Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

No one will be able to participate in the next Huashan match.

Yue Buqun was seriously injured.

He also knew about Linghu Chong's situation.

He killed Lao Denuo and was hit by Ding Mian's golden needle, so his life and death are uncertain.

Huashan has no one to send.

Feng Buping glanced at Mo Da, he knew that Mo Da also belonged to the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

But Mo Da hasn't made a decision yet.

Even if they make a shot, they will win the next round at most.

At this time, the contest between Ning Zhongze and Ding Mian was about to come to an end.

Ning Zhong struggled to find opportunities.

But Ding Mian kept pressing and beating him.

Ding Mian with a sword and Ding Mian without a sword are completely two concepts.

Feng Buping asked himself that even if he faced Ding Mian, it might not be that easy to win.

If Yue Buqun rejected him, who else could he rely on?

Feng Buping glanced at the people on the Huashan side.

Qiao Feng, the beggar gang is not good.

Mu Renqing?Not even the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Ximen Chuuxue, he only protects that kid named Lin Pingzhi.

At this time, Feng Buping happened to see Lin Pingzhi looking at him.

He subconsciously prepared to stare back.

But thinking of returning to Mount Hua soon, he couldn't make bad friends with the disciples of Mount Hua.

So he responded with a friendly nod towards Lin Pingzhi with a smile.

Seeing Feng Buping looking at him and nodding with a smile, Lin Pingzhi froze for a moment.

Random also nodded with a smile.

Based on Feng Buping's behavior, Lin Pingzhi already knew it.

Thinking about this injustice, I didn't have two intentions.

After confirming this point, Lin Pingzhi turned his attention to the field again.

At this time, Ningzhong is already at the end of its battle.

She had several sword wounds on her body.

Blood trickled from openings in her clothes.

Her skin like fat jade was painted with blood, like onyx.

Lin Pingzhi looked a little distressed.

Fortunately, Ding Mian did not intend to kill, and he did not greet Ning Zhongze's vital points.

Otherwise, Lin Pingzhi will definitely send Ding Mian to the west with a flying knife from Xiao Li!

Ding Mian is not having a good time either.

Although he who uses the sword is his full strength.

But Ning Zhong, who was fighting for his life, also opened several holes in him.

Finally Ning Zhongze's sword was picked off by Ding Mian, and Ding Mian's blade was on Ning Zhongze's throat.

"I lost." Ning Zhong showed helplessness.

Ding Mian is indeed somewhat stronger than him.

Ning Zhong understood in his heart.

"Concession." Ding Mian held his sword and cupped his hands towards Ning Zhongze.

Ning Zhong picked up the sword and walked in front of Yue Buqun with a disappointed face.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother." Ning Zhong wanted to apologize to Yue Buqun.

In three games, she lost the first game.

Ning Zhong couldn't help but feel lost.

"It's okay, Junior Sister." Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze peacefully and said.

He had long planned to lose Ningzhong.

Zuo Lengchan was quite proud of himself.

His junior brother really did not disappoint him.