Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

And when Lin Pingzhi wanted to kill him, Di Yun saved him.

Di Yun died right in front of his eyes.

And he died at the hands of his enemies.

He was on fire!

"Su Mingyue, I want you to die!"

Ding Dian growled.

A cold look flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

Well done! Well done!

Ding Dian, Ding Dian, I've been waiting for you to come over!

Lin Pingzhi also rushed towards Ding Dian.

Xue Wulei found that Ding Dian did not listen to his words.

He hurriedly looked at Linghu Chong who had just been forced back by Lin Pingzhi.

"Linghu Chong! Hurry up, save people!"

Xue Wulei roared.

Hearing Xue Wulei's roar, Linghu Chong felt a little displeased.

Just because Xue Wulei joined Mongolia with a force, did he dictate to him so much?

However, although Linghu Chong was somewhat dissatisfied, he did not resist Xue Wulei's words.

"Know!"

Linghu Chong responded.

He pointed his long sword on the ground, and quickly flicked his whole body towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi watched Linghu Chong rush over.

A look of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Linghu Chong who was approaching, and asked softly.

"Linghu Chong, is the Lin family's evil sword technique useful?"

As soon as the words came out.

Linghu Chong was stunned.

What does he mean?

Linghu Chong was very puzzled.

Does he know that he is practicing evil swordsmanship?

Could it be?He also knows about his own palace?

Horror appeared in Linghu Chong's eyes.

This secret must never be passed on.

Otherwise, he, Linghu Chong, would have no face to reappear in the arena.

Linghu Chong's hesitation prevented him from drawing his sword towards Lin Pingzhi in time.

They just passed by Lin Pingzhi.

When he realized it, he was already far away from Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing this scene, Xue Wulei immediately exclaimed.

"Linghu Chong, what the hell are you doing!"

As he said that, regardless of his injuries, he directly planned to save Ding Dian.

But he is far away.

Lin Pingzhi was very close to Ding Dian.

He kicked the sword in Ding Dian's hand with a whirlwind sweeping his legs.

Even if Ding Dian's sword flew away, he still wanted to kill Lin Pingzhi.

"Ah! Su Mingyue, die!"

He clenched his fist and wanted to blast towards Lin Pingzhi.

But Lin Pingzhi's legs clamped Ding Dian's head directly.

He exerted strength on his waist.

Just heard a "click".

Ding Dian's head flew straight out.

This is the deadly scissor feet.