Chapter 1174: This Man Is Clearly a Devil! (Page 1/1)

Looking at Li Zhongnan and said disapprehantly, the expression on Gu Xuemei's face was colorful.

All in all, it's complicated.

She really wanted Li Zhongnan to figure out that it was not the Yuanshi Fifth or Sixth Rank who was standing opposite him, but a group of young Junyan of the Fifth and Sixth Rank of the Grandmaster, each with extraordinary combat power.

But Li Zhongnan's expression didn't look like a joke, Gu Xuemei hesitated, so she had to say with dissatisfaction: "I know." ”

And Li Zhongnan's words instantly made everyone explode.

Ye Wanlong and the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect looked at Li Zhongnan with angry eyes, they didn't expect Li Zhongnan to be so arrogant that he would say something to let them go together.

"Okay, since you kid is looking for death by himself, don't blame him for disappearing when the time comes!" Ye Wanlong said gloomily.

"Just because you still want us to die?" Li Zhongnan said with a free smile, fighting against Ye Wanlong and them with the strength of one person, Li Zhongnan had never been afraid: "Referee, you go quickly." ”

As he spoke, Li Zhongnan strode into the ring, pulled out the pig-killing knife and plunged into the ring, and closed his eyes with his hands behind his back. Gu Xuemei sighed helplessly, and had to convey Li Zhongnan's request to the high-ranking people of the Lekefila Dynasty.

At the same time, the ministers of the Luckfila dynasty in the stands were stunned.

After all, no one had ever made such a request since the Rakfila dynasty held a martial uprising. One person beats eight grandmasters and five or six masters, what kind of strength does it take to say this?

What's more, as far as they knew, the person who made this request was only Yuanshi Qipin, and he was even more speechless.

If you are a grandmaster with eight or nine grades, then it is reasonable.

A little monk who is only the seventh grade of the Yuanshi, where does he get his confidence?

"Your Royal Highness, you must not agree to such an arrogant and boundless request, otherwise everyone will not know what to think of my Luckfila dynasty. A minister said angrily.

Are you kidding?

If he agrees to Li Zhongnan's request, won't he turn this martial arts into a joke?

The other ministers thought the same, after all, they didn't believe that a minor monk of the seventh rank of the Yuan Scholar could defeat many young men of the fifth or sixth rank of the Grandmaster with good combat power.

Moreover, the martial arts was a matter related to the face of the Luckfila dynasty, and many ministers had good reasons to refuse Li Zhongnan's request.

However, the ministers and ministers such as Luckfiler also know that whether Li Zhongnan's request can be passed or not is not something that they can refuse with a few words, but depends on what Her Royal Highness the princess thinks.

Therefore, after chattering, they said in unison: "Please Your Royal Highness the Princess!"

When everyone looked respectfully at the princess of New York, who was sitting in the center, and waited for her decision, they did not notice the expression of Bel Ladin, the famous god of war of their Luckfila dynasty, at this time.

Otherwise, these ministers and ministers will not beep any more.

And Bel Latin was eager to tell the ministers:

Don't be deceived by his cultivation!

This guy is clearly the devil, okay!

Only after suffering a loss can anyone understand how Belle Latin is feeling now.

He wouldn't let Li Zhongnan hang up and fight yesterday, and even if Her Royal Highness the princess came one step late, he, the god of war of the Luckfila Dynasty, would not be able to see the sun tomorrow, this kind of troublesome thing to say.

For Li Zhongnan to pick eight, the grandmaster five or six grades, Bell Latin was bitter in his heart, although he didn't want to admit it very much, but Bell Latin still mourned for Ye Wanlong and them in advance.

"Don't worry, ministers, this princess thinks this person is quite interesting. Ti Yingshu smiled and said, but the heart of the minister who heard this sank, and sure enough, Di Yingshu continued: "Bell, order someone to pass the order, and this princess is approved." ”

In comparison, the other ministers were still stunned, but Bel Radin did not hesitate at all, and immediately clenched his fists and handed over his orders, conveying Di Yingshu's order.

And Di Yingshu's decision, no minister dared to beep more. In terms of force, Her Royal Highness the delicate princess in front of her is the strongest person in the Luckfila dynasty.

Who doesn't have to think they're long-lived?

After waiting for the order to be given, the audience was in an uproar!

After the uproar, millions of viewers were excited!

A group of people picked eight grandmasters and five or six super powerhouses, this kind of gimmick completely mobilized the emotions of all the audience, and they also learned that the princess of New York agreed to Li Zhongnan and wanted to beat them all, Ye Wanlong and the disciples of Tianyuan Sect also had a fierce look on their faces.

"The battle begins! Players prepare!"

Gu Xuemei came to the ring and shouted with a heavy heart.

She had already made a plan in her heart, if the situation was not right, she would forcibly take Li Zhongnan away, even if it was exposed, who let this be the man whom the Holy Father wanted him to protect.

After Gu Xuemei announced the start of the battle, Li Zhongnan opened his eyes leisurely. Ye Wanlong and the others also stepped into the ring at this time and took a close encirclement of Li Zhongnan.

Obviously, Ye Wanlong and they will not let Li Zhongnan leave the ring today.

"Hmph, do you have any last words to confess?"

Ye Wanlong looked at himself and the disciples of the sect, surrounded Li Zhongnan in the middle, and couldn't help but say proudly.

Eight super-powerhouses of the fifth and sixth grades of the Grandmaster, besieging a little monk of the seventh rank of the Yuan Scholar, the outcome was already doomed. After all, Li Zhongnan's realm and between them can be called a moat.

"Confessing your last words is something you have to do, right?" Li Zhongnan shook his head and said, suddenly pulled out the pig-killing knife that plunged into the ground of the ring, pointed the knife directly at Ye Wanlong and them, and said coldly: "Kneel on the ground and beg for mercy or die!"

"You should be the one who kneels and begs for mercy!

Ye Wanlong couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and immediately ordered.

And these disciples of Tianyuan Sect also drew their swords one after another to display their cultivation of the five or six grades of Yuanshi, and launched martial arts to kill Li Zhongnan. Suddenly, in the entire ring, all kinds of martial arts were sprinkled without money, and the ring shook a little for a while!

After all, the ring of Wuju is specially reinforced, and unless the fight reaches the critical point of the ring, how can it shake!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Even the spectators sitting in the stands felt the energy fluctuations coming from the ring in the center. It can be seen how big the movement in the ring is at this moment.

Many people sweated for Li Zhongnan, and sure enough, the super powerhouses of the eight grandmasters of the fifth or sixth grades, the power of joining forces must not be underestimated. And Li Zhongnan is only the seventh grade of Yuanshi......

The same is true of Gu Xuemei, who was standing above the ring, she was about to rush into the ring several times just now, but thinking about the magic that Li Zhongnan has always had, Gu Xuemei still forcibly suppressed the idea of rushing down temporarily.

She's going to wait!

At this time, all kinds of martial arts in the ring fell, and I couldn't see the figure clearly.

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