In their impression, none of the people Zhao Tianyang wanted to step on could escape the bad luck. Now they are back strong and want to kill and establish their authority.

Among them, some people knew that Zhao Tianyang had been to these years and shook their heads slightly. There was no suspense in the end. It was already destined that the arrogant young man would not survive tonight.

In short, no one is optimistic about Lin Feng.

But it is no wonder. After all, Zhao Tianyang’s name as the Demon King in the World was not in vain.

"Haha. Are you looking for death by yourself for the ignorant and arrogant boy?" The most beautiful daughter Dong Xiaowan watched coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She naturally knew that Zhao Tianyang is so scary now than before. The young man in front of her is just a poor college student. Even if she has some skills in three-legged cats, she is nothing compared with Brother Tianyang.

"Meet?" Fengshen's handsome young man asked lazily.

"Hmph, it's not just about knowing each other? This kid is so hateful. He deliberately made me fool of himself and provoked me. He really wished he could slap him a few times to relieve his hatred." Dong Xiaowan stared at Lin Feng fiercely and said coldly.

Who is she? Dong Xiaowan, the most beautiful daughter, is the pearl in the Dong family's hand. She has a powerful and powerful child on weekdays, so she naturally looks down on a poor college student.

"Sister Xiaowan, do you want me to vent your anger for you?"

The handsome young man in Fengshen smiled slightly and said lazily, looking calm and gentle, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Thank you, Brother Mu. But now it seems that there is no need for Brother Mu to take action. If you dare to challenge Brother Tianyang, you will probably die miserably. You may not be able to survive tonight, and it can be considered anger for me." Dong Xiaowan said with a smile.

"Okay!" said the young man named "Mu" shrugging.

"Hehe. Boy, I have been trampled to death by people who are crazyer than me. I just returned to Tianhai and didn't want to make a big fight, but there are those who are blind to death, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhao Tianyang said coldly, with a kind of wildness.

Lin Feng didn't take a look and sniffed out five words:

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Boy, seeking death!"

Zhao Tianyang said angrily, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and he took a step forward and smashed the iron fist at Lin Feng's face.

Slapping him in the face as soon as he strikes is a contempt for Lin Feng and a manifestation of extreme confidence.

A few years ago, Zhao Tianyang mysteriously disappeared, and only a very small number of people knew that he was attracted by the Sharp Knife Task Force, secretly trained for three years, and eventually became a Sharp Knife unsheathed.

Mu was one of them. He was lazy and didn't even look at him.

Because he knew that no matter who fought with the Sharp Knife Task Force, the outcome would be the same.

What's more, Zhao Tianyang is the trump card of the Sharp Knife Task Force. The ending is already destined, without any suspense, and no interest.

"Die!"

Zhao Tianyang shouted coldly, his boxing technique opened and closed, and he was extremely fierce, so he killed him.

He was extremely confident. After years of training in the Sharp Knife Task Force and the support of various family resources, he had already reached the peak of strength. With one more step, he could enter the level of internal strength and become a truly first-class master.

Even now, even seven or eight good players in the army are not his opponents, let alone a young man who seems to be powerless?

A sneer flashed across Lin Feng's mouth, raised his hand slightly, greeted him, and shouted:

"Native chickens and tiles!"

With Lin Feng's power, even the masters of internal strength cannot resist it. How could Zhao Tianyang bear it?

Bang!

Click!

With a dull sound, another crisp sound, Zhao Tianyang felt like a lightning strike, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was repelled three or four meters long. His arm was broken, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

On the side, Lan Yunshan, Dong Xiaowan and many others were gloating at the banquet.

"Haha, after so many years, I finally saw Mr. Zhao's invincible style. What a miss?"

"Wow. Mr. Zhao looks the most charming when he steps on people."

"In Tianhai, those who dare to challenge Mr. Zhao will be beaten up!"

...

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years, Mr. Zhao has become even more powerful and awesome."

However, when these people saw the scene in front of them, their smiles suddenly became stiff and their expressions were strange, as if they had been subjected to a critical hit of 10,000 points, and they were all shocked.

For a moment, it was silent and as quiet as a grave.

The audience was shocked.

After a while, a sound of gasping in the air came out, and someone couldn't help but scream.

"Oh my God, what did I see?"

"This, what the hell?"

"One punch, just one punch, knocked the fierce and awesome Mr. Zhao away?"

"horrible!"

...

"What? Brother Tianyang was defeated?" Dong Xiaowan opened her sexy little mouth in shock, almost stuffing an egg in it.

"Haha, it turns out to be a master, it's a bit interesting!"

The young man named "Mu" narrowed his eyes slightly and finally looked at Lin Feng, but he was still lazy, with a playful smile on his lips.

"This, how is this possible?"

Zhao Tianyang's face turned pale, and he felt a terrifying heart. He could hardly believe it, and it was even more difficult to accept the result.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Tianyang and said lightly.

"You're too weak."

"Hmph, I just gave you one move."

Zhao Tianyang said this, his eyes were cold and he felt extremely unwilling.

With his peak strength and the teaching of martial arts by several very famous teachers, even if he is an expert in internal strength, he dares to fight, but now he is punched away by a young man who seems to be powerless!

This is too unscientific.

"No, I must be the one who underestimated the enemy!" Zhao Tianyang comforted himself.

"Yang, do you want me to take action..."

The young man named Mu glanced at Lin Feng and said lazily, with a slight tone, as if killing Lin Feng to death was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Mu, I know that as long as you take action, you can shoot this kid with your hand. But I appreciate your kindness, because this is Tianhai, how can you make you take action? Wouldn't it be a joke if it is spread?" Zhao Tianyang said.

Then, he looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were resentful and he said coldly:

"Boy, look at my Bajiquan blows you!"

As he said that, Zhao Tianyang was full of murderous aura, stepped out with one step and punched the Baji Fist, like a yellow dragon, and rushed straight into it.

"Overbial power!" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand slightly, and slapped him, but the latter came first.

"I slap you to death!"

Bang!

A crisp and loud slap shocked the audience, making everyone stunned, and their eyes widened in shock, all dumbfounded.

ah--

A scream!

A figure was as if struck by lightning, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string. It was pulled out seven or eight meters, rolled to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and spurted out with teeth. A clear slap mark appeared on half of his face, which was so painful.

"My God, Mr. Zhao... I was actually slapped away?"
Chapter completed!