Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lian Xing gave the order and said.

"Yes!" Aunt Tie Ping and other Yihua Palace disciples responded one after another.

Lian Xing looked deep into the woods, but Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng could no longer be seen.

"Young Master Mingyue, I promised you that I, Yihua Palace, will not break my promise." Lian Xing secretly said in her heart, and at the same time she was more comfortable, and she also started to look for Yun Zhonghe.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe carried Ning Zhongze and Yi Lin on his shoulders respectively.

He just had the mentality of coming to have a look, after all, Yihua Palace is full of beauties, he knows it.

As a result, when he sneaked into Yihua Palace, he found Ning Zhongze and Yi Lin who had been acupunctured.

Just when he was about to strike, Aunt Tie Ping came in to deliver food to them.

Yun Zhonghe was so frightened that he carried the two girls and ran away.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to just go to Yihua Palace to have a look, and I could find two beauties and make a lot of money." Yun Zhonghe said to himself.

Ning Zhongze and Yilin's eyes were full of unwillingness.

They had already arrived at Mount Heng, and with Ning Zhongze coming forward, and Yilin and Lin Pingzhi had already cooked rice, Master Dingyi had no choice but to allow Yilin to return to vulgarity.

But at the request of the dumb mother-in-law, Lin Pingzhi needs to come to Mount Heng in person.

So Ningzhong took Yilin with him, and planned to go back to Huashan to find Lin Pingzhi.

Unexpectedly, on the way, he happened to meet Zhongyuan Yidianhong and was hunted down.

At that time, some evil people were coveting the beauty of Ning Zhongze and Yi Lin.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong remembered that Lin Pingzhi and the two women were traveling together, so for Lin Pingzhi's sake, he made the move without hesitation.

But because Zhongyuan Yidianhong itself is being hunted down because of the possession of peacock feathers.

So Ning Zhongze and Yilin were regarded as Zhongyuan Dianhong's accomplices, and followed Zhongyuan Dianhong to seek refuge everywhere.

Just as they were approaching Huashan, the four sects jointly launched a campaign to encircle and suppress a little red in the Central Plains.

After Yihua Palace Lianxing injured Zhongyuan Dianhong, he was forced to hide in the woods, planning to deal with the four major factions in the woods.

And they also fell into the hands of the Skyhawk Sect.

But Lianxing saw that they were all women, so she forced them to leave.

Although it didn't hurt them, it also gave them acupuncture points.

As a result, when Yun Zhonghe broke in, they had no ability to fight back at all, and could only sit back and watch Yun Zhonghe take them away.

Yilin misses Lin Pingzhi very much, she hasn't seen Lin Pingzhi for a long time.

Ning Zhong was very worried about Lin Pingzhi's situation.

They learned from Zhongyuan Dianhong's mouth that Lin Pingzhi didn't know where to go after he separated from him.

So Ning Zhong was worried that something happened to Lin Pingzhi.

And Lin Pingzhi, whom they missed, was searching for a little red in the Central Plains in the woods.

"Snapped--"

Lin Pingzhi's foot touched a rope, and then the rope suddenly became straight and taut.

Immediately afterwards, two well-shaped wooden spikes appeared from the front and rear sides, flying towards him and Qiao Feng.

"Brother, I'll be in front of you." Lin Pingzhi shouted hastily.

"Okay!" Qiao Feng nodded.

"Roar--"

The Twenty-Eight Palms of Subduing Dragon and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon slapped at the same time.

The well-shaped wooden spikes made of the wooden frame were directly smashed and fell to the ground in pieces.

Just when Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, another huge log appeared from above his head.

"careful!"

Chapter 83 A Little Red in the Central Plains

Lin Pingzhi pushed Qiao Feng away.

"Third brother!" Qiao Feng shouted when he knew that Lin Pingzhi had saved him.

The rolling log was about to reach the top of Lin Pingzhi's head, so he quickly turned to one side.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"

"Crack!"

Ten fingers of Lin Pingzhi's hands sank into the log.

His internal energy was running wildly.

The inertia of the high altitude made the log heavy, and Lin Pingzhi didn't even dare to throw it away, he was afraid that his fingers would break off.

"drink!"