Chapter 714

Suddenly, there was a great uproar.

"You see, what is Zhao Pingchao going to do?"

"Looking at him, it seems that he is talking about Li Zailin?"

"What? Li Zailin? Has Li Zailin come to the West building?"

"How could it be? How dare Li Zailin come? Is he dead?"

"Not to mention the Zhao Ping Dynasty, even if he can beat the Zhao Ping Dynasty, the Lord of Luo League will not let him go!"

Just as everyone was chirping, Li Ling turned her face and looked at Zhao Pingchao.

"Oh, it's you. What can I do for you?"

Facing the heavy siege of so many people, Li Lingfei didn't mean to be afraid, but felt very relaxed.

This is just a group of people. If you really want to fight, Li Ling can clean it up with one hand. What's to be afraid of.

"Li Zailin, did you kill fan song?"

"Is his name fan song? It seems so. I'm sorry. I killed an unknown man. Some people can't remember his name."

Nobody?

Fan song is about to become a cover up in the Southern League, but he is just a nobody here in Li Ling.

"You killed the people of the Western League before, and now you killed the people of the Southern League in the West building. Do you want to frame us!"

Li Ling took out her ears and asked, "what did you say?"

"I said, you are despicable and shameless. How dare you frame us and deliberately provoke the struggle between the Western League and the Southern League!"

Li Ling wondered.

"Ah? Blame you? Do you deserve it?"

This remark is extremely ironic.

Frame?

Does Li Ling need to frame someone in this life?

What's more, is it really necessary for the Western League to be framed by him?

Does it match?

It's not that the Western League is not powerful, but this thing really doesn't count for anything in Li Ling's eyes.

"It's really Li Zailin. Look at his arrogant strength!"

"Yes, seeing is better than hearing. Li Zailin is really crazy."

"I didn't believe he could kill 15 leaders at first, but now I believe it."

"I guess he didn't dare to kill the fifteen leaders at all, but only whether he could or not."

"Yes, Li Zailin. It's so arrogant!"

Wei Xing trembled.

Wei Xing never dreamed that the guy he despised all the time was Li Zailin.

"He... He is Li Zailin. No wonder he is so generous. No wonder he is fearless no matter what!"

Murong Yao showed peach blossom eyes directly!

"Why didn't you say you were Li Zailin? I've been waiting for you for so long! Wow, you're crazy. I like it so much. Come on, let's have a room tonight!"

Murong Yao was still considering whether there would be too many problems between several alliances.

But now she doesn't have to think about it.

Because Li Zailin is everything to her.

She just likes such a powerful man as Li Zailin. When she learned her identity, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

To tell the truth, Shi rulei, the leader of the Southern Alliance, is also a little uncomfortable.

Of course, he didn't expect that this man was Li Zailin.

When it comes to fear, there is no need for him to be afraid. He just doesn't want to provoke things to himself.

It's so good that he can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Zhao Pingchao raised his hand high and then fell quickly.

In an instant, all the disciples in the West Building rushed up.

Almost all of them have reached the peak of enlightenment to LINGJI Xiaocheng. They think they should be able to kill Li Ling together.

Whoosh!

Li Ling just threw out the Tianzhu sword and turned around, and all the disciples fell to the ground.

Li Ling didn't kill him. If he killed him, I'm afraid there would be no living people.

Seeing this scene really made Zhao Pingchao want to crack his liver and gall.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is Li Zailin so strong?"

Shi rulei beat his chest and feet when he saw Tianzhu sword, because he had felt the smell of lightning.

He regretted that Lei Ling didn't get into his hands.

But it's no use regretting now.

"Li! Come again! You deceive people too much!" Zhao Ping roared.

"Oh, you want to kill me, but you blame me for cheating too much?"

Li Ling only thinks that Zhao Pingchao is a little funny.

Obviously, he called someone to kill himself. How can he blame himself.

That's interesting.

"Zhao Pingchao, I'll give you a moment to let your big alliance leader come out and kneel down to apologize to me. Otherwise, don't blame me for dismantling your Western alliance."

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

"This man is too crazy! Let Lord Luo come out and kneel down to apologize?"

"And he's talking about dismantling the Western League? Why should he?"

"Even if Li Zailin is powerful, he must not be the opponent of Lord Luo Meng!"

"Yes, alliance leader Luo has long been a master of LINGJI Dacheng. How can he be afraid of him!"

Zhao Pingchao took off his coat at once, and his muscles suddenly soared.

"Now I'll kill you!"

Zhao Pingchao was going to kill Li Ling, but I didn't expect to meet him today.

He doesn't believe that he can make Li lingyao powerful in his own territory. In front of so many people, he represents the face of the Western League!

Zhao Ping's fist suddenly soared ten times and became like a big stone.

Then Zhao Pingchao waved his fist and hit Li Ling directly.

"This powerful punch must be powerful?"

"Of course, this is nine bull boxing!"

"Jiuniu boxing, which was used by Zhao Ping Dynasty to level a mountain directly!"

"Great, Li Zailin must be dead!"

Everyone thinks that Li Ling is going to die soon. Only Li Ling doesn't think so.

Whoosh!

Li Ling hit out with another sword.

Zhao Pingchao waved his powerful fist... The fist was broken!

His fist was cut off!

It was easily cut off by Li Ling with Tianzhu sword!

"My God, what the hell is going on?"

"Is Li Zailin's swordsmanship so superior?"

"Even Zhao Pingchao..."

At this moment, people suddenly realized.

"Fan song, the first thug of the Southern League, can die under Li Zailin. What does Zhao Pingchao count?"

"Yes! If Lord Luo Meng doesn't come forward, Zhao Pingchao will not live today."

Li Ling didn't care so much. Soon he waved another sword and cut off Zhao Ping's right hand.

This is the number one general of the Western alliance. He is no different from mole ants in front of Li Ling.

"Ah..."

Zhao Pingchao rolled on the ground in pain.

Li Ling is not ready to give him another chance. He is ready to kill this guy.

If you don't kill him, Li Ling will be hard to win.

At this time, suddenly a figure came.

"Li Zailin, you should stop!"

With a closer look, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes came floating.

"Look, it's Lord Luo. Lord Luo is coming!"