Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Who are you, how do you know my mother!"

Yang Buhui questioned Lin Pingzhi.

Obviously no one else knew about her mother.

Only her father, Yang Xiao, and she know.

Lin Pingzhi remained calm.

Hurry up.

The sooner the better.

If not in a hurry.

How can she remember it in her heart.

"I told you, I am Gong Ziyu."

Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

After all, Mingjiao is Demon Cult.

is the villain.

The identity of Gong Ziyu.

Still useful.

Yang Buhui gritted his teeth in anger at Lin Pingzhi's words.

She asked Lin Pingzhi a lot of things.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't say anything.

All she knew was that the person in front of her was Gong Ziyu.

Don't know anything else.

"hateful!"

Yang Buhui stomped his feet angrily.

"I am going to kill you!"

with anger.

Yang Buhui rushed towards Gong Ziyu directly.

With a "clang", she drew out the saber in her hand.

The sword's edge stabbed directly at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi remained unmoved.

Yang Buhui's sword.

In Lin Pingzhi's eyes, it was really too slow.

But Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry.

But Xiao Zhao panicked.

In her eyes, Yang Buhui is a terrifying existence.

Although Yang Buhui's martial arts are not even as good as hers.

But Xiao Zhao was wearing chains before.

He could only let Yang Buhui bully him.

Now seeing Yang Buhui attacking Lin Pingzhi.

Subconsciously, Xiao Zhao wanted to stand in front.

She had given herself to Lin Pingzhi.

In her heart, Lin Pingzhi was everything.

She was naturally not willing to let Yang Buhui hurt Lin Pingzhi.

"Fuck?"

Lin Pingzhi was startled.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to Yang Buhui's sword attack.

But Xiao Zhao foolishly stepped forward to block it.

Lin Pingzhi panicked instead.

"Xiao Zhao!"

He hastily pulled Xiao Zhao down.

Holding Xiao Zhao in his arms, he turned around and took Yang Buhui's sword with his back.

"铛" sounded.