Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Not even they know why.

Lin Pingzhi turned his head away and stopped looking at the three big men, he knew that the three of them were going to die.

"Senior Sister, let me do it." The little dragon girl's light voice sounded.

"Junior Sister?" Li Mochou looked at Xiao Longnu in astonishment, she knew that Xiao Longnu had never killed anyone.

"Senior sister, don't worry." Xiao Longnv glanced at Lin Pingzhi, she was only willing to kill for Lin Pingzhi.

The conversation between Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu looked so ridiculous in the eyes of those three big men.

With a sound of "clang", the three big men drew out their knives and looked at Xiao Longnu coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, do you really think we are reluctant to kill you old women?" A big man shouted, "Brothers, kill them, let that cripple watch them die in front of him."

Xiao Longnu's gaze was cold and expressionless, but when she heard the word "disabled", her eyes narrowed slightly, and endless killing intent burst out from them.

"Death." Xiao Longnu read softly, and a piece of white silk appeared in her hand.

Lin Pingzhi felt a little relieved when he knew that Xiaolongnv was going to kill for him, it seemed that Xiaolongnv already had herself in her heart.

"Kill!" Three big men rushed towards Xiao Longnu with their knives in their hands.

The guests in the restaurant didn't run away when they saw the conflict here, but they still drank the wine leisurely, as if nothing happened.

After all, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Restaurants and inns are the places where conflicts are most likely to break out. Lin Pingzhi knows this well.

Just when Xiao Longnu's white silk was about to be thrown out.

A cold light flashed, and everyone looked sideways.

I saw a tall man holding a long knife in his hand, appearing next to the three big men, and the knife in the hands of the three big men was actually broken.

It can be seen from this that the knife in this man's hand must be extraordinary.

Lin Pingzhi checked it with the Combat Reconnaissance System.

Name: Hu Fei

Name: Snow Mountain Flying Fox

Combat power: 65

Weapon: Cold Moon Sword

Skills: Hu Family Sword Technique

Tags: knight

It turned out to be Hu Fei!

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect to meet Hu Fei here, and he was a little surprised.

The three big men saw that their saber was cut off, how could they not know that the treasured saber in this man's hand is definitely a treasure, thinking that this is the city of Wuchang, they also forcibly suppressed their trembling hearts.

"Damn it, brat, you actually chopped off the master's precious sword, and you have to pay for it." The big man clamored, they had already taken a fancy to Hu Fei's Lengyue sword.

"Get out." Hu Fei shouted coldly, slapped the three of them on the stomach with the back of the knife, and then kicked the three of them directly downstairs. Looking at the three of them rolling down the stairs, he said coldly, "To entangle you again is to use the blade."

The three big men were frightened and ran away in a hurry.

Li Mochou and the other four girls didn't look at Hu Fei with friendly eyes. It's not like they haven't met such people along the way. They beat others away, but wanted to attack them themselves.

"It turned out to be Hu Fei, a flying fox in the snow mountain, who has been admiring him for a long time." Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists and said, in fact, for Hu Fei, Lin Pingzhi liked his father Hu Yidao more.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Li Mochou and the others felt relieved, and looked at Hu Fei with friendly eyes.

"Brother Hu." These words were quiet, but they were soft and soft, and they made people feel really indescribably comfortable.

Everyone looked, this woman was wearing a light green leather jacket, a goose yellow pleated skirt, her skin was more radiant than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, her appearance was extremely beautiful, she was really like a pearl shining brightly, and there was a faint gleam between her eyebrows and eyes. With the fresh air of the book, she is such a beauty, she is not too shy compared to Xiaolongnv and Li Mochou.

"Sister Lan." Hu Fei shouted in response.

Only then did Lin Pingzhi know that this woman was actually Miao Ruolan.

Miao Ruolan walked slowly to Hu Fei's side, Hu Fei took back the Lengyue sword, and the two stood in front of Lin Pingzhi and others, suddenly there was an illusion that a man and a woman were a good match in the world.

"I don't know who this brother is?" Hu Fei looked at Lin Pingzhi and asked curiously. Miao Ruolan also stared, wondering why Lin Pingzhi could only lie flat.

"My name has long been forgotten, and I call myself Young Master Mingyue." Lin Pingzhi thought for a while, but it was better not to mention his identity as Huashan faction, "These four are my maids."

Although Lin Pingzhi said she was a maid, Li Mochou and the others didn't feel displeased at all, but felt that it should be so.

"Young Master Mingyue? Could it be that he was the one who beat back Jinlun Fawang in the Quanzhen Sect?" Miao Ruolan was the first to startle.

A little time has passed since Lin Pingzhi's incident in Quanzhen Sect, so many places also know that a young master Mingyue appeared out of thin air, the Golden Wheel Dharma King who threw away his helmet and armor.

Hu Fei also looked at Lin Pingzhi with respect. He is also a Han Chinese, and he also admired Lin Pingzhi's retreat of Jinlun Fawang.

"What's a palm repelling? It takes more than dozens of strokes in shopping to repel almost." Lin Pingzhi said modestly. After all, he is a useless person now, so he still needs to keep a low profile.

"Master Mingyue is too humble, but Hu is a little curious. Hu has always been working in the north, how did Master Mingyue know Hu's name?"

Chapter 54 Miao Ruolan

Lin Pingzhi guessed that Hu Fei would ask this question, and he was already prepared.

"There is a hero in Liaodong, the hero Hu Yidao. His martial arts level the world, and his arrogance soars to the sky. His loyalty is full of heaven and earth, and his tenderness is in his heart. He makes Mingyue envious, and hates not to make friends." Lin Pingzhi remembered that Liuru monk used to be in the master of stealing incense. In this poem written, the scholar was replaced by Mingyue, and his face was matched with regret, as if not being able to make friends with Hu Yidao was a great regret in his life.