Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"go with!"

The darts gathered together and shot directly towards Zhao Wuji's face.

"what!"

Zhao Wuji turned pale with shock.

Fear flashed in his eyes.

"Kakkaka!"

The dart hit him directly in the face.

Zao Wou-ki's body fell directly to the back.

His face was full of darts, beyond recognition.

There are six people in Doll Villa, and three of them are dead.

Only the young master, Lei Mantang and Long Guang remained alive.

The three of them looked at Lin Pingzhi with horror in their hearts.

At this time, they realized that Qiao Feng definitely did not survive Mo Zunlou in Juxian Village!

Lin Pingzhi walked up to Long Guang first.

Long Guang clutched his chest, with a look of pleading in his eyes.

"beg……"

But he had only uttered a single word before Lin Ping cut off his head with a knife.

"Brother Long!"

With pain in his eyes, Lei Mantang yelled out loud.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi fiercely, touched the weapon beside him, and stabbed at Lin Pingzhi directly.

Lin Pingzhi casually kicked the weapon away from Lei Mantang's hand.

There was a "click".

Lei Mantang also fell to the ground.

The little boy propped himself on the ground with his good hand and kept backing away.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Don't, don't kill me." He shook his head and pleaded.

But Lin Pingzhi would not give another chance.

This is the second time.

This time, she must die!

The moment Lin Pingzhi raised the Lengyue Ghost Saber, a roar came.

"How dare you build a heavy building!"

Chapter 16 Chapter [-] Happy Hou Ge Shutian

Lin Pingzhi's voice was very familiar.

It's Xiaoyao Hou Ge Shutian.

That is, the master of the doll villa, Tian Gongzi.

A cold look flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

How funny.

His brother Shu Tian, ​​do you really think he is invincible?

There is disdain on the corner of the mouth.

The Lengyue Ghost Saber fell directly from Lin Pingzhi's hand.

The little boy's head fell to the ground.

"Ah! Chonglou, I'm going to kill you!"

Ge Shutian's voice was filled with great anger.

"boom!"

A palm force came towards Lin Pingzhi with the sound of breaking the wind.

Lin Pingzhi focused his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him with the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Roar!"

The palm strength of Jianglong's twenty-eight palms collided with Ge Shutian's palm strength.

"die!"

A short figure appeared directly in front of Lin Pingzhi.