Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Wei Xiaobao was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the place where Lin Pingzhi was standing before and now the building was empty, he murmured:

"I haven't told you the password yet..."

Chapter 640 Eight Blood Droplets?Iron Gate Arrow Rain

Follow the direction of the water prison that Wei Xiaobao said.

Lin Pingzhi pushed the lightness kung fu to the extreme.

Just a few dozen breaths.

Then he came to the water prison that Wei Xiaobao mentioned.

This dungeon is built underground.

On the ground, there is only one square house.

The word "water prison" is written on it.

At the door, there were two guards with indifferent expressions.

"Is this the dead man Wei Xiaobao was talking about?" Lin Pingzhi thought.

He walked to the water dungeon.

"Stop, show your badge!"

said the two guards.

Around their waists hung something like an iron hat.

It looks a little strange.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flickered.

The soul-stirring method is used directly.

"Was the person who assassinated the emperor before imprisoned here?"

Lin Pingzhi opened his mouth and asked.

"die!"

The two guards did not answer Lin Pingzhi's question.

Instead, he took off the iron hat on his waist and threw it towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were fixed.

It was the first time for him to meet someone whose soul-stirring method was ineffective.

People have seven emotions and six desires.

However, the two guards in front of him.

It seems that there is not.

Lin Pingzhi's soul-stirring method did not have any effect.

"So this is the dead man?" Lin Pingzhi murmured.

He looked up at the iron hat flying towards him.

The hat spun with countless sharp blades, and in the blink of an eye, it came in front of Lin Pingzhi.

"Good guy, it looks a bit awesome!"

Lin Pingzhi complained.

This kind of weapon, if covered on the head.

As long as you gently pull it, your head will fall to the ground.

The head fell to the ground?

Blood drop?

Lin Pingzhi looked at the two guards in astonishment.

But at this time, the blood droplet had already come to Lin Pingzhi.

"drink!"

He drank lightly.

Jump up.

"clang!"

The two blood drops were directly stepped on by Lin Pingzhi.

There was no look in the eyes of the two dead men.

See the blood drops to no avail.

One of them turned around and rushed into the dungeon.