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Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh the sad reminder of Li Ling(2/2)

Li Ling didn't retreat at all even when he saw Mo Fan. What else could the other party do to him? No matter how talented and powerful Mo Fan is, he is still just one person!

"Why are the people of the aristocratic family so arrogant? Didn't they die enough last time? It seems that the death of some old, weak, sick and disabled people will have no impact on you."

Shen Ming looked at Li Ling coldly, his tone extremely arrogant.

You have to be arrogant when you should be arrogant! Otherwise, your practice will be in vain! Even a ghost can jump around in front of your eyes. Isn't that too disrespectful?

"You brat, who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? You can insult this family, too?" Li Ling immediately became angry and threw a fireball at Shen Ming without any scruples.

A naked provocation!

What a smart guy!

Some people present who recognized Shen Ming's identity had differences and ridicule on their faces at this moment. It was not for Shen Ming, but for this self-righteous Li Ling!

No matter when and where, there is always an iron law in the magic world! That is, the strong must not be humiliated! Li Ling can verbally mock and threaten the family, but once he takes the initiative to provoke, unless your family can kill the other party,

Or you can kill the other person yourself! Otherwise, that’s stupid!

"Crack!"

Everyone felt that Shen Ming's body was moving so fast that no afterimage was left behind. The huge fireball dissipated instantly, and Li Ling's neck was broken almost at the same time.

Li Ling just... died, being carried by Shen Ming like a dead dog. His arrogant expression in life had not had time to change, and he died without even feeling despair! This may be Shen Ming's last wish for him.

Be merciful!

He has never been a good person. Shen Ming began to wonder, is he too kind? Or is Li Ling really that stupid and dares to attack!

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Li Ling's death, the other members of the Da Li family who came together were first shocked and then angry.

Lin Ze, the elder of the East China Sea Magicians Association, was also extremely angry that Li Ling was killed in front of his eyes.

"Why... he provoked a super-level mage, shouldn't I kill him? All super-level wizards are ants. What does it matter if I kill an ant?"

Shen Ming exuded his own ultra-level aura without reservation!

The people around who were innocently eager to move were instantly frightened. The momentum of Fanxue Villa and others, who were originally a little sluggish, increased greatly.

Most of them didn't know Shen Ming, but when they walked with Mo Fan, they must be here to help them.
Chapter completed!
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