Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Don't worry about success, is it your turn to intervene in my daughter's affairs?"

He was furious, pointing at Cheng Buyou and yelling:

"Don't forget! Your Sword Sect is a loser, I kindly took you in! Only you can go back to Mount Hua!"

Lin Pingzhi's expression changed.

He didn't expect Yue Buqun to say such a thing.

Although Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou are average in martial arts.

But they know a lot of Huashan school swordsmanship.

He pretended to be Feng Qingyang and used Feng Qingyang's identity to trick them into going back to the Huashan School.

But now Yue Buqun actually said that.

Isn't this going to force Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping to leave Huashan!

Cheng Buyou's face turned black, he clenched his fists and roared angrily:

"Yue Buqun, do you think we went back to Huashan because of you? If not..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lin Pingzhi hastily coughed a few times.

He reminded Cheng Buyou not to tell about Feng Qingyang.

After all, he was the fake Feng Qingyang.

And Feng Qingyang doesn't want anyone to know his existence.

So Lin Pingzhi wants to remind Cheng Wuyou.

Cheng Buyou was planning to say that if Uncle Feng hadn't asked us to come back.

But when he heard Lin Pingzhi's coughing, he thought of Feng Qingyang's instructions.

And Lin Pingzhi reminded at this time that Cheng Buyou would know about it, and Lin Pingzhi also knew about Feng Qingyang's existence.

Seeing this scene, Yue Buqun felt puzzled.

He stared at Cheng Buyou, and asked directly:

"Oh? Are you talking about it? If not for what?"

Cheng Buyou clenched his fists, thinking of Uncle Feng's admonition, there was hope in his eyes.

"For the rise of Mount Hua!" Cheng Buyou said loudly.

A black line appeared on Yue Buqun's forehead.

The gods are the rise of Huashan.

"Okay, you step back." Yue Buqun said to Cheng Buyou.

Cheng is not worried about luck.

so close!

Almost said the existence of Uncle Feng.

He will definitely be beaten to death at that time!

Thinking of this, he no longer refuted.

In his opinion, Lin Pingzhi had seen Feng Qingyang before, so it was only natural for him to have such high martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi is definitely fine in Huashan Mountain where the wind is clear.

With this thought in mind, Cheng Buyou obediently retreated to the chair and sat down again.

Ning Zhong looked sad, Lin Pingzhi didn't know what she was thinking.

"Master, if senior sister is willing to marry Jiang Daxia's son, then I won't say anything, but if senior sister is not willing, please master not to make things difficult for others."

Lin Pingzhi said neither humble nor overbearing.

Yue Buqun had a sneer on his face.

"Heh, who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?" Yue Buqun had a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

Lin Pingzhi went through several battles on the top of Mount Hua, and then fell off a cliff.

It seemed like nothing happened.

But Yue Buqun dared to conclude that Lin Pingzhi definitely suffered serious internal injuries.

He must be holding on now.

For Yue Buqun, this is also the best opportunity.

When Lin Pingzhi regained his strength, he was a little afraid.

"Lin Pingzhi, let me tell you, starting today, you will be expelled from the Huashan faction by me, and you will no longer be a member of the Huashan faction."

Yue Buqun said coldly.