Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Okay! Great dragon head!"

"What Zhang Wuji, you are a clown!"

"Kill him and let him know how powerful we are!"

"..."

Just now Zhang Wuji was so arrogant.

Now being humiliated by Lin Pingzhi.

People with the power of magic are so cool.

Among the righteous forces that are opposite to the evil forces.

Their faces were as ugly as if they had just put on green prairie hats.

I originally thought that Zhang Wuji was a young hero.

in this battle.

Turn things around.

A direct battle against masters of magic forces.

Help them complete the plan to besiege Guangmingding this time.

Never thought, it turned out to be this kind of result.

Getting slapped in the ear and falling down?

Even if they went up, it wouldn't be so miserable...

Zhang Wuji buried his head in the ground.

His face, because of anger, has become distorted.

Dirt mingled in his teeth.

He hates!

I hate Lin Pingzhi.

With great difficulty, he won the opportunity to make a big splash.

That's it, the middle way collapses!

"what!"

Zhang Wuji roared angrily.

He clapped his hands to the ground.

The whole person, like a zombie standing up, stood up directly.

"I am going to kill you!"

Zhang Wuji roared.

He waved his fists again and again, like machine guns.

He continued to bombard Lin Pingzhi.

However, Lin Pingzhi's figure was as nimble as a ghost.

No matter how Zhang Wuji throws his fist.

It was just passing by Lin Pingzhi's clothes.

Especially in the process of dodging.

Under the mask, Lin Pingzhi continued to sneer mockingly.

These sneers.

Excited Zhang Wuji so that his blood surged up and overflowed his forehead.

In his heart now, he only wanted to kill Lin Pingzhi.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!

"That's it?"

Lin Pingzhi continued to sneer.

Just dodged Zhang Wuji's three punches.

Another backhand slap, slapping Zhang Wuji's face.

The other side of Zhang Wuji's face was also symmetrical.

They all became little red apples.

It's a pity that Lin Pingzhi didn't have the idea of ​​taking a bite.

"Daoist Ruoxu, if you watch the show again, I can't guarantee that I won't kill Zhang Wuji."

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhang Ruoxu with his eyes closed behind him.