Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi knew that he had said something wrong.

Now to make up.

Otherwise, this matter will really spread.

Guo Jing chased and killed himself as a child.

Huang Rong cut off contact with him, that was the saddest thing for him!

"die!"

Lin Ping slapped out with one palm.

"Roar!"

The twenty-eight palms of Jianglong slapped directly towards the horn of the Xuedaomen.

A look of surprise flashed in Baoxiang's eyes.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

When Shanyong turned his head, he saw that he was a member of the Xuedao family, and more than a dozen people had died!

"Up, up, up! Everyone up together!" Shan Yong shouted hastily.

Nearly a thousand people surrounded Lin Pingzhi and Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was a little worried.

She looked at Lin Pingzhi, worried: "Mingyue, let's run away."

Sheng Di's eyes lit up when he heard Huang Rong's words.

"Ouch, Chief Huang is so close to this Su Mingyue? It's really disgusting to be called Mingyue!"

With a smile on his face, Shan Yong said disdainfully.

"Hmph! I don't know if Guo Daxia will die of anger when he finds out!"

Huang Rong kind of killed them.

But now there are so many of them.

She felt that even if she teamed up with Lin Pingzhi, she couldn't beat him.

At least their qinggong is not bad.

If you can escape, at least you can survive.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head.

"No, if you escape, they will definitely ruin your reputation."

He thought very simply.

Although it is true that he had an affair with Huang Rong.

But this is something that cannot be known.

For the current plan, all these people can only be killed!

Huang Rong listened to Lin Pingzhi's words, her heart was full of urgency.

"Then what do you say?"

Hearing Huang Rong's words, Lin Pingzhi smiled.

"What should I do? Just kill them all!"

These words caused Baoxiang and the others to laugh for a while.

There are nearly a thousand of them here!

Lin Pingzhi and Huang Rong are just two people.

What to kill them with?

Baoxiang's face was full of disdain.

"Stinky boy, who do you think you are? How dare you boast when your master beat you on your knees and begging for mercy? If you beg on your knees and ask Huang Rong to help us feel better, we can let you go!"

Lin Pingzhi pulled out the Weeping Blood Sword with a "clang".

"court death!"

Chapter 460 Am I not good at anything else?

Lin Pingzhi jumped into the air directly.

White light suddenly appeared.

It is the Flying Immortal.

Huang Rong froze for a moment.

How could he know Ye Gucheng's trick?

When she was in Xiangyang City, Lin Pingzhi used Ximen Chuuxue's sword-drawing technique, which already surprised her.