Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Listening to Yun Zhonghe's words, Mu Wanqing trembled all over, she thought to herself how could there be such a brazen person in this world.

"I'm going to kill you." With a coquettish shout, Mu Wanqing stabbed at Yunzhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe turned slightly to one side, then dodged, and at the same time the weapon hit Mu Wanqing's sword.

With a sound of "铛", Mu Wanqing's sword was deflected.

"Oh, little lady, your kung fu hasn't improved." Yun Zhonghe teased Mu Wanqing, he was sure to win Mu Wanqing this time.

"The pervert!" Mu Wanqing angrily slapped Yun Zhonghe.

After regaining control of the sword, she swiftly thrust her sword towards Yun Zhonghe's chest.

Yun Zhonghe didn't expect Mu Wanqing's sword to turn suddenly, and his mind was careless.

He quickly dodges.

Although the vital part of the chest was not stabbed, it was also passed through his shoulders, and his clothes and shoulders were torn.

Blood oozed from the wound, soaking the clothes on the shoulders.

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth, with anger in his eyes.

"What a stinky bastard you are! How dare you hurt me!" Yun Zhonghe directly grabbed Mu Wanqing's wrist, and at the same time acupointed acupoints under her chest.

In this way, Mu Wanqing lost her mobility.

"Let me go!" Mu Wanqing tried to struggle, but her acupuncture points were touched and she couldn't move at all.

"Snapped--"

Yun Zhonghe slapped Mu Wanqing directly on the face.

Since Mu Wanqing was covered with a veil, Yun Zhonghe couldn't see how her face was beaten.

With a "hiss", Yun Zhonghe directly tore off Mu Wanqing's clothes.

"No!" Mu Wanqing shouted eagerly.

"Let's see who can save you this time, and finally I can taste the taste of you as a little beauty." Yun Zhonghe smiled arrogantly.

Mu Wanqing was crying, watching Yun Zhonghe's hand getting closer and closer to her plumpness, she only hoped that someone would show up to save her.

If possible, she is willing to agree with her body.

Yun Zhonghe didn't know what Mu Wanqing was thinking, so he pushed Mu Wanqing to the ground.

"This time, the young master is going to fuck you." Yun Zhonghe said as he was about to pounce on you.

Mu Wanqing was in despair.

"stop!"

A voice sounded, and Mu Wanqing opened her eyes, thinking that she was saved.

A Huashan disciple kicked Yun Zhonghe away with a flying kick.

"You dare to do such a despicable thing in my Huashan, I'm afraid you are tired of life!"

It was Lin Pingzhi who came here, and he couldn't sit still when he saw that Yun Zhonghe wanted to do something wrong to Mu Wanqing.

He's still a very decent guy at heart.

That kick hit Yun Zhonghe's chest just now.

He got up tremblingly, only feeling a surge of energy and blood in his body.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's you." Yun Zhonghe wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and recognized Lin Pingzhi.

He immediately understood that Lin Pingzhi was looking for the two women he had just kidnapped.

"Where are those two women!" Lin Pingzhi questioned.

When Yun Zhonghe heard that Lin Pingzhi was indeed inquiring about the whereabouts of the two women, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah? They're tight." Yun Zhonghe said with a smile, "I'll kill them as soon as I'm done playing, and I'll throw them down the cliff."

He just wanted to annoy Lin Pingzhi on purpose.

How capable can a Huashan disciple be?

I was just being careless just now.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi provocatively, as if you could do anything to me.

Lin Pingzhi's concern was chaotic, and when he heard Yun Zhonghe's words, anger welled up in his heart.

"Damn it! Go to hell!" Lin Pingzhi pulled out the Canglang Sword without hesitation, and stabbed directly at Yunzhonghe.

His speed was extremely fast, and he didn't hold back the slightest hand. This was already Lin Pingzhi's peak state.

"Wait!" Yun Zhonghe realized something was wrong.

Is this Lin Pingzhi really a disciple of Mount Hua!

This is too strong!