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Chapter 682

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    "Your Majesty, you are finally back!"

    When the two tall men saw the little doll, they immediately showed extremely aggrieved expressions on their faces.

    "Don't worry, since this king is back, he will definitely teach this kid a lesson for you." The brute force king put down the bald man and the fat woman, and said calmly.

    "My lord, the strategy you came up with doesn't work at all, that kid is not fooled at all." The bald man said.

    "Brother, didn't you come up with the scheme of asking me to seduce that kid?" The fat woman asked suspiciously.

    "Of course not. How could I have come up with such a clever strategy? This is what the king meant." The bald man said.

    The fat woman suddenly realized.

    "It shouldn't be. I learned this trick of the fairy dance from an expert. How could he not be fooled?" The brute force king touched his pink forehead and frowned.

    Soon, he waved his hand again and said, "Forget it, these strategies are too troublesome, and they still don't work. They are not as solid as this king's fist. Just now, this king was delayed by something and had to send a letter to the second child.  Let him use this trick to hold that kid, now that the king is back, naturally he has to use his fists to reason with him."

    "Your Majesty is right!" The four nodded quickly.

    The King of Brute Force took two steps forward, raised his head, and stared at Lu Fan coldly.

    "Boy, this king will give you one last chance to obediently hand over all valuables on your body, otherwise, this king will beat you." He waved his small arm like a lotus root, and said fiercely.

    Lu Fan stood on the ground, still looking at this little guy.

    He was wearing a red apron on his upper body, a pair of light-colored trousers on his lower body, and a sky braid on the top of his head, carved with jade, like a porcelain doll.

    However, Lu Fan knew that this little doll was not simple.

    Because he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation, and he also sensed that there was an extremely violent force in the opponent's body.

    Through the breath of the other party, Lu Fan could vaguely guess that this little doll's cultivation base should be between the first and third floors of the foundation.

    At such a young age, he has such a level of cultivation, which shocked him extremely.

    He couldn't understand, how did this little guy cultivate?

    No wonder, the other party was able to occupy the island as king here.

    "Hey! Is this king talking to you? Why are you in a daze?" Seeing Lu Fan staring at him, the little guy immediately became upset.

    Without waiting for Lu Fan's answer, he repeated again, "Are you going to hand over your belongings?"

    "Is this the only choice?" Lu Fan glanced at him again and said.

    "Of course not, but this choice is the only chance to keep you alive." The king of brute force said.

    "Oh, what are the other options?" Lu Fan said.

    "As for the other option, it is to fight with this king. If you win, not only can you keep the spirit stone on your body, but you can also live here for free.

    However, I have to remind you that for so many years, I have never lost a fight. Moreover, the monks who lost to me have a very miserable end, and those with missing arms and legs are the least serious.  "The king of brute force said.

    "My spirit stones are all bought with my life, and I will never give them to anyone easily." Lu Fan frowned and said.

    "This king has already guessed that you are not willing to hand in the spirit stone. If so, then you come out with this king." Said the king of brute force, then turned and walked out of the wooden house.

    The four bald-headed men glared at Lu Fan enthusiastically, and then left behind the Brute Force King.

    Lu Fan frowned, his eyes helpless.

    Although the other party has the cultivation base of the early stage of foundation establishment, he is still a baby no matter what.

    Lu Fan always felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to go head-to-head with a seven or eight-year-old doll.

    Even if you win, there will be no glory.

    Of course, he believed that it was impossible for him to lose.

    Outside the cabin.

    On a flat sand stand by the sea.

    The king of brute force folded his arms, raised his head slightly, and stared at Lu Fan in front of him imposingly.

    Beside the two of them, more than fifty monks and mortals gathered.

    There are only more than fifty people on their island.

    All the people on the island came to cheer for their king, and everyone's faces were filled with extremely excited expressions.

    "The king beat that kid!"

    "Long time nop; Since the king of brute force has spare power, how can he not?

    The remaining power in the body was quickly drawn out, and the strength of his fist was also increased a lot, and the speed became faster.

    The two sides quickly turned into countless blurred shadows.

    "Bah bah bah!" The sound of fists colliding, as well as the sound of fists hitting the flesh, came out continuously.

    The surrounding men all stared wide-eyed, their faces full of shock.

    The same is true for the bald-headed strong brother and sister, and the tall two. The situation in front of them makes their hearts flutter, for fear that the king of brute force will be defeated by Lu Fan.

    After more than a dozen breaths, the two sides exchanged at least thousands of punches, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

    "stop!"

    At this time, the brute force king suddenly yelled, and his figure jumped out of the battle circle immediately after.

    He is a baby, so Lu Fan naturally has to let him.

    When his figure receded, Lu Fan also stopped.

    Although the two sides were tied, Lu Fan still suffered some small losses. After all, he is not a strong foundation builder.

    The reason why he was able to persevere was entirely because his body had been tempered by the black dragon's blood essence, which was far beyond what ordinary monks could match, and he also had the help of "divine armor".

    The pupils of the eyes are constantly flashing with purple light, which means that the "Purple Spirit Art" is repairing the skin trauma on his body.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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