Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

From Ping Yizhi's point of view, this time is also a good time to test whether the person Shenggu is looking for really has this ability.

But in Lin Pingzhi's view, these words were at a critical moment for Ping Yizhi to proceed.

If someone gets in, I'm afraid A'Zhu may be in danger.

With this in mind, Lin Pingzhi put his hand on the handle of the Leng Yue Ghost Saber.

Seeing that Lin Ping's hand was already on the blade, the young master focused his eyes.

"It seems that you are determined to disobey our Doll Villa." The corner of the young man's mouth raised with disdain, "Do you know that people who defy our Doll Villa end up as dolls?"

Lian Qingshang trembled all over when he heard the young master's words.

Think of a living person, turned into a doll, being played wantonly.

There was a look of horror on her face.

Zu Qianqiu had heard about Doll Villa.

Although I was not very surprised, there was indeed fear spreading in my heart.

"Oh."

Lin Pingzhi responded calmly.

In the eyes of the young master, none of the fear, trembling, and begging for mercy that should have appeared in him showed up.

The cold tone made him unexpected.

"You are looking for death!" The young master's face changed, and he said angrily.

"Chong."

Lin Pingzhi slowly pulled out the Leng Yue Ghost Saber.

Hai Lingzi, a master of the Hainan School, stood up first.

"Devil Zunlou? Let me see how capable you are!" Hai Lingzi said disdainfully.

He had long heard about Lin Pingzhi's stay in Juxian Village.

But in their view, the people in Juxian Village were all killed by Qiao Feng.

800 people died, such a shameful thing, no one in Juxian Village leaked it.

So in the eyes of the people in their doll villa.

The Magic Respect Building is nothing more than that.

It's just that his fame is quite big now.

Therefore, the people of the Doll Villa planned to take the Mo Zunlou into the Doll Villa.

With this contemptuous thought, Hai Lingzi directly killed Lin Pingzhi.

The huge sword in his hand was raised very high, as if he wanted to smash Lin Pingzhi into a pulp with one sword.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were cold.

The Lengyue ghost knife in his hand shot directly.

Knife up and down.

Hai Lingzi stood there in a daze without moving.

A line of blood appeared on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, blood flowed down his neck and into the skirt of his clothes.

"boom."

Hai Lingzi's body fell to the ground.

The eyes of the young master, Zhao Wuji and others were full of astonishment.

They all knew Hai Lingzi's strength.

Although Hai Lingzi is the weakest among them.

But in the arena, he is also a first-class player.

They also didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to kill Hai Lingzi with a single blow.

"Ah! Grandpa is here to meet you!" Tu Xiaotian roared, and directly charged towards Lin Pingzhi with a sword in his hands.

The little boy stared.

Tu Xiaotian's strength is much stronger than Hai Lingzi's.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were full of coldness.

Looking at the big man in front of him, his heart was full of disdain.

What a shit Kanto hero.

Compared with Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, it is really far behind!

The Lengyue Ghost Saber in Lin Pingzhi's hand moved towards Tu Xiaotianxie.