Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

If he didn't make a move, Qiao Feng would die!

A killing intent flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

This group of people, he wished he could kill them all!

His injury was no less serious than Qiao Feng's.

Holding the sword, Yue Buqun looked at the seriously injured Qiao Feng and Lin Pingzhi with joy in his eyes.

"They are at the end of their battle! Let's go!"

Following Yue Buqun's roar, everyone rushed forward.

Lin Pingzhi held the Lengyue Ghost Saber.

The other hand supported Qiao Feng.

He faced it all with difficulty.

Regret welled up in his heart.

He shouldn't have come to Juxian Village!

"come!"

With blood gushing from Lin Pingzhi's mouth, he swung the Lengyue Ghost Knife again.

The two You brothers held their shields and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Ping's knife is two paragraphs.

The shields of the two men broke.

There was also a knife mark on their bodies.

After flying out, You TanZhi who was hiding aside immediately rushed to his father's side.

"father!"

You TanZhi cried out.

But the You Brothers picked up the fragments of the shield on the ground.

He shouted loudly: "The shield is here and the people are here! The shield is destroyed and the people are dead!"

"Crack!"

Fragments pierced their chests.

Brother You, die here!

Lin Pingzhi suffered more injuries.

His arms were shaking constantly.

Qiao Feng leaned against him, resisting with difficulty.

"Brother, put me down and take that girl away." Qiao Feng said out of breath.

He will die.

Internal strength has been exhausted.

There are nearly a thousand people in Juxian Village.

At this time, there were only less than two hundred left.

The two of them worked together to kill [-] people in the rivers and lakes.

These people in the rivers and lakes are different from the Japanese pirates Lin Pingzhi killed earlier.

They all know martial arts, and they are not low.

Otherwise, he would not dare to confidently threaten to kill Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng.

Lin Pingzhi ignored Qiao Feng, his chin was already buried in blood.

He wanted to speak, but was choked by the final blood foam and couldn't speak.

Leng Yue Ghost Knife was already stained red with blood.

The knife is shaking, and the hands are trembling.

Lin Pingzhi was about to lose his strength.

Although there is still internal strength.

But his injury made him a little weak.

The only four people who didn't make a move, Qu Wuyi, looked at this scene with shock in their eyes.

Together, the two killed more than [-] masters.

This is really scary.

Even if the four of them work together, it is estimated that they can only deal with dozens of people with the lowest martial arts among them.

At this moment, they deeply understood how big the gap was.