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"Brother Li, what you said is wrong. Prince Consort's appearance is so outstanding that it is a match made in heaven with Princess Snow Fibre. How can you say that?"

Yang Fan didn't say anything, but Li Shaoqing, who was beside him, brought it up first.

And his tone was clearly exaggerating Yang Fan, this was basically pulling aggro on Yang Fan.

"Good plan!" Yang Fan cursed in his heart, and looked at the imposing Li Ke Qiao.

"This little boy who hasn't even grown all his hair, how could he be compatible with my little sister Xue Jian?"

Li Ke Qiao rushed in front of Yang Fan and stared at him. Even his imposing manner caused the surrounding people to feel somewhat afraid.

"Li Ke Qiao, you're done!"

Long Xuejian's beautiful figure appeared above the banquet, and seeing Yang Fan's eating scene, Li Ke Qiao was instantly angered.

"Little Sister Xuejian! He ?"

Long Xuejian looked at Yang Fan, "He's my husband, no matter what you say, he's still my, Long Ao's, Prince Consort!"

Ke Qiao's anger soared. The muscles on his body bulged and veins bulged on his body.

"Damn it, kid, what ability do you have to be worthy of little sister Xue Jian!"

The strength of a seven star Dou Wang caused the pressure in the surroundings to increase by a few points. This was a figure who was ranked in the top three of the previous Empire's ranking competition.

This level of strength was truly convincing.

"What are you trying to do, Li Qiao?"

Long Xue's delicate face was filled with worry, afraid that Li Ke Qiao would do something impulsive.

"Brother Li, Prince Consort Yang can be the Prince Consort of the Long Ao Empire. Wounding him is disrespect to the Long Ao Empire, so think well!"

"No one can stop me today. Whoever dares to touch Little Sister Xue Jian will die!"

"Heaven Shrouding Palm!"

His palm landed, and the surrounding Dou Qi began to compress, pushing in the direction of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan remained expressionless as he stood up straight, without even the slightest fluctuation of battle qi.

"Yang Fan, be careful!"

A heavy sound of something hitting a metal could be heard, and Ke Qiao's palm landed perfectly on Yang Fan's chest.

At this moment, Ke Qiao, who was originally very proud of himself, suddenly fell silent.

Yang Fan did not move. There were no signs of battle qi undulations on his body, but he was completely unharmed.

"How is this possible?"

"Prince, I don't know how I offended you. Today, you were forced to attack like this, and now that he's fought, the matter has gotten out of hand. I think you should apologize, or take a palm from me!"

As Yang Fan spoke, the entire arena was silent.

Xiao Yan did not reveal any expression. If he were to receive the palm strike of a seven star Dou Wang, then what level of strength would he possess?

"Apologize?" When I was born, I didn't know what an apology is. If I take your palm, you have to have some skill as well. "

"Twisting!"1

As soon as he finished speaking, several vines appeared from the ground and bound Ke Qiao tightly.

Yang Fan's Dou Qi condensed into his palm and hit instantly.

"Lightning Blitz Secret Art!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones and flesh shattering, Ke Qiao was sent flying several meters away. He only stopped when he crashed into the wall.

"You actually dared to attack me?"

There was not only one person from the Sunset Kingdom who was present. All seven of them were powerful experts.

"Are you blind? Who would be the first to attack?

"My big brother only lightly hit you, but you actually killed him like that!"

Yang Fan shook his head in ridicule, "Not only are you blind, you're also stupid. Just now, you said that his palm contained battle qi, but you just hit lightly?"

He had nothing to say, but he still had to regain some face.

"Dammit. You injured my elder brother. Today, I'm going to take your life?"

"On what basis?"

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