Mistress, I am a real gentleman

This scene stunned Ding Mian.

"This……"

He stuttered, somewhat speechless.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Lin Pingzhi who had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

Laughed smugly.

"Hahaha!"

He walked up to Lin Pingzhi.

Carefully observe his "masterpiece".

Is this the power of the great achievement of the cold ice?

Although because of urgency.

The Ice Magic Art has not been perfected.

But this does not hinder him, the world is invincible!

Zuo Lengchan looked at Lin Pingzhi with disdain.

He wants to keep Lin Pingzhi's ice sculpture.

The seat for the fine iron giant sword on Lianjianping happened to be empty.

He wanted to put Lin Pingzhi on it as a "trophy of war".

for viewing.

Not only Lin Pingzhi.

There is Fangzheng from the North Shaolin, and Xuanci from the South Shaolin!

Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang is no less!

Zuo Lengchan has already begun to dream of his Spring and Autumn Dream.

Ding Mian looked at Zuo Lengchan.

He didn't think about running away.

Escape, there is no escape.

He is familiar with Songshan.

Familiar with Zuo Lengchan.

But Zuo Lengchan was also familiar with Songshan and him.

Ding Mian knew that he was in front of Zuo Lengchan.

There is no escape.

Before him.

There are only two options.

Either.

Kneel down and beg for mercy.

Let Zuo Lengchan let him go for the sake of his loyalty in the past.

Take the crime and make meritorious deeds.

Or hold the sword to face each other.

Be a real man.

Fighting Zuo Lengchan desperately.

Ding Mian slowly drew out his sword.

The blade and scabbard hissed.

He chose the latter.

It's not that he wants to be a real man.

It was because he was too familiar with Zuo Lengchan.

Knowing that Zuo Lengchan would never forgive him.

Instead of dying on your knees.

Better to give it a go.

At least, it looks a little bit spineless.

Holding two swords.

Ding Mian stared at Zuo Lengchan closely.

He was a little nervous.

He was no match for Zuo Lengchan in the first place.

Now Zuo Lengchan has also practiced the magic skill of ice.

It can be said that Ding Mian has no chance of winning at all.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Ding Mian, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled coldly.

His eyes were full of disdain.

"Junior Brother, you want to fight with me?" Zuo Lengchan said.

"Gulu." Ding Mian swallowed, "I don't want to, but I know you won't let me go, brother."

"Hahaha!"

Zuo Lengchan listened to Ding Mian's words.

Laugh out loud.

"Not bad, not bad!" Zuo Lengchan laughed, "As expected of my junior brother, he really understands me very well."

Ding Mian listened to Zuo Lengchan's words.

He held the sword and dared not move.

"Brother, make a move. Although I am not your opponent, I have no choice."

Ding Mian said firmly.

A strange color appeared in Zuo Lengchan's eyes.

"Junior brother, I'm curious, what did Lin Pingzhi promise you? Why did you stand by him and bring him here?"

he asked curiously.

Ding Mian is familiar with him.

Why is he not familiar with Ding Mian?

At least, Lin Pingzhi definitely did not use force to coerce Ding Mian into submitting.

Ding Mian did not speak.

He didn't know what to say.

Tell Zuo Lengchan, seeing him upset?

Or is it for the head of the Songshan School?

No matter which one, it is accelerating the progress of his death.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Ding Mian who was silent.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time that Ding Mian dared not answer his question.

"Junior Brother Ding, since you are looking for your own death, don't blame me."

Zuo Lengchan said in a cold voice.

He walked slowly towards Ding Mian.

After the strength increased greatly.

He likes this feeling of tormenting the enemy.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

One step, two steps.

Like the pace of the devil.

Approaching Ding Mian.

Ding Mian looked at Zuo Lengchan who was approaching.

His calves were shaking uncontrollably.

So many years of obedience.

Let Ding Mian be at this time.

I lost the will to resist in my heart.

"no!"

Ding Mian shouted in his heart.

He understands.

Everywhere is dead.

At least die like a human being!

Ding Mian bit the tip of his tongue.

Blood flowed out.

Scarlet blood spread all over Ding Mian's mouth.

It also made Ding Mian's mind clear.

"what!"

Ding Mian growled!

He wantonly vented his impotent rage.

Holding dual swords.

He stabbed straight at Zuo Lengchan.

"Ah."

A contemptuous smile appeared in Zuo Lengchan's eyes.

"That's it? Junior brother, you don't even know how to use the Songshan sword technique."

talking.

Zuo Lengchan waved his hand.

A blast of cold air hit Ding Mian's double swords.

Zuo Lengchan clapped his palm.

The two swords were directly broken into several pieces.

"Crackling" fell to the ground.

Ding Mian froze for a moment.

He didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to be able to freeze his weapon.

As expected, the magical skill of ice is well-deserved.

He took several steps back.

"go with!"

Touched towards the back of the head.

Several golden needles shot directly at Zuo Lengchan.

"Tips for carving insects."

Zuo Lengchan's internal energy was lucky.

His clothes condensed directly into ice.

"clang!"

The golden needles hit the ice.

Just draw a little trace.

Then, as if the muscles were weak, he fell to the ground listlessly.

Zuo Lengchan dispersed the ice on his clothes.

With a confident smile, he walked towards Ding Mian.

"Junior Brother Ding, stop struggling."

Zuo Lengchan said while walking.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, as a senior brother, you will still be able to spare your life because of the friendship between brothers and sisters in the past."

Ding Mian listened to Zuo Lengchan's words.

His eyes flickered.

He was considering Zuo Lengchan's proposal.

"Can you really let me go?" Ding Mian asked.

If you can really live.

Ding Mian is willing to beg for mercy.

"of course."

Zuo Lengchan smiled happily.

But soon his expression changed.

His face was full of viciousness.

"I will let you live." Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth, "I will make your life worse than death!"

He didn't want Ding Mian to die so easily.

Ding Mian is alive.

Can be used as a warning.

In the future, there will still be Songshan disciples who want to rebel.

Then, like Ding Mian, life would be better than death!

thought here.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but get excited again.

But Ding Mian's complexion changed drastically.

He knew it.

Zuo Lengchan would not be so kind!

"you!"

Ding Mian pointed at Zuo Lengchan, he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing Ding Mian so angry, Zuo Lengchan became happy instead.

"What? Junior brother is very angry? Don't be angry, I won't kill you, you should be happy."

He smiled and kept moving towards Ding Mian.

Ding Mian staggered back step by step.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I will cut off your hands and feet, and cut off your tongue, so that you can't die even if you want to."

With a cruel smile.

Zuo Lengchan extended his palms together.

A cold wind blows.

Ding Mian slowly condensed from his feet.

Zuo Lengchan did not use his full strength like he did against Lin Pingzhi.

He wanted to see the process of freezing people with the magic of ice.

This is really beautiful!

This is art!

Just now.

There was a sudden "click" sound in the stone house.

It seemed to be the sound of something cracking.

Ding Mian immediately saw what was going on.

Joy appeared in his eyes.

Saved!

This was the first thought in Ding Mian's mind.

"boom!"

There was a crackling sound.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but look back.

I saw that Lin Pingzhi had recovered.

The ground is full of crushed ice.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zuo Lengchan with a smile.

"Do you think you are Wangwang Broken Bingbing?"