Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

As for the large number of people on your side?

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms earlier sent his fat and thin Toutuo, even the White Dragon Envoy, flying away.

Even if the remaining four dragon envoys go up together, they are still no match for Su Mingyue.

What's more, there is a Miao Renfeng here.

If there is a real fight, their Shenlong Cult will undoubtedly lose.

Even if you add the beggar gang, according to Chen Youliang's pissing nature, it is useless.

If Lin Pingzhi was not around, Hong Antong would dare to start a war with Fuwei Escort.

After all, in his opinion, the only masters Fuwei Escort can handle are Miao Renfeng and Li Mochou.

Although Lin Pingzhi is not in the mood now, he doesn't care what Hong Antong said.

But except for Miao Renfeng.

Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu could not see Hong Antong mocking Lin Pingzhi like this.

"Surnamed Hong, stop for me!"

Li Mochou shouted directly at Hong Antong.

Xiao Longnu also stared at him coldly.

Hong Antong raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Mochou suspiciously.

"Oh? Fairy Chilian, what's the matter?" Hong Antong asked.

Seeing Li Mochou standing up, Lin Pingzhi also shouted softly.

"Forget it, don't worry about him." Lin Pingzhi said flatly.

He was really not in the mood to fight Hong Antong.

It was not Li Mochou who answered Lin Pingzhi, but Xiao Longnv.

"No!" Xiao Longnu said coldly, "He dares to insult you, how can he be lightly forgiven?"

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi knew that Li Mochou and Xiao Longnv were probably planning to make a move.

But for Hong Antong to be so confident, he might have improved his martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi really didn't dare to let Li Mochou or Xiao Longnv fight Hong An.

"Forget it, I'll come."

"Moon!"

Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu's expressions changed.

Realizing what they did just now, they helped Hong Antong force Lin Pingzhi to take action.

Feel the apologetic gazes of Li Mochou and Xiaolongnv.

With a faint smile on Lin Pingzhi's face, he comforted softly: "It's nothing, it's just a Hong Antong."

Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu wanted to talk again, but Hong An couldn't take it anymore.

"Su Mingyue, what do you mean! What is a mere Hong Antong!"

Hong Antong said in a panic.

He felt that he was underestimated by Lin Pingzhi.

In fact, Lin Pingzhi never looked at Hong Antong directly.

It's not that Lin Pingzhi underestimated Hong Antong, but that Hong Antong underestimated Lin Pingzhi.

Although Hong Antong's martial arts improved, wouldn't Lin Pingzhi's martial arts improve?

What's more, after learning the Marrow Washing Sutra, Lin Pingzhi's martial arts improved by a full tenth!

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll take care of you now." Lin Pingzhi said flatly.

It seems that solving Hong Antong is just a matter of effort.

Hong Antong was furious, and he yelled at the Shenlong Cult disciples behind him.

"You all get out of my way."

The red dragon envoy hurriedly took the members of the Shenlong Cult away.

Hong Antong's eyes were red, he felt that he had been greatly insulted!

"Die, Su Mingyue!"

He stepped on the ever-changing magic and attacked Lin Pingzhi.

"Roar!"

Lin Ping's record of subduing the dragon with twenty-eight palms was shot.

Hong Antong's expression changed.

He turned around abruptly, dodging Lin Pingzhi's Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms.