Many people from the Xiahou family had come, but even Xiahou Yao was dead. How dare they continue to be brave?

Li Ling's words scared so many people in Xiahou family!

This horror is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

At the moment, the phantom and Zhu Changbo were seriously injured. Regardless of the injury, Zhu Changbo hurriedly said: "the four of fan Day1 are detained by the people in qinzhilou. At present, the king of Badou Confucianism is afraid to rebel!"

Li Ling nodded, then took out a book and handed it to Wen keying: "heal them according to what is written in this book."

"Me? Can I?" Wen keying was worried.

"You are an immortal. Naturally you can."

Then, Li Ling was ready to move towards qinzhilou, and dumb had to keep up.

Li Ling said to the mute, "go to the white camp and inform the chief soldier Xi, and let him lead the troops into the city to maintain order in the city!"

At the moment, King Wen city is in a panic. There must be a strong force to maintain order in the city.

Xi Ruoyu's army can just do it.

Zhu Changbo said, "but I heard that the White army has been planted with spiritual seeds. It seems that it will have no combat effectiveness soon."

After listening, Li Ling smiled and then flew confidently towards qinzhilou.

Qinzhilou, a place made entirely of books, is known as the context of the Yan Ming Dynasty.

The disciples trained by this sect can be said to have colluded with the imperial court and formed a powerful force in the imperial court.

But today, Li Ling wants to kill him.

When Li Ling came to the door of qinzhilou, he was scared and the doorkeepers were a little flustered.

"Li, Li is coming again!"

All the disciples of qinzhilou began to shout.

Of course, they knew that the matter could not be solved so easily, but no one expected that Li Ling should arrive at qinzhilou so soon.

At the moment, in front of the king of Badou Confucianism, fan Zhuhe is still under severe torture.

"All right, Mr. Fan, I've had enough. I'll send you to the yellow spring next." the king of Badou Confucianism looked at fan boiled crane indifferently.

Even if fan Zhuhe was tortured, he didn't lose the bone of the flying eagle guard. He knew that the flying eagle guard was the facade of the dynasty. Even if he failed, he wouldn't have a head portrait.

"Hehe, King Badou Confucianism, sooner or later, you people will be skinned!"

"Really? Hum." eight Dou Confucian King sneered: "I'd like to wait for you to strip my muscles and skin."

Then, the king of Badou Confucianism turned his head and said, "Qi walker, I'll give it to you next."

The angry Walker walked to fan Zhuhe with a ferocious face and was ready to hurt the killer.

At the same time, he also said to the king of Badou Confucianism, "remember what the king of joy has discussed with you."

"Don't worry, I've agreed with my classmate. As long as the big happy king does it, we can..."

Suddenly, the king of Badou Confucianism felt the earth trembling around him.

"What happened? What happened?"

"Report to the king of Confucianism. It's not good. Li Zailin has killed in!"

"What? He left the customs so soon! Xia houyao, a waste!"

The eight Dou Confucian King frowned and immediately felt a little difficult.

But whether it is difficult or not is not particularly important. He must do what he should do.

Just when the king of Badou Confucianism hesitated, suddenly another disciple came to report.

"Report to King Confucianism that Li Zailin is setting fire to our qinzhilou!"

"What? Set fire?"

Qinzhilou is made of paper. Although it is not afraid of fire at ordinary times, Li Ling's fire is not an ordinary fire.

Today, Li Ling will burn the qinzhilou even if she doesn't do anything else!

Teng!

The fire spread very fast and soon burned from the outside to the inside. As one of the masterminds, Ding Shijun quietly fled in the chaos, but no one found his escape.

The king of Badou Confucianism immediately panicked, because all this was somewhat different from what he planned.

"It's over. If Li is allowed to live again, we'll all be over!"

When the king of Badou Confucianism tried to find a way, it was too late.

Li Ling flew over and broke into the hall of qinzhilou.

King Badou Ru was furious: "Li Zailin, how dare you attack our purple house sect!"

"How about qinzhilou compared with zhenta temple? I didn't say that zhenta temple would be destroyed?"

Indeed, Li Ling is so determined to do things.

Who let Badou Confucian king have nothing to do? Li Ling burned his qinzhilou, which has given him face!

"Brother Li Xiandi, the Confucian king is going to rebel. Go and inform Lord Qiyu. You can't fight! It's important to protect your life!"

"Don't worry, I won't let any of them run away today."

Li Ling was already furious when she saw fan Zhuhe tied up and beaten.

In particular, fan Zhuhe wanted Li Ling to leave quickly regardless of his own life.

But how can Li Ling leave? He just wants these people to pay their due price!

"Kill, no amnesty!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, Li Ling offered Tianzhu sword, and let Tianzhu sword reverberate in the hall, but it would cause a scream every time it floated across a place.

Even the blink of an eye is useless. The disciples of the hall Liqin paper building have died in 7788.

All those disciples are masters of the true realm, and some have even entered the heaven realm, but they are still as fragile as tofu in front of Li Ling.

Later, Li Ling took out some talismans.

Let these talismans float over qinzhilou: "qinzhilou disciples, no one is allowed to stay alive!"

"Li Zailin!!"

The king of Badou Confucianism was angry. He jumped up and tangled with Li Ling.

"Hum, a scholar, who doesn't work hard and doesn't divide grain, does he deserve to fight with me!"

Li Ling hit the king of Confucianism with two fists. He was bleeding at the corners of his mouth. It was not like a king. He was clearly a child bullied on the street.

Li Ling punched the king of Badou Confucianism on the head. It seems that if he doesn't, he won't dispel his hatred at all.

Although there is no danger to his life, we all think that the king of Badou Confucianism is dead?

"The White army is coming! The White army is coming!"

At this time, a group of soldiers in white ran in. Of course, Xi Ruoyu led the team.

After Xi Ruoyu broke into qinzhilou, he immediately said, "Lord Li and Lord fan, I've kept you waiting!"

Before dumb went to the white camp to inform Xi Ruoyu to help, Xi Ruoyu quickly ordered deputy general Zhong CE in white to maintain order in the city, and he led the elite of the White army to qinzhilou to help.

At the moment, qinzhilou has been surrounded, and no one can run out.

"Eight Confucianists, catch them quickly!" Xi Ruoyu shouted.

"Hehe, commander Xi, I'm afraid you won't come!"

When King Badou saw that the White army was here, he immediately winked at the Qi walker.

At the same time, he said arrogantly.

"Thank you, commander Xi, for bringing the White army. Then I can kill Li Zailin at will!"