Mistress, I am a real gentleman

"Ouyang Feng, how can you let her go?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were fixed.

The hand in the sleeve has already put away the sad crisp breeze.

Since the sad crisp breeze was ineffective against Ouyang Feng, there was no need for him to waste it.

"I said, take the desert star in exchange!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were shining brightly.

This is his purpose!

"I also said that the star of the desert was snatched by Chu Liuxiang! If there is such a thing, I will definitely give it to you directly!"

Lin Pingzhi said harshly.

If there is a star of the desert, he would have given it to him a long time ago!

The point is, no!

A look of hesitation also appeared on Ouyang Feng's face.

He felt that Lin Pingzhi did not seem to be lying.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he pinched Qiu Surong's hand and relaxed a little.

Qiu Surong gasped for breath and was able to speak.

After taking a breath, she looked into Lin Pingzhi's eyes, filled with tears.

"Master Lin, save..."

But before she finished speaking, Ouyang Feng grabbed her neck again, making her unable to speak.

"Today I confess, Ouyang Feng, tell me, how will you let her go!"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ouyang Feng and asked seriously.

"Let her go?"

Ouyang Feng sneered.

"Yes! One life for another, how about using your life for her life? You commit suicide, I will let her go after you die!"

His eyes were full of contempt.

Lin Pingzhi had so many women, he did not believe that Lin Pingzhi would really commit suicide for this one woman in his hands.

"Chong!"

The weeping blood ghost knife was unsheathed.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ouyang Feng with red eyes.

"That's what you said! Xidu Ouyang Feng, keep your word!"

As he said that, he flipped the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade in his hand, aimed at his left chest, and stabbed in.

There was a "poof".

The sharp blade pierced the flesh.

His left chest was pierced by the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

"Now, can you let her go?"

With blood on the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth, he said with difficulty.

Ouyang Feng was startled.

Qiu Surong, who was restrained by her, was also shocked.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng didn't even care about restraining Qiu Surong, the hand that was pinching Qiu Surong's neck had already loosened.

"Young Master Lin!"

With tears in her eyes, Qiu Surong rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

She never thought that Lin Pingzhi would be so stupid.

Ouyang Feng told him to commit suicide, and he really committed suicide!

"Why are you so stupid!"

Qiu Surong's face was full of distress.

She never thought that Lin Pingzhi would choose to kill himself in order to save her.

At first, she still felt that Lin Pingzhi had so many women, so she looked down on Lin Pingzhi in her heart.

Moreover, she thinks she is beautiful.

As long as he returns to the Central Plains, there must be countless groups of subordinates.

However, among the countless ministers under their skirts, how many of them could do what Lin Pingzhi did and commit suicide for her?

"It's okay, you go and live well."

A wry smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face.

His complexion also became paler, and it seemed that he might die at any moment.

"Young Master Lin..."

Qiu Surong threw herself on Lin Pingzhi's body, crying bitterly.

At this moment, she found that in her heart, she really didn't want Lin Pingzhi to die.

A man who can die for her, even if there are more women, so what?

He was already excellent!

"Go? Where are you going?"

Ouyang Feng woke up from the shock, his words were sarcasm.

There was anger in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

"Ouyang Feng, what you say doesn't count! Didn't you say, let her go!"

He snarled at Ouyang Feng, as if he was using too much force, he coughed twice, more blood spewed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale again.

Ouyang Feng walked towards Lin Pingzhi comfortably.

His expression was full of pride and sarcasm.

"Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi, I didn't expect you to have so many women, and you are still an affectionate type, and you are willing to die for a woman!"

After finishing the words, he also came to Lin Pingzhi, bent slightly and looked down at Lin Pingzhi:

"I'm afraid you've forgotten about me, Xidu Ouyang Feng. I've never been a good person. You expect me to keep my word? Huh? Hahahahahaha!"

After speaking, he raised his head and laughed, looking very proud.

Lin Pingzhi made him seriously injured and became a cripple, took away Yang Guo's woman, and broke Yang Guo's arm.

Now that Lin Pingzhi was about to die in front of him, his mood was so happy.

"Huh, is it?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly.

The smile on Ouyang Feng's face suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a look of vigilance.

"What do you mean?"

He fixed his eyes, looked at Lin Pingzhi and asked.

"Do you think you can change my mind by saying some harsh words before you die? Let me tell you, not only you, but this woman will also die! At that time, I will hang your heads on the city gate for seven days and seven nights !"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, ready to kill Qiu Surong who was on top of Lin Pingzhi and refused to leave.

at this time.

"Poof" sounded.

Ouyang Feng's eyes showed astonishment.

He didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi would pull out the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade that pierced his chest.

But soon, seeing Lin Pingzhi's tottering appearance, he smiled again.

"Is it possible that you still want to fight with me?"

Ouyang Feng sneered.

Seeing this, Qiu Surong was also flustered and burst into tears.

She quickly covered Lin Pingzhi's chest with her hands, trying to slow down the blood flow.

"If you dare to touch her, I will kill you!"

Lin Pingzhi's pale face showed firmness.

He is exasperating!

Inspired Ouyang Feng to do it!

A cold look flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes.

"Heh! If you dare to touch her, you will kill me? How long can you live?"

he said disdainfully.

"Forget it, let you see me kill her with my own hands before you die, so you won't die with peace!"

As he said that, he cast his destructive claws and directly grabbed Qiu Surong who was clutching Lin Pingzhi's chest.

If it was before, Qiu Surong would definitely be terrified.

But at this moment, her heart is peaceful.

If it wasn't for Lin Pingzhi and the others to save her, she might have died in the Stone Forest cave.

Now, Lin Pingzhi is willing to die for her, so what if he dies together?

She is no longer afraid.

"Hehe, good time!"

Lin Pingzhi laughed out loud.

The Weeping Blood Ghost Blade in his hand glowed with gray light.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng was shocked.

"How could you?"

He couldn't believe it, even if he pierced through the chest, even if his internal strength was high, he would definitely die, why did he still have the strength to strike!

"How can you still make a move?"

A confident smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face.

"Didn't your son tell you? Your grandpa, my heart is on the right!"

As soon as the voice fell, gray light bloomed.

A cloud of gray mist rushed towards Ouyang Feng.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng didn't even bother to cast his Destructive Claws, and hurriedly wanted to resist.

But this gray mist is the power of the soul!

Can't stop it at all!

"what!"

Ouyang Feng let out a scream.

The skin on his body became wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original black and white hair fell off instantly, like a dry bone!

"Su Rong, let's go!"

Lin Pingzhi hugged Qiu Surong's waist, performed lightness kung fu and left.

Although he would not die, the chest piercing was not a minor injury.

All the souls in the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade were released, and Ouyang Feng also turned into that ghostly appearance.

There is no doubt that death will follow.

But if they stayed here, they might be counterattacked by Ouyang Feng.

To be on the safe side, it's better to leave here!

By the way, it can also show affection, and get Qiu Surong done in one go!