Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

It's a pity that Lin Pingzhi still has a psychological shadow about extinction.

No matter how beautiful extinction is, he still chooses to give up.

He wants to let extinction know.

Lin Pingzhi, son of Mingyue, is the man she can't love!

"OK……"

Extinction nodded in agreement.

Without hesitation, she returned to the camp of the Emei faction.

Not for a moment.

Lin Pingzhi and "Gong Ziyu", a big battle broke out between the two.

The forces on both sides are watching closely.

The fight between the two.

Let them understand what it means to have someone beyond others, and a sky beyond the sky, and the strong are even stronger!

Not to mention Gong Ziyu.

As for Lin Pingzhi, everyone was surprised.

Strong martial arts.

Gong Ziyu who defeated many righteous masters.

It even drew with Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi, son of Mingyue, really lived up to his reputation!

Wudang faction here.

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes have been opened.

There was shock in his eyes.

There are also intense doubts.

behind him.

The laughing Taoist slowly woke up.

"Uncle laughing, are you awake?"

Song Qingshu came to Xiao Taoist's side with a smile.

The laughing Taoist was stunned.

The bloodless face, the squeezed smile, was slightly pale.

"How's it going?"

asked the laughing Taoist.

Song Qingshu pointed to the middle.

"Young Master Lin Pingzhi of Mingyue is here, and he is on par with Young Master Yu."

His expression is a bit complicated.

Although I hope to see my idol Lin Pingzhi again.

But in his heart, his beloved sister Zhiruo was staring at Lin Pingzhi.

The tenderness in those eyes.

He is very familiar.

This was no different from the way he looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Lin Pingzhi is here?"

The laughing Taoist was a little shocked.

He looked at the two sides fighting in the middle.

That was dressed in white.

There is a jade flute pinned to his waist.

A handsome young man with a long sword in his hand, waving it like art.

Isn't it the famous Mingyue son Lin Pingzhi?

He hurriedly looked in the direction of Hanjiang City.

But Qu Wuyi's eyes were fixed on Lin Pingzhi.

The pair of pink fists were tightly clenched.

He was obviously nervous for Lin Pingzhi.

Laughing Taoist's heart is like dead ashes.