Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Directly into the encirclement.

Chen Jialuo saw Lin Pingzhi appear.

relieved.

"My brother, thank you for your help!"

Chen Jialuo thanked out of breath.

He found out earlier.

Lin Pingzhi's martial arts were simply frighteningly high.

"polite."

Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

He just glanced at Chen Jialuo.

no longer speak.

His eyes turned to Luo Bing again.

I saw gratitude in her eyes.

Lin Pingzhi nodded towards her.

Immediately the slaughter began.

The Qing army was no match for Lin Pingzhi at all.

Pian Jiang frowned.

He didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to be so fierce.

Hundreds of people were killed before.

isn't he tired

but.

Lin Pingzhi killed people too fast.

It won't take a while.

Hundreds of Qing troops all died at the hands of Lin Pingzhi.

Pian Jiang froze for a moment.

He didn't have time to think about it.

Turn around and run away.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Pianjiang strangely.

I wonder if this guy is stupid?

Do not run early.

Do not run late.

Killed all his men by himself.

He just ran.

Lin Pingzhi stretched out his hand slowly.

A fallen leaf on the ground floated into Lin Pingzhi's hand.

It's fingering again!

A gleam flashed in Chen Jialuo's eyes.

Is he a Shaolin lay disciple?

wrong!

It is impossible for Shaolin lay disciples to learn how to pick a flower finger!

Chen Jialuo didn't have time to think about it.

He looked at the fleeing general.

The fallen leaves in Lin Ping's hands were about to be released.

shouted:

"This brother stop, grab the living."

The movement of Lin Pingzhi's hand was stagnant.

He turned his head slowly.

He glanced at Chen Jialuo.

It's like watching a big silly beep.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"