Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

After all, he is Ren Yingying's man, even if Ren Woxing wants to use Lin Pingzhi, he doesn't want Lin Pingzhi to die.

The three Danqingsheng brothers curled their lips.

This is to send them to death.

"No need."

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly.

He glanced at Xue Ju and Xue Ju's men.

Hands, slowly stretched to the waist.

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"Xiaolin Flying Knife is a worthy example!"

Lin Pingzhi waved his hand.

The flying knife flashing with cold light flew towards Xue Ju.

Ren Woxing stared.

Again!

Is it really not Xiao Li Feidao?

He has doubts in his heart.

This Xiao Lin Feidao is too similar to Xiao Li Feidao.

Ren Woxing has seen Xiao Li Feidao again.

He could not help doubting.

It is different from Ren Woxing's questioning.

Li Jiayi and the others seemed a little excited.

He knew that Lin Pingzhi made this throwing knife attack.

Xue Ju is definitely inevitable.

At that time, there will be nearly ten thousand disciples of the Moon God Sect on the field, and there will be no leader among the dragons.

Then it will be easy to solve.

The flying knife was mixed with a cold light, and it killed Xue Ju at a lightning speed.

Xue Ju narrowed his eyes.

He could feel a surge of energy locking him.

The fear in his heart made him want to escape.

However, he couldn't move all over his body.

Cold sweat had already soaked his clothes.

The hairs all over his body stood up, and he tried his best to avoid it.

But Xue Ju really couldn't do it.

He could only watch helplessly.

That flying knife mixed with cold light, extremely sharp and exuding murderous intent slowly magnified in his eyes.

There was a "poof".

The flying knife made a hole in his forehead.

The red and white liquid was mixed and slowly flowed to the ground.

"Bang".

Xue Ju's body fell straight up.

Fall on the red and white liquid, squeeze and splash the liquid.

This scene shocked Xue Ju's men.

They all looked at Xue Ju's body in horror.

This made them a little confused.

Why did their hall master die like this?

Why didn't he hide from that flying knife?

They don't know.

Because Lin Pingzhi's throwing knife was targeted, not them.

So they couldn't understand Xue Ju's feelings.

"Your former teaching director, I am here, and you still haven't put down your weapons and surrendered!"

Lin Pingzhi shouted at Xue Ju's men.