Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"how is this possible!"

Holding the broken sword, the woodcutter took a few steps back in a daze.

He was frightened by Lin Pingzhi.

The ability to break a sword with bare hands.

It's so scary!

In addition to a consonant finger.

He has never heard that there is a second kind of kung fu that can be done.

Naturally, what Lin Pingzhi used was not a coincidence.

Only under the blessing of the Teng Snake Armor.

His fingers can withstand ordinary swords.

Plus your own keen insight.

Although it is not a finger of consonance, it is like a finger of consonance.

Lin Pingzhi dropped the broken sword on the ground.

Then move on.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi, the woodcutter ignored him.

He gritted his teeth.

Zuo Lengchan gave the order.

We must do our best to stop Lin Pingzhi.

"Lin Pingzhi, don't even think about going up the mountain!" the woodcutter shouted loudly.

He clenched his fists and rushed directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

If there is no sword, then he uses his fists!

This is the task assigned by Zuo Lengchan, it must be completed!

Hear the roar of the woodcutter.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help being a little irritable.

"Be quiet."

Lin Pingzhi opened his mouth slowly.

His hand slowly raised.

Extend a finger.

"call out!"

The Six Meridians Excalibur shot directly!

A sharp sword energy pierced directly through the woodcutter's chest.

The woodcutter's original rushing figure stopped immediately.

He clutched his chest.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

He didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to deal with him so easily.

With unwillingness.

The woodcutter's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Lin Pingzhi glanced back.

He didn't kill the woodcutter.

Because, soon Songshan faction.

It is "our own people".

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Not long after Lin Pingzhi left.

Di Xiu led his people to the Banshan Pavilion.

He saw the fainting woodcutter.

Walking in front of the woodcutter, he tested his breath.

not dead.

This made Di Xiu even more angry.

"You might as well die!"

Di Xiu kicked the comatose woodcutter hard.