Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Right now we are holding on.

In this way, he directly defeated Lin Pingzhi.

In addition to being upright, Lin Pingzhi was killed by the way!

Presumably no one will say anything!

"Okay! I'll have a good time with you!"

Zhang Wuji shouted loudly.

It seemed very bright and aboveboard.

Under the mask, a look of disdain flashed across Lin Pingzhi's face.

happy?

Pain Nima?

Just rely on you Zhang Wuji?

you are a de

?

"clatter!"

Lin Pingzhi did not hesitate.

Tap on your feet.

The whole person is like an arrow leaving the string.

He rushed towards Zhang Wuji.

Shock flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes.

He didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi's speed could be so fast when he was injured.

But now, there was no time for him to be shocked.

"Jiuyang Divine Art!"

Soymilk machine Dafa, running fast.

Zhang Wuji only felt that his whole body was full of strength.

"drink!"

With a loud shout.

Zhang Wuji punched out.

The target was Lin Pingzhi in front of him.

As long as Lin Pingzhi rushed over.

It will definitely hit his fist.

If this fist hits the target, it will definitely kill the opponent.

Zhang Wuji's face.

It's already about to be happy, and it's brewing.

however.

Just when his fist was about to touch Lin Pingzhi's chest.

The figure of Lin Pingzhi.

Suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"how come!"

Zhang Wuji was shocked again.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

What about people?

He quickly wanted to turn his head and look to the left.

But at this time.

Lin Pingzhi's voice.

sounded to his right.

"How about playing hide and seek?"

The joking voice made Zhang Wuji flustered.

His eyes widened.

With a punch, he blasted to the right.

But he just shot his fist.