Mistress, I am a real gentleman

In this station, the two launched a thrilling battle.

This battle is not allowed to be depicted.

the voice in it.

battle trajectory.

They can only exist in a conjectural way.

Because they're fighting a battle that Big Numbers sites won't allow.

When leaving the station the next day.

Huang Rong felt weak all over.

I almost couldn't stand up.

"Oh, let me carry you on my back." Lin Pingzhi said.

His waist is also a little sore.

Yesterday was really crazy.

But fortunately, the body is powerful.

The title of the son of kidney deficiency will never be his turn.

Lin Pingzhi bent down, regardless of Huang Rong's thoughts, and directly carried her on his back.

Huang Rong's face was extremely shy.

She buried her head on Lin Pingzhi's back and glanced around, for fear of meeting someone she knew.

"Or you can let me down." Huang Rong whispered shyly.

This kind of behavior was too intimate, so intimate that Huang Rong felt it again.

Lin Pingzhi would not be willing to let Huang Rong go.

Don't look at the size of Huangrong melon.

But not heavy either.

Where the hands are raised, it sinks deeply.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't put it down.

Especially the feeling on the back.

Press it down, soft and soft.

Very comfortable.

This feeling of pushing back is rare!

"Just be obedient, your body is already weak, and you still try to be brave." Lin Pingzhi said, and patted him lightly.

Huang Rong called out "excuse me".

She blushed and cast a blank glance at Lin Pingzhi.

"It's not your fault." Huang Rong said angrily.

"Hey hey hey."

Lin Pingzhi smiled triumphantly.

After this in-depth and simple exchange, the intimacy between him and Huang Rong has been greatly improved.

Of course, he knew very well that Huang Rong would become indifferent to him again in front of outsiders.

The station manager looked enviously at Huang Rong and Lin Pingzhi who were going away.

If he had such a wife, he would rather live less than ten years.

Lin Pingzhi held Huang Rong on his back, and squeezed it hard from time to time.

Huang Rong's whole body was soft.

Completely paralyzed on Lin Pingzhi's body.

"Wait." Lin Pingzhi's ears moved.

His footsteps stopped and his body stopped still.

Huang Rong was vigilant when she heard this, and immediately got off Lin Pingzhi's back.

When she came down, she almost fell to the ground because her body was weak.

"Oh." Huang Rong screamed.

"Be careful." Lin Pingzhi immediately supported Huang Rong.

With a blush on her face, Huang Rong left from Lin Pingzhi's support.

She straightened her clothes, not daring to be seen by others.

Lin Pingzhi locked his eyes to one side and reminded him vigilantly.

"coming."

Not that he was too cautious.

It was because Xiaoyaohou stopped him earlier and let him know that maybe someone else would stop him.

All this is uncertain.

So Lin Pingzhi still had to be careful.

Huang Rong also looked towards where Lin Pingzhi was looking.

She felt the need to be careful.

From the other side of the road, a group of horns came out.

The first three of them were all holding scimitars, which looked somewhat similar to the ancestor of the blood knife.

Lin Pingzhi thought, could they be the disciples of the blood knife ancestor?

The Blood Knife Patriarch is the fourth generation head of the Qinghai Blood Knife Sect, and he has heard that he has countless disciples.

The group of speakers in front of me, at least, has nearly a thousand people.

"Let's hide." The moment Lin Pingzhi saw them, he immediately swept away to the side with Huang Rong in his arms.

Although Huang Rong was surprised, she didn't exclaim.

From the direction she saw this group of people, Huang Rong knew that this group of people must not be simple.

Lin Pingzhi took Huang Rong by the hand and watched them from the tall grass.

Previously, he thought that the horns were directed at him.

When they appeared, Lin Pingzhi realized it was wrong, so he hid with Huang Rong.

The first three trumpets went out to the main road and looked around.

"Brother Baoxiang, when we first came out, there seemed to be someone on the road, did brother Shanyong see it?" asked the rightmost speaker among the three speakers.

Hearing these words, Lin Pingzhi instantly understood that these three people were indeed members of the Blood Sword Sect.

Baoxiang, Shanyong!

The monk who spoke just now is the ultimate truth.

All three of them are direct disciples of the blood knife ancestor.

Lin Pingzhi gently clung to Huang Rong's ear.

"They are the disciples of the Blood Knife Patriarch."

Although Lin Pingzhi's intimacy made Huang Rong's body tense.

But when Lin Pingzhi said about the Blood Knife Patriarch, the charming thoughts in Huang Rong's heart disappeared immediately.

She remembered the blood knife ancestor.

That whore-thief even wanted to attack her Fu'er and Xiang'er!

How could Huang Rong endure this.

He is usually a shrewd person, but now he is going to rush out directly to vent his anger on his daughter.

Lin Pingzhi quickly grabbed Huang Rong.

"Don't worry!" he yelled.

He covered Huang Rong's mouth, leaned close to her ear, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will help you kill them all, but first listen, what plans do they have?"

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's words, Huang Rong forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

Although she can't wait.

Seeing that Huang Rong listened to his words, Lin Pingzhi quickly continued to look at Baoxiang and the others.

They were stopping on the road to rest at this time.

"Junior Shengdi, did you read it wrong? There is no one here." Bao Xiang said with a smile while carrying the knife.

"Let's take a quick rest and set off quickly." Shanyong said, "This time we made a detour here just to prevent Huashan from being discovered."

When Lin Ping heard this, he immediately knew that they were conspiring.

The Blood Knife Gate is in the west of Mount Hua.

But they went around to the east at this time.

If there are so many people in the west, Huashan will definitely notice that Mongolia is attacking.

Now it seems that Mongolia seems to want to take advantage of the summit of Mount Hua to make some moves.

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi did not hesitate.

He jumped out directly.

This time, he wanted to ask clearly what was going on!

"Who is it!" Sheng Di was very vigilant, holding a knife and staring at Lin Pingzhi closely.

Nearly a thousand trumpets stared at Lin Pingzhi.

Baoxiang pressed down Shengdi's saber.

As a senior brother, he is naturally the one who has the final say here.

"Excuse me, this benefactor, do you need us for something?" Bao Xiang respectfully made a Buddhist salute.

Listening to Baoxiang asking Lin Pingzhi, Huang Rong in the grass felt quite critical.

"What, tell me not to go out, but I just jumped out." Huang Rong pouted and said dissatisfied.

If Lin Pingzhi saw this scene, he would definitely feel that Huang Rong had returned to the mentality of a girl.

After she was stopped by Lin Pingzhi, she was still a little scared when she thought of nearly a thousand people on the other side.

But now that Lin Pingzhi jumped out, wouldn't he face thousands of people?

No!

Huang Rong told herself in her heart that she must not let him face thousands of people alone.

She didn't want anything to happen to Lin Pingzhi.

"Da" a little bit on the ground.

Huang Rong also jumped out directly.

"Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggar Gang, pays a visit to all the masters."

Lin Pingzhi was taken aback when he heard Huang Rong's voice.

What is this registration number for?

Is it because you are worried that you won't be able to beat it?

It would be inconvenient for me to be intimate in front of them if I reported my name.

Baoxiang immediately looked at Lin Pingzhi nervously when he heard that Huang Rong had announced his family name.

"You, are you Guo Jing?"