Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Go together!"

the monk roared.

One hundred and seventy-nine monks surrounded Lin Pingzhi.

A trace of disdain floated on the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth.

He stretched out his hand towards the monk.

The monk was instantly sucked by Lin Pingzhi.

"Capturing the Dragon!"

A monk exclaimed.

Compassionate swordsmanship, as well as the skill of catching dragons, are all their Shaolin martial arts.

Who is this self-proclaimed Demon Zunlou in front of him!

Lin Pingzhi didn't speak.

After sucking the monk over.

Directly with a light knife.

Human head, landing.

The ninjas looked at Lin Pingzhi fighting with the Shaolin monks, and there was sarcasm in their eyes.

They felt that Lin Pingzhi was beyond his control.

One person dares to face more than a hundred people.

Wanting to kill them is simply Bagayalu, wishful thinking!

"Who the hell are you! Why do you know how to use compassionate swordsmanship and capture dragon skills!"

A monk asked quickly.

Their Shaolin martial arts are never passed on to the outside world.

There are many people teaching the Mercy Saber Technique, and it is normal to have a meeting.

But the dragon catching skill, which belongs to Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, how could it be so easy to learn!

"die."

Lin Pingzhi's lips parted slightly.

Questions about Shaolin monks.

He didn't make any answer.

That's not to say he hates Buddhism.

At least, he doesn't hate Tenryuji Temple.

He just hates the superior attitude of Shaolin Temple!

As a religion introduced from the West, why should it dominate the Han people!

Since the Mercy Saber Technique and Dragon Capture Kung Fu are your Shaolin martial arts.

Then use martial arts that are not Shaolin, and kill you.

A sneer flashed across Lin Pingzhi's mouth.

"Bei Ming Divine Art!"

Lin Pingzhi grabbed a monk and directly launched the Beiming Divine Art.

The monk began to tremble all over.

His inner strength is constantly leaking out.

Some monks misunderstood Lin Pingzhi's Beiming magic.

"Everyone be careful, this is Ding Chunqiu's transformation technique!"

Lin Pingzhi didn't answer.

He was just absorbing the inner strength of that monk.

I'm going to compete with Ximen Chuuxue soon.

Inhale some internal energy to replenish yourself.

After the monk's internal energy was absorbed.

Lin Pingzhi stabbed him casually.

Under the sharp cold moon ghost knife, the monk was divided into two parts.

"Damn it! Arhat stick array! Subduing the dragon!"

Eighteen monks attacked Lin Pingzhi's upper body in unison.

"Arhat stick array! Subdue the tiger!"