"Let's get started."

Zhao Feng was already a little impatient to beat up the ugly monster on the other side.

"Little kid, don't blame the big brother for bullying you!"

Tang Xiang wiped his mouth and said with contempt.

Tang Haotian said with a smile: "Xiang'er, be gentle, don't hurt this kid! If you accidentally get hurt, it's okay. In a martial arts competition, there will inevitably be casualties..."

"Well, father, I know."

Tang Xiang grinned and pulled out his big knife, and strode out.

Zhao Feng did not summon the martial arts blade, but just clenched his fists.

Just kill a pig, there is no need to shoot a knife.

"Hey, you dare to steal my fiancée, see how I ruin you!"

Tang Xiang's eyes flashed and he rushed out suddenly.

"Flowing Steps?"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

Although he is fat, short and ugly, his speed is very fast, far exceeding that of ordinary nine-star warriors.

Although his level of dealing with him is higher than his own and his martial arts are good, Zhao Feng still stood there without the slightest desire to avoid him.

"Swish!"

Tang Xiang rushed to Zhao Feng in an instant and slashed with a sharp knife, which was to cut off Zhao Feng's head.

"Bang!"

Zhao Feng just reached out and slapped his hands, and pressed Tang Xiang's martial arts blade tightly with both hands.

Damn, what's the situation?

Tang Xiang glared at his big eyes and was completely shocked.

What power is this?

He found that he could not draw his weapon!

Just when Tang Xiang was shocked, Zhao Feng kicked him in the stomach.

Tang Xiang didn't take away his weapons, so he kicked him out.

Plop! Plop!…

Tang Xiang's round body fell to the ground and kept rolling.

What!

Seeing this scene, Tang Haotian couldn't believe that his son, whom he valued the most, was kicked away by a boy of low level!

"Yeah, yeah! Zhao Feng, you are so great!"

Mauren Yue called happily.

Mo Mingfeng, who was originally a little worried, finally relaxed his expression when he saw Zhao Feng knocking Tang Xiang away easily.

Yu Jing nodded with great appreciation.

"Bastard! I...I'm going to kill you!"

Tang Xiang gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, rushed towards Zhao Feng with anger, and punched him!

Advanced martial arts skills of Xuan-level: Domineering Fist!

Zhao Feng was not afraid at all and punched him.

"Gravity Fist·Mad Dragon!"

"boom!"

The wave of energy suddenly surged.

Neither of them retreated.

But Tang Xiang's face looked very bad.

Zhao Feng looked relaxed.

"Bang!"

Zhao Feng slapped him in a slap and slapped Tang Xiang in the face.

In an instant, Tang Xiang's ugly face tilted and he flew backwards.

"Plop!"

Tang Xiang fell to the ground again.

This...how is this possible!

Tang Xiang's father Tang Haotian looked at this scene in disbelief. The punch that Tang Xiang had just used was the unique skill of the Tang family and was extremely powerful.

But the other party could easily take it!

"This is not true! You can't have such strong strength! I'm not convinced!"

Tang Xiang's face was in a scorching pain, and he got up from the ground angrily, raised his fists, and screamed at Zhao Feng.

"Boom!"

However, Tang Xiang was eventually bombarded by Zhao Feng with one move.

This time, Tang Xiang smashed into the wall, his mouth wide open and breathing constantly, and his eyes stared at the boss.

"I...I'm not convinced..."

Tang Xiang said hesitantly.

"Don't accept it?"

Zhao Feng looked at Tang Xiang's father Tang Haotian and said, "Lord Tang, your son said he was not convinced. Then, don't blame me for killing your son."

"I'll give in for him."

Tang Haotian said in a deep voice.

His face was very embarrassing. He originally thought he would win, but he never expected that the boy in front of him could defeat his son so easily!

Who is this guy?

"Hahaha, City Lord Tang, since Zhao Feng won, the little girl's marriage will be abandoned. I will return the betrothal gift to your mansion in full!"

Mo Mingfeng said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Tang Haotian snorted coldly and waved his hand, "General Chu, let's go!"

Tang Haotian was so embarrassed that he had no shame to stay any longer.

His ugly son Tang Xiang was helped off the wall by two guards.

When Tang Xiang walked out, he turned his head and glared at Zhao Feng and said, "I will report today's shame in Xingyun Sect and Tianling Sect!"

"oh."

Zhao Feng shrugged and replied indifferently.

...

After Tang Haotian left, Mo Mingfeng held a banquet that night to specially entertain Zhao Feng and Yu Jing.

Zhao Feng was not polite, and his appetite was wide open.

After the end, Mo Mingfeng looked at Zhao Feng with a smile and said, "Xiaofeng, can you decide the marriage between you and Lin Yue?"

"ah?"

Zhao Feng blinked, feeling a little amused.

At this time, Maureenyue bit her lip lightly and looked out the window shyly.

Zhao Feng glanced at Maureenyue and thought to himself that this matter was a bit beyond expectations...

Zhao Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "That... Uncle Mo, in fact, I just came to help Lin Yue with her..."

"Oh, Xiaofeng, I think you are quite a couple, so why don't you accept her? Although my daughter is a little naughty, she is very beautiful, right? She has a good figure, right?"

Mo Mingfeng raised an eyebrow at Zhao Feng.

"It's a bit bad, we're still young..."

Zhao Feng really has a headache.

Although his soul has been around for more than thirty years, his body is only sixteen years old.

And Mauren Yue is only fourteen years old!

Minor!
To be continued...