Wei Xiaobao, who was huddled in a corner, heard Lin Pingzhi coming.

A look of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Help, help..."

Chapter five hundred and ninety-two Yue Zhang is so fierce, is he too old?

"Ping Zhi met Yue Zhang."

Lin Pingzhi bowed slightly towards the Bujie monk.

The Bujie monk nodded in satisfaction.

But when Monk Bujie saw Luo Bing and Shuang'er beside Lin Pingzhi, his expression froze instantly.

"Boy, Yilin isn't by your side, and you're messing around?" Monk Bujie angrily scolded Lin Pingzhi.

These words did not embarrass Lin Pingzhi.

Instead, Shuang'er and Luo Bing were embarrassed.

Shuang'er was at a loss, and explained blushingly:

"Master, you misunderstood me, I am just the son's maid."

Monk Bujie listened to Shuang'er's explanation, although he didn't really believe it, he looked directly at Luo Bing.

"This..." Luo Bing blushed, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Lin Pingzhi stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Bing.

"Oh, father-in-law, if you are like this, I will sue my mother-in-law." Lin Pingzhi threatened.

Originally, the monk who did not quit wanted to teach Lin Pingzhi a lesson.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words now, he faltered instantly.

"Good son-in-law, you are not kind." Monk Bujie muttered.

Lin Pingzhi just smiled and didn't speak, but it put a lot of pressure on Monk Bujie.

Luo Bing was a little grateful to Lin Pingzhi because Lin Pingzhi had stepped forward earlier.

As a widow, if some rumors spread, it would be bad for her.

Just then.

Ding Yi finally arrived.

"Nephew Lin, you are here."

Dingyi said with a smile, seeing Lin Pingzhi again made him feel good.

Now the Five Sacred Mountains Huashan is respected, and the conflicts between the Five Sacred Mountains have been reduced.

Among the Five Sacred Sword Sects, they are vigorously developing themselves.

Although Lin Pingzhi is no longer a Huashan disciple, it doesn't matter what Lin Pingzhi's identity was before, or Lin Pingzhi's current status in the world, or his relationship with Yilin.

Dingyi's attitude towards Lin Pingzhi was almost the same.

"Lin Pingzhi has seen the teacher." Lin Pingzhi said to Dingyi, "Pingzhi is no longer a disciple of Huashan, and the teacher doesn't need to call me nephew anymore."

He almost called Master Uncle just now.

After all, I was used to it before.

Dingyi was not displeased when he heard Lin Pingzhi's words.

"Oh, I'm used to it, it's hard to change my mouth." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"That's it, feel free over there." Lin Pingzhi said.

Monk Bujie saw that Dingyi was talking and laughing with Lin Pingzhi, he was a little displeased.

"Good son-in-law, I'm your father-in-law, why are you chatting and laughing with the teacher and leaving me aside?" Monk Bujie said angrily.

Lin Pingzhi rolled his eyes and refused to stop the monk.

I thought to myself, this non-precept monk is really, he has no manners, and he doesn't know how to behave.

If he wasn't his father-in-law, he would definitely not be able to resist beating him to death.

But fortunately, his martial arts are quite high, there are not many people in the world who can kill him, otherwise he doesn't know how many times he died.

"How about? I'll talk to my mother-in-law?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Monk Bujie and asked.

"do not want!"

The monk who did not quit hastily shouted.

He didn't dare to let Lin Pingzhi find his wife.

His wife was obviously partial to Lin Pingzhi.

If Lin Pingzhi really said something bad about himself, he would have to sleep under the bed for at least a month!

Non-precept monks are not very smart.

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