Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Zhou Botong's nephew, Changchun Master Qiu Chuji shouted hastily.

Hearing this, Qu Wuyi immediately widened his eyes.

The black shadow grew bigger and bigger in front of them.

Qu Wuyi also saw that it was Lin Pingzhi who was carrying Ning Zhongze on his back!

"Pingzhi!"

"master!"

"Brother!"

"mother!"

"Big brother!"

A group of people shouted one after another.

Lin Pingzhi's ears were full of wind noise at this moment, he couldn't hear Zhou Botong's shouts from below at all.

Ning Zhong hugged Lin Pingzhi's neck tightly.

Now she is very scared.

"Ping'er, I'm afraid."

"Master, don't worry!"

Lin Pingzhi shouted.

The Weeping Blood Ghost Blade appeared in his hand.

He tossed it to his feet.

The Weeping Blood Ghost Blade was trampled down.

Lin Pingzhi also received strong support.

"Roar!"

Capture the Dragon Kung Fu.

The Crying Blood Ghost Blade was sucked back into Lin Pingzhi's hand again.

Time and time again, Lin Pingzhi repeated this.

Their figures flew further and further away.

Zhou Botong and the others kept chasing after Lin Pingzhi in the direction he was flying.

After going on for several times, Lin Pingzhi's internal energy was somewhat insufficient.

In the high altitude, it consumes too much internal force.

Moreover, the requirements for the dragon capture skill are very high.

Otherwise, the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade will directly fail.

Looking at the boundary marker of Huashan Mountain in front.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up.

"arrive!"

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"clatter!"

Lin Pingzhi carried Ning Zhongze behind his back.

Step firmly on the boundary marker.

With inertia.

Ning Zhong also slammed into Lin Pingzhi's back hard.

For a while, Lin Ping felt relaxed and happy.

"Master! You can fly!"

Xiao Wu's voice came from behind Lin Pingzhi.

Her voice was very agitated, excited.

Lin Pingzhi jumped off the boundary marker.

Ning Zhong saw so many people following him, and also found that her posture with Lin Pingzhi was a bit indecent.

"Ping'er, let me go."

Ning Zhong whispered in Lin Pingzhi's ear.

The soft voice and the warm breath made Lin Pingzhi's ears itch.

For a while, I was distracted.

But now there are so many people in front of me.