? At this time, Qu Kangtai, Xu Yuhan and Bai Dongfeng suddenly showed a look of joy on their faces, the people are not others, it is Qu Kangtai's father, today's Qu family leader Qu Zicheng.

Zhou vigorously at this time has slowly come to Qu Kangtai's side, at this time his eyes died staring at Lingli, he did not think that the strength of Lingli will be so strong, he knows that he is small to Lin Li.

When Qu Zicheng came to Zhou Dali, he asked, “Are you okay?”

Zhou vigorously replied: "Thank you for your concern, you can't die."

"But this boy is very strange, I suspect that he has at least a double battle!"Weeks strongly remind.

After hearing his words, Quzi City nodded his head slightly.

If it had not been for Ling Li's efforts, he would have been dead by now, and his heart was actually very clear, but he was not half-grabbed by Ling Li's hand for mercy, but he remembered more and hated Ling Li.

Qu Kangtai said hurriedly: "Father, you want to avenge Uncle Zhou, this boy actually did not put our aggrieved family in the eyes, it is really no forgiveness!"

Qu Zicheng replied in a low voice: "I have my own measure of this matter."

Then he looked at Lingli, although there were many monks in the whole southern city of Nanxiao, but most of the Quzi City knew, not to mention that it was a powerful power of the two heavens, and it was reasonable to know that even if he did not know, he should be familiar with it, but in front of this young monk, the face was very, and he knew that it was not their natives of Nanxiao City.

A year ago, Ling Li's reputation in Nanxiao City was like the sun and the sky, but a year later, the monks in Nanxiao City had already forgotten the matter of Lingli, and the people of the Qu family did not know Lingli, so even if they were face to face with Lingli, they did not know that this was the monk who had destroyed the Nanxiao City's estheto temple a year ago.

Ling Li glanced at the city of Quzi and said lightly, “Are you the owner of the Qu family?”

Qu Zicheng nodded and replied, "Yes, in the lower Quzi City, the owner of the Qu family."

What Qu Zicheng did not think of was that Ling Li Zhangkou said: "Just now these people in your family surprised me, but also hurt a friend of mine, I don't want more, ten real Wu Xuan Lingdan, we are even a cancellation of how?" 」

Qu Zicheng suddenly froze after hearing Ling Li's words, not only him, Zhou Dao, Qu Kangtai, Xu Yuhan and the white east wind, after hearing Ling Li's words, they were directly blind, and could not believe that this sentence would be said inside the mouth of the Lingli.

Before the Lingli one trick to defeat Zhou vigorously, the monks in Nanxiao City came up one by one, looking at the lively, they all recognized Qu Kangtai, Xu Yuhan and Baidongfeng these top schools in the southern city.

Especially after the appearance of the family owners of the top family in Quzi City, the top family in the southern city, the enthusiasm suddenly rose.

After hearing the words of Ling Li, one by one, they must be crazy, and they dared to find Quzi City to compensate, which is not the old birthday star hanging, it is too long to die!

When Qu Zicheng returned to God, he couldn't help but laugh, and then his face changed, and his eyes shot at Ling Li like a sharp sharp knife and said, "You hurt my people, but I want to ask for compensation, I want to compensate, but I want to see if you don't have this strength to get it!"

He said that he did not hesitate to stand up, the ancient world of the weak meat, the strength of respect, the Qu family can become the top family of Nanxiao City, relying on their buckling fist.

After a few of them saw Qu Zicheng's shot, the expression on one of his faces was wonderful, and it was not the enemy of Quzi City to rob the three heavens, and his strength was very strong, and in their opinion, even if the strength of Lingli was strong, he was by no means an opponent of Quzi City.

Not only did they see the lively monks around the southern city, but they all felt that Ling Li had lost this time, and they rarely saw the city of Quzi shoot, but Quzi City could become the owner of the Southern Xiaocheng family, and the strength of the strong is unquestionable.

Seeing that Quzi City actually did not know that he was dead and alive, Ling Li suddenly looked at him, and when his right hand turned over, he bombed down the city with a fist.

“The Wild Dragon Fist!”

Then I saw a huge sound of dragons ringing in front of the Lingli, and a huge dragon mouth biting down the city of Quzi from the body of Lingli.

When Quzi City shot, Zhou vigorously thought that Quzi City would be able to defeat Lingli this time.

As he saw Ling Li shot, he was directly blind, this trick is obviously the previous Liang Li defeated his upgrade version, the strength must be more than ten times stronger than the previous barbaric tiger box, when he saw this trick, he knew that things were not good in his heart, Qu Zicheng would be unlucky.

When this thought in his mind had just been born, Qu Zicheng's body was under the violent impact of a wild dragon-shaped fist, his body flew out like a broken-line kite, and when he flew in the air, his mouth "snuttered" a mouth spit out a mouth of blood.

All the people around were blindsided when they saw this behind the scenes, this scene was something they never thought of, to know that Qu Zicheng was the power of robbing the three heavens, and how powerful it was, and it would actually be attacked by Lingli.

At this time, the monk in the middle of the Mahayana around him pointed to Lingli and muttered loudly: "It is he, I know him, he is the one who killed all the monks in the occult stronghold of the Southern Xiacheng a year ago!"

With the words of this Mahayana mid-term monk after the fall, on that day, Ling Li saw Ling Li killed all the monks in the Nanxiao City occult stronghold, and at this time he also recognized Ling Lilai, and they all looked at Ling Li in great shock, and at this time, no one was surprised, and they all thought that Lingli was a matter of course.

Compared with the occult, the inner part of the city of Nanxiao is only a family, and one of the ten thousandth of the occult hall is not as good as it is.

When Qu Kangtai and others heard the words of the hot monks around, they all looked at Lingli with shocked eyes, although they did not see the matter a year ago with their own eyes, but they did not know how many monks had heard of it, but did not think that this one was the killing god that had killed all the monks in the former temple of Nanxiao City.

Before Zhou vigorously thought that Ling Li only had the strength to rob the two heavens, and now he has fully played his imagination, in his view, Lingli at least robbed five days of fighting power, but if he knows, even if he boldly speculates, still underestimates Lingli's combat effectiveness, I don't know what he feels in his heart.

After flying to Quzi City, Ling façade disdainfully said to Qu Zicheng, who had flown out, "A monk who had plundered three days in the district would have dared to shoot me, if it weren't for you and I had no revenge in the past, you would have become a corpse."

What arrogance was, but no one in the room dared to refute Ling Li's words, because he was indeed qualified to say them.

After solving the Quzi City, Ling Li turned around and was ready to leave, but at this time, suddenly Ling Liang's eyebrows were tight, the pupil was shrunk, and a sense of crisis came naturally.

Then he looked up slightly to the sky, and as he moved, the countless monks around him could not help but look in the direction of Ling Li, and then they slowly saw a small black spot slowly approaching them.

As this little black spot gets closer, the sense of crisis in Lingli's heart becomes stronger and stronger.

“Are they the people of the temple?”He thought in his heart.

Although Ling Li gradually felt the danger of death, but after Lingli realized the meaning of the third kind of dead sword, his strength also soared, he also wanted to know how strong his strength, even in the face of the seven smugglers face to face alone will be his opponent.