Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Qiao Feng's eyes became sharp.

"No matter who he is, if he really dares to impersonate me and hurt my third brother, Qiao will definitely not spare him!" Qiao Feng said loudly.

Lin Pingzhi had no other attitude towards Qiao Feng's statement.

He just thought that if the two of them let Qiao Feng know in advance, would it cause some uncertainties.

But for the good of Qiao Feng, telling him in advance will surely avoid some pitfalls.

"Then I'll tell my elder brother what I guess." Lin Pingzhi glanced at Qiao Feng.

He looked very serious.

"Brother, please tell me." Qiao Feng motioned.

Lin Pingzhi stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

"I wonder if elder brother has heard second elder brother talk about Jiumozhi?" Lin Pingzhi stopped, looked at Qiao Feng and asked.

After much deliberation, he thought it would be better to start from here.

"Jumozhi? The Tubo national teacher?" Qiao Feng recalled, "I have heard of it, why did you mention him?"

Lin Pingzhi nodded and continued: "Jumozhi took the second brother from Dali to Yanziwu in order to let the second brother go to worship Murong Bo, do you know that?"

"Of course I know that Jiumozhi is so domineering that he actually wanted to burn your second brother to death in front of Murong Bo's tomb." Qiao Feng said.

"Yes!" Lin Pingzhi focused his eyes.

Qiao Feng stood up immediately.

"You mean, it might be Jiumozhi who pretended to be me today?" Qiao Feng said, but soon he felt something was wrong, "Then how did Jiumozhi know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? , His accomplishments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are similar to yours, third brother."

Lin Pingzhi shook his head.

"It's not Jiumozhi, and there is no possibility for Jiumozhi to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He is extremely confident in his flame sword palm technique."

"Who is that?" Qiao Feng was puzzled.

Didn't Lin Pingzhi tell him about Jiumozhi and Duan Yu that that person might be Jiumozhi?

"Murong Bo." Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed, and he uttered a name that Qiao Feng couldn't even think of.

Qiao Feng was shocked when he heard this.

The name was something he hadn't thought of.

"How could it be him?" Qiao Feng asked puzzled, "Hasn't he been dead for a long time?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

Although his own martial arts are not as good as Qiao Feng's.

But I have to say that I still know more than Qiao Feng.

"Brother, have you ever heard that someone saw his dead body?" Lin Pingzhi asked back.

"Never."

Qiao Feng shook his head.

When Murong Bo died, he hadn't joined the beggar gang yet.

Just hear it.

"Is he really still alive?"

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Qiao Feng felt that this was really incredible.

He couldn't believe it at all.

People who have been dead for decades are still alive.

Seeing Qiao Feng's reaction.

Lin Pingzhi knew that his reaction was real.

"It's really still alive." Lin Pingzhi nodded and said meticulously.

He didn't lie to Qiao Feng, what he said was the truth.

But soon, Qiao Feng had doubts.

"My dear brother, how did you know?" Qiao Feng asked.

As the leader of the beggar gang, so many intelligence agencies don't know this kind of secret.

Why did Lin Pingzhi know so much when he was alone?

Facing Qiao Feng's question, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help showing bitterness.

Although he thought about Qiao Feng asking that.

But when Qiao Feng really asked.

Embarrassment also appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face.