Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

The bald penman's big brush has bald hairs on it, making it a veritable bald pen.

Black and White Zi is even more tragic.

All ten of his fingers were broken and are now hitting a steel plate.

"You all lost because of your unique skills?" He looked at them in astonishment.

Dan Qingsheng nodded first.

"That's right, that sword is deadly fast, the top loses before he draws his sword, and he only takes one blow against me."

He said it with a smile.

"Faceful Tie" made him feel that the loss was worthwhile.

"His judge's brushwork is much better than mine. I am no match at all, and my hair has been wiped out."

The bald pen man was a little helpless.

Although he got "Traveling in Streams and Mountains", his writing brush is also hairless.

The last is black and white.

His face was full of resentment.

"That bastard, with a fucking powerful Vajra Finger, pointed at my Xuantian Finger, and broke my ten fingers..."

Black and white sons are about to cry.

At least Dan Qingsheng and Bald Biweng, as well as "Suiyi Tie" and "Xishan Journey Map" can be comforted.

But he was black and white, and got nothing.

The ten fingers are returned to dry waste.

He is very wronged now.

"Brother, you want to avenge me!"

Black and white son cried and said.

"Pfft...Second Villa Master, you old man, why are you crying!"

A playful voice sounded.

Heiheizi suddenly felt wronged.

"Yan'er, the second brother is hurt so badly, yet you still make fun of him."

Huang Zhonggong blamed with a doting face.

He treats Yan'er as his own granddaughter, and has nothing to say.

"Oh, Grandpa Huang, you told me that my name is Feifei, don't call me Yan'er."

Yan'er is Qu Yang's granddaughter, Qu Feiyan.

"His ten fingers are broken, and he can't even eat. Do you have the heart to let Feifei feed him?"

Qu Feiyan approached Huang Zhonggong pitifully and said.

"I won't let you feed it, let Ding Jian feed it."

Huang Zhonggong fondled Qu Feiyan's head.

Qu Feiyan also enjoys it very much.

"Don't you three know the name of big brother?"

Qu Feiyan looked at the three wounded owners and asked.

She felt that if they knew Lin Pingzhi's name, they might just admit defeat.

"Name? He is a brat, so can he have a name?"

Heiheizi said very disdainfully.

His resentment towards Lin Pingzhi was very serious.

After all, fingers connect to hearts.

When he just folded his fingers, he almost lost control of the pain.

"Hee hee, Feifei knows it. The three villa owners certainly don't know the name of the big brother."

Qu Feiyan smiled happily.

Huang Zhonggong was a little puzzled.

Big brother?name?

"Yan'er, are you familiar with the challenger?" Huang Zhonggong asked with a kind smile.

"Familiar, if it wasn't for him, Feifei would have died a long time ago. Oh, Grandpa Huang, you are also called Feifei Yan'er. Oh, don't call me Yan'er. It's so ugly."

Qu Feiyan said reluctantly.

Huang Zhonggong quickly apologized.