Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Where to go!"

King Yin Ye stopped Lin Pingzhi.

"I don't know who owns Peacock Ling now. As long as you hand over Peacock Ling, we will let you go." Yin Yewang said, with a threatening meaning in his words.

Zhong Yuan blushed a little and his face changed. There were three sects in front of him, and there were thousands of disciples in total.

Qiao Feng shook his body and took a step forward.

"Qiao Feng of the Beggar Gang is here, who dares to step forward and fight!" With this roar, he used the lion's roar, and everyone present could hear it clearly, even the disciples of the three major sects at the front had several people There was blood pouring out of his ears.

Yin Yewang's face changed, he didn't expect Qiao Feng's skill to be so deep.

Even the blood in his body was constantly surging.

Among the three people who were sent to take charge, only King Yin Ye was the weakest.

But relying on his father Yin Tianzheng, he didn't take Qiao Feng and others seriously.

"Brother, let me come." Lin Pingzhi called Qiao Feng, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Okay." Qiao Feng nodded, without further ado, turned his body slightly to let Lin Pingshang go forward.

Lin Pingzhi, who stepped forward, had endless killing intent in his heart at this moment.

They even stopped themselves.

Then they have to pay the price of blocking themselves.

"Are you really not letting go?" Lin Pingzhi asked coldly.

At this moment, a terrifying aura emanated from him.

Zhongyuan Dianhong came into contact with Lin Pingzhi earlier. In his opinion, Lin Pingzhi's strength is actually very average, and he can cut off his head with a single sword.

But now Lin Pingzhi's explosive momentum shocked Zhongyuan Dianhong.

When did he become so strong?

Zhongyuan Yidianhong had doubts in her heart, but she didn't know who to ask.

When Lin Pingzhi healed himself earlier, he should have noticed something, but at that time he was more impatient and didn't notice it for a while.

Qiao Feng thought it was normal. In his opinion, this was the true strength of his third brother.

If you are an idle person, how can you be worthy of sworn worship with yourself.

Yin Yewang was a little hesitant at this time, he knew that he was not strong enough compared to Hong Antong and Ding Chunqiu, so he was struggling.

But Hong Antong didn't understand.

In his opinion, with so many people on his side, and Zhongyuan Dianhong was injured before, the only troublesome ones were Qiao Feng and Lin Pingzhi.

"Hand over Peacock Ling and let you go!" Hong Antong shouted.

"If you don't leave Peacock Ling behind, none of you will leave." Ding Chunqiu added.

Lin Pingzhi looked at King Yin Ye for the last time.

"Are you the same?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"This...I..." King Yin Ye looked at Hong Antong and Ding Chunqiu, thinking that he didn't seem to have much advantage here.

And even if you keep Peacock Ling and bring the Skyhawk Sect and these people, it's hard to say whether they can compete with the Dragon Sect and the Xingxiu Sect.

Why hasn't dad arrived yet?

Yin Yewang sent people back to rescue the soldiers as soon as he encountered the Xingxiu Sect of the Shenlong Sect and the Yihua Palace.

He knew that he was not an opponent at all.

"Our Tianying Cult does not participate." Just as King Yin Ye was still struggling, an old man came from a distance.

His white hair and eyebrows were raised high, like an eagle spreading its wings.

The person who came was none other than the four guardian Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, the White-Browed Eagle King in Zibaijinqing.

Because Mingjiao is scattered now, Guangming Zuoshi Yang Xiao has too much power, Yin Tianzheng directly chooses to set up his own school, and the establishment of Tianyingjiao is also very impressive.

Everyone looked at Yin Tianzheng walking over.

"He belongs to the Sky Eagle Sect, follow me back." Yin Tianzheng said.

"Respect!"

King Yin Ye hurried to Yin Tianzheng's side, whispered in his ear and asked, "Father, do you really want peacock feathers?"

Yin Tianzheng didn't intend to hide it, and directly replied loudly: "Do you want it?"

Yin Yewang was a little embarrassed. He was stunned by his father, and he couldn't talk back at all.

"Thank you King Ying for your convenience." Lin Pingzhi said to Yin Tianzheng.

But Yin Tianzheng didn't give Lin Pingzhi any face at all.

"I'm just looking at Qiao Feng's face. Whoever you are, you are worthy of the old man's face." Yin Tianzheng's words made Lin Pingzhi's originally gentle eyes gradually turn cold.