The person who came was a young man, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a yellow robe and a golden crown, which was very luxurious.

  "Meet the Seventh Prince"

  When the young man arrived, everyone knelt down to pay their respects, and even Shi Feng knelt down very reluctantly.

  The young man's name was Chu Feng. He was the seventh and youngest son of Chu Tiankuo, the current emperor of Fengming Empire.

  It is said that when Chu Feng was just born, Chu Tiankuo had already been in seclusion and has not come out until now. This Chu Feng has never seen what his biological father looks like.

  Long Chen has heard a lot about Chu Feng. He knows that he was born to the Queen of the West Palace. He has been spoiled and domineering since he was a child. Except for the prince, there is almost no one he is afraid of. I didn't expect him to come here today.

  However, seeing Zhou Yaoyang beside him, Long Chen's heart suddenly became clear, and he probably came for him again.

  According to the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects, all the princes had to kowtow when they saw the princes. Fatty Yu, Shi Feng and others all knelt on the ground. Unless they broke through to the blood coagulation realm, they could not be exempted.

  Long Chen curled his lips. A second-generation ancestor also wanted me, Long Chen, to kneel to you? Apart from my parents, the people who are worthy of me, Long Chen, kneeling to you have not been born yet.

  The seventh prince Chu Feng glanced at everyone indifferently, and suddenly saw Long Chen sitting there like a crane standing out among chickens, and his face sank.

  "Bold Long Chen, the seventh prince is here, you don't even bow and kowtow, do you want to rebel?"

  Beside the seventh prince, Zhou Yaoyang and others did not expect that Long Chen was so bold that he dared to oppose the seventh prince so blatantly.

  Wang Mang, who was slapped hard by Long Chen at the beginning, was overjoyed when he saw this. He was afraid that Long Chen would react, so he hurriedly shouted and put a big hat on Long Chen first.

  The others were also shocked, especially Fatty Yu and the others, who were so scared that they broke out in sweat. The fight between the princes was just a minor fight.

  But if they offended the Seventh Prince, they would most likely lose their heads, not to mention that Long Chen's behavior at this time was obviously a rebellion.

  Zhou Yaoyang's eyes were obviously excited. He had a little friendship with the Seventh Prince, and he often accompanied this fool prince to eat, drink and have fun.

  Today, he suddenly had a sudden idea to bring the Seventh Prince here to see if he could suppress Long Chen. After all, the last time Long Chen defeated Li Hao, Long Chen became famous in the imperial capital.

  However, Zhou Yaoyang and the others were slapped in the face, because they almost bet all their wealth on Li Hao. Now, they are all living a tight life. The days of drinking and partying every day are gone forever.

  What he didn't expect was that the matter was even simpler than he thought. Without his words, Long Chen had already aroused the anger of the Seventh Prince.

  Listening to Wang Mang's roar of bullying, Long Chen showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said with some concern: "Wang Mang, how does Li Hao's egg taste? Seeing that your forehead is full and your cheeks are round, it seems that the egg is very nutritious."

  Wang Mang's face changed immediately, and his stomach was like a churning sea. The last incident left him with great sequelae.

  Now whenever he eats, he will think of the scene that day, and vomit constantly like a conditioned reflex.

  Now he can't eat anything. He has lost a lot of weight. It's not the "full forehead and rosy cheeks" that Long Chen said. It's clearly a zombie face.

  Wang Mang's face turned purple with anger, but he didn't dare to say a word. He tried his best to suppress the movement of his stomach. He was afraid that he would vomit if he opened his mouth.

  "Long Chen, you are just a little prince, you have no official title and no fame, why don't you kneel when you see me?" The Seventh Prince pointed at Long Chen angrily.

  The Seventh Prince was usually arrogant, even the other princes and princesses were unwilling to provoke him. Today, he saw a little prince who dared to treat him as nothing, and he couldn't help but get angry.

  Looking at this young man with a childish face, Long Chen said lightly: "You are still a child, I won't bother with you, go back to where you came from"

  "What?"

  All the faces changed for a while. Does Long Chen want to die? How dare he say anything? If he didn't kneel before, he would be imprisoned for a few days and beaten with a stick at most.

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  But now Long Chen's words are obviously treasonous, which is a capital crime. Is Long Chen crazy?

  "You... are looking for death, catch him for me"

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

  Those people were all Zhou Yaoyang's companions. When they heard the Seventh Prince's order, they were overjoyed and rushed towards Long Chen without thinking.

  If it was usual, they would still be cautious. Now with the Seventh Prince's order, they no longer have any scruples. With this backer, they would not bear any responsibility even if they killed Long Chen.

  "Bang"

  Just as they rushed over, Long Chen kicked the table in front of him. The table made of thousand-year-old wood was as solid as iron and had an amazing weight, but it was kicked away by Long Chen and rushed straight towards everyone.

  Zhou Yaoyang was the first to be hit. When he saw the table flying over, he shouted loudly, mobilized all his strength, and punched the table.

  With a loud bang, the solid table was smashed by Zhou Yaoyang's punch. He was indeed a powerful man of the seventh level of Qi Gathering, and his momentum was very terrifying.

  However, after smashing the table, his body instinctively stagnated. At this moment, Wang Mang, who was originally beside him, had already passed Zhou Yaoyang and became the first "warrior" to pounce on Long Chen.

  Long Chen looked at Wang Mang, who was gritting his teeth, as if he was looking at an idiot. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he waved his hand.

  "Snap"

  The action was so fast that it was unbelievable. Before everyone could see Long Chen's action clearly, they heard a loud bang, and Long Chen's hand was tightly slapped on Wang Mang's face.

  Wang Mang was directly whipped away, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air and flying straight into the distance. The most shocking thing was that during his flight, more than a dozen teeth flew out gorgeously.

  Bang!

  Wang Mang's body hit the wall directly, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted immediately, but his still wide-open mouth clearly told the world that he had become a "back-to-the-wall" and "toothless" person.

  Zhou Yaoyang just rushed over and found Wang Mang was knocked away. He was slightly shocked. Although Wang Mang's cultivation was not very good, he was very uneasy to be knocked away so easily.

  But this was not the time to retreat. Zhou Yaoyang shouted loudly, and a momentum belonging to the seventh level of Qi Condensation burst out, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.

  "Six Yang Fist"

  As Zhou Yaoyang shouted loudly, he threw a punch, and a faint green color appeared on his fist, which was a unique phenomenon of combat skills.

  Six Yang Fist is one of Zhou Yaoyang's unique skills. After practicing for a long time, one punch has a force of more than a thousand pounds, and it is unstoppable.

  "Pah"

  Long Chen did not hesitate at all, and slapped Zhou Yaoyang's fist. The fists and palms intersected, and the energy was radiated, making a loud noise.

  But what shocked everyone was that Zhou Yaoyang's powerful punch was taken by Long Chen lightly.

  "How is it possible?"

  Zhou Yaoyan was shocked. He felt that his fist seemed to hit a mountain. His chest was aching.

  Long Chen on the opposite side didn't even blink. A fierce look appeared on his lips:

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

  Zhou Yaoyang's scalp suddenly felt numb. He felt as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast. His heart was pounding and he hurriedly retreated.

  But he didn't get what he wanted. Long Chen's big hand tightly grasped his fist. No matter how he struggled, he was like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, and he didn't move at all.

  Zhou Yaoyang was horrified. What kind of power was this? Long Chen was like a humanoid monster. His cultivation was not obvious, but he relied on brute force to suppress him.

  "Hu"

  However, Zhou Yaoyang was also a strong man. He had followed his father's subordinates and killed monsters together. He had seen blood and remained calm in the face of danger. Seeing that he could not break free from Long Chen's hand, he raised his right foot and went straight to Long Chen's lower abdomen.

  This was a move to attack the enemy and save him. It was very simple and effective, but Long Chen did not even look at Zhou Yaoyang's foot and used one hand to fight.

  "Get up"

  Long Chen shouted loudly, like spring thunder, which made people's eardrums hurt. With Long Chen's shout, Zhou Yaoyang stood up.

  In the horrified eyes of everyone, Long Chen lifted Zhou Yaoyang and threw him to the ground fiercely.

  "Bang"

  With a loud bang, the whole ground shook, and at the same time, the sound of numerous bone fractures came, which made everyone feel cold.

  "Puff...Puff...Puff"

  Zhou Yaoyang, who was thrown to the ground, spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in succession, mixed with countless pieces of internal organs. People obviously found that he was much bigger than usual, no, it should be said that he was much flatter. The volume remained the same, but the area seemed to have increased a lot.

  Looking at Zhou Yaoyang who kept coughing up blood, and then looking at the cracks on the solid ground under him, everyone gasped for a moment.

  Looking at Zhou Yaoyang who took in more air but exhaled less, Long Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had been holding this breath for a long time.

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

  For a moment, the whole hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone, including the Seventh Prince, was stunned. Even the princes who were about to rush up, all swallowed hard and trembled involuntarily.

  Long Chen had kept a calm expression from beginning to end, but the calmer he was, the more frightening he was. He was like a ruthless killing god.

  Long Chen glanced at Zhou Yaoyang and couldn't help but smile. He looked at the Seventh Prince in the distance and slowly walked towards him.

  The Seventh Prince had always been pampered. He was good at bullying people, but he had no experience in being bullied. Seeing Long Chen coming with a smirk on his face, his face turned pale.

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

  The Seventh Prince's voice was full of trembling. I seemed to feel the cold murderous intent in Long Chen's eyes. He felt as if there was a butcher knife on his neck. As long as Long Chen had a thought, he could make his head fall off.

  Long Chen didn't speak, his face was still wrapped in a frightening smile, and he slowly walked towards the Seventh Prince.

  Now everyone was stunned. What did Long Chen want to do? Did he want to kill the Seventh Prince?

  "No... don't come over here"

  The Seventh Prince kept retreating, but now he had retreated to the corner of the wall and had no way to retreat.

  Looking at Long Chen getting closer and closer, the Seventh Prince's eyes were full of fear, as if he smelled the smell of death.

  "You shouldn't force me, don't blame me" Long Chen shook his head with pity, his hand slowly went deep into his arms, and suddenly a big hand went straight to his face.

  "No..." The Seventh Prince let out an imminent scream, which echoed throughout the Literature Hall.