Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Yi and the others also knew what Lin Pingzhi meant.

"Don't worry, little uncle, we will definitely 'take care' of Junior Brother Jiang." Mo Chezhao said.

When it comes to the word "take care", the accent is specially used.

Jiang Wu is about to cry, he doesn't play like this.

Can I go back to Songshan?I want to go back to Songshan!

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The competition between Mo Da and Zuo Lengchan gradually heated up.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the posture and felt something was wrong.

This is not like an internal competition of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

On the contrary, it feels a bit of a fight.

There were sword wounds on Zuo Lengchan's ribs and arms.

Mo Da's right chest was still bleeding.

If this continues, one of them must die here.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were full of killing intent.

Every sword of his stabs towards the great gate of life.

But Mo Da's sword is very fast.

His speed is different from Ximen Chuuxue's.

Ximen blows snow fast, the kind that can cut through wind and thunder with one blow.

And Mo Da Kuai is like a gust of wind and rain, although the power of each sword is not as powerful as that of Ximen Chuuxue.

But his sword is focused on continuous.

As long as Zuo Lengchan didn't hit Mo Da with his sword.

Immediately after that was Mo Da's continuous sword movement.

In just an instant, new wounds appeared on the two of them.

Mo Da's arm was cut open.

Zuo Lengchan's thigh was also cut.

Liu Qin who was beside Lin Pingzhi was extremely anxious when he saw that Mo Da was bleeding.

"Brother Lin, the uncle is injured, what should I do?" Liu Qin looked at Lin Pingzhi with a look of asking for help.

Lin Pingzhi felt helpless, if he made a move, he might be involved by the two of them, and he might be injured too.

And it will also reveal its own strength.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned tightly at this moment.

He didn't speak, no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Pingzhi guessed that he should have thought of a duel with Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da.

But he made an appointment with himself first, if he didn't win himself first, he wouldn't make another duel.

"Brother Lin, think of a way!" Liu Qin was about to cry.

Her eyes were red, and her face was full of anxiety, which made Lin Pingzhi's heart ache.

"Qin'er, don't worry." Lin Pingzhi shouted.

He was going to find Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng is stronger than him, so he should be sure.

Yue Buqun and Ding Mian stared at each other closely.

They also didn't expect Zuo Lengchan and Mo Dahui to fight like this.

Zuo Lengchan endured the pain in his body, he didn't expect Mo Da to hide so deeply.

Originally, he thought that he had full confidence in winning.

But Mo Da lost his confidence.

He must win!

Not just because of face.

Zuo Lengchan understood that if he lost, his status as the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains would basically be unstable.

The leaders of the Five Sacred Mountains are all the strongest heads in the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

If Zuo Lengchan lost this time.

Even if Mo Da doesn't want to be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains.