Ding Mian immediately supported Zuo Lengchan.

"Senior brother, don't get angry, Xiu'er must be testing his reality." Ding Mian comforted, "You know Xiu'er's strength, senior brother, he can do hundreds of tricks in the hands of the senior brother, and he can't deal with a yellow-mouthed kid. Isn't it easy?"

Zuo Lengchan felt better after listening to Ding Mian's words.

But the surrounding Songshan disciples let out another exclamation.

Zuo Lengchan looked towards the field.

It turned out that Di Xiu was hit by Lin Ping's kick at this time, and he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Zuo Lengchan was about to scold Di Xiu angrily, Ding Mian hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, don't get angry, you are still hurt!"

Lin Pingzhi was just waiting for Gao Genming and the others to cook.

Otherwise, the process of waiting for food is too difficult.

Performing in the arena by herself, Xiao Wu shouldn't feel hungry, right?

Lin Pingzhi took the time to glance back.

I saw that Xiao Wu and Wanyan Ping's eyes were full of admiration, which made Lin Pingzhi almost think that he had become a star.

However, he glanced at Yue Buqun along the way, and found that Yue Buqun was a little surprised.

Lin Pingzhi thought, Lao Yue, Lao Yue, don't rush to be surprised, I will surprise you more in the future.

Now let me see Dixiu play tricks.

"Senior Brother Di, don't let me go." Lin Pingzhi said with fear, "You said that swords have no eyes, are you afraid of hurting me?"

Di Xiu quickly got up, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi angrily.

He was murderous.

Previously, he just wanted to teach Lin Pingzhi a lesson.

But now, he wanted to kill Lin Pingzhi.

When Jiang Wu heard Lin Pingzhi's words, he looked at Lin Yi and the others with a puzzled expression.

"Has little uncle always been this cheap?" Jiang Wu asked.

A black line appeared on Lin Yi's forehead.

They think that Jiang Wu is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Whenever he was beaten by the junior uncle, he knew that he could not say any bad things about the junior uncle.

"Junior brother Jiang, little uncle is a wise man, don't talk nonsense." Lin Yi kindly reminded him.

Jiang Wu's eyes widened, wondering if your ears are bad or your eyes are bad?

Isn't this just opening your eyes and talking nonsense?

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Lingshan was really very happy.

As Lin Pingzhi was her man, the stronger he was, the happier she would be.

Of course, she hoped that Lin Pingzhi could be weaker in some respects.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi's majestic figure, Yilin felt spring in her heart.

Brother is really amazing.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned and looked at Lin Pingzhi.

He had doubted whether Lin Pingzhi could be Su Mingyue.

But when he saw how cheap Lin Pingzhi was, he no longer doubted it.

"Death!" Di Xiu struck Lin Pingzhi's throat with his sword.

"Oh, brother Di, do you really want to die?" Lin Pingzhi said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Lin Pingzhi tried his best to block Di Xiu's sword.

But his feet bumped towards Di Xiu's sword as if he was about to fall.

The hearts of the people on the Huashan side are all in their throats.

If Lin Pingzhi hit the ground, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

I saw him throwing the scabbard at Di Xiu's face with his backhand in a flurry of confusion.

Di Xiu's face immediately swelled up.

There was also blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Was it just a coincidence?" Feng Buping muttered.

He always felt that Lin Pingzhi's slap just now didn't seem deliberate.

As if about to fall.

"I guess so." Cheng Buyou was not sure.

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