Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

With that said, he walked towards the corner.

when he rounds the corner.

As soon as he caught his eye, he saw his senior brother lying on the ground.

Of course, he also saw Lin Pingzhi.

"Who are you!"

he questioned loudly.

There was no hesitation at all.

The Arhat boxing technique of Shaolin Temple rushed directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi repeated the previous action.

Ling Bo turned around with a slight step, and went around behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a hand knife hit.

The monk fell straight to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi didn't kill them.

After all, these two monks did not offend him.

Fortunately, it is autumn.

There are many fallen leaves.

"Hey, huh."

Lin Pingzhi hugged the fallen leaves.

Cover their bodies under fallen leaves.

Of course, he left a little gap for them to breathe.

Lin Pingzhi didn't think about killing them yet.

After everything is done.

Lin Pingzhi turned into one of the monks.

Come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Crack" sound.

Lin Pingzhi pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

It's not dark inside.

The windows all around illuminate the Sutra Pavilion brightly.

"Hello? Is anyone there?"

Lin Pingzhi yelled into the scripture storage pavilion.

"Is anyone here? I'm here to steal the Yi Jin Jing."

Lin Pingzhi's voice echoed in the huge Sutra Library.

But he did not wait for any reply.

"It seems that the sweeping monk is really in Southern Shaolin."

Lin Pingzhi muttered to himself.

He closed the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

Start looking inside.

"Diamond Sutra?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the scriptures in his eyes, feeling a little lost.

The Yi Jin Jing is hidden in the Lotus Sutra.

The Diamond Sutra is wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to search.

"Finger finger?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the finger in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect there to be 72 stunts in it.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has obtained a fake flower finger and cannot learn it, so it is hereby destroyed."

The system's notification sound just fell.

The flower finger in Lin Pingzhi's hand turned into flying ash and disappeared directly.

"Fuck!"

The "Nianhuazhi" in hand is gone like this?