Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Dingjing saw Dingxian.

"Junior Sister, why did you come out with me, where is Nephew Lin?" Dingjing said.

But when she saw Lin Pingzhi following Dingxian, she was slightly relieved.

"Nephew Lin, be careful, they are not kind."

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Bad visitor?

It seems that they are those who hide their heads and show their tails.

Lin Pingzhi poked his head out to watch.

I saw about fifty people standing outside the temple.

All of them were armed with weapons, covered in black clothes, and covered their faces with black cloth, only showing a pair of eyes.

"I didn't expect the fifteen people in the original book to be fifty now." Lin Pingzhi said darkly.

The leading masked man looked at Mrs. Dingyi, his eyes were full of jokes.

"Master Dingyi, I heard that Lin Pingzhi from Fuwei Escort Bureau is with you?" the masked man asked.

Master Dingyi's eyes were fixed, and she clenched the long sword in her hand.

"So what?" Master Dingyi said.

"That being the case, please ask Mrs. Dingyi to hand him over to us." The masked man said.

Master Dingyi's eyes showed a fierce light, he grabbed the long sword: "What are you doing?"

As soon as these words came out, fifty unknown people, headed by the masked man, burst into laughter.

"Who in Jianghu doesn't know that Yuan Tugong has been powerful in the Jianghu with his seventy-two swordsmanship against evils. Now Lin Pingzhi is the only heir to the swordsmanship of evils. We naturally want to take a look at the swordsmanship of evils. "The masked man said unceremoniously.

Master Dingyi had a sneer on his face, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Nephew Lin's swordsmanship was taught by his master, Yue Buqun, head of the Huashan School. I have never seen him know how to ward off evil swordsmanship." Master Dingyi scoffed, "Besides, even if he knows it, If I entrust Senior Nephew Lin to you, how can I, the Hengshan Sect, have the face to face Huashan? I, Dingyi, how can I have the face to see Senior Brother Yue?"

Dingyi has a stubborn temper, plus Lin Pingzhi's identity, being Yilin's lover and Yue Buqun's disciple, she would never hand him over to him no matter what.

When the masked man heard Dingyi's refusal, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be that Master Dingyi wants to occupy the evil sword manual too? I just borrowed it from my brother to read it, and I will return it to you after reading it." The masked man sneered.

"Bloody spout!" Ding Yi said angrily.

"You are in a hurry, Master." The masked man said with a smile.

Immediately, the other masked people laughed.

Master Dingyi gripped the long sword too tightly, even though she wanted to make a move, there were too many opponents.

"Hmph!" Master Dingyi snorted coldly, "We don't have the evil sword manual, and Nephew Lin will not give it to you, you go."

She didn't want to entangle with these masked people anymore.

If they are willing to leave, then everything will be fine.

If they insisted on snatching Lin Pingzhi away, Dingyi would definitely lead Hengshan disciples to fight them to the death.

When the masked man saw that Dingyi had chased him away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the black cloth.

How could he just leave like this?

They won't leave unless Lin Pingzhi is caught.

What's more, in his eyes, the Hengshan faction is not a threat at all.

"Since you speak well, Master Dingyi, if you don't listen, then don't blame me for not giving you face!" The masked man sneered, and then he yelled, "Brothers, come on!"

Fifty black-clothed men rushed towards Mrs. Dingyi and other Hengshan disciples holding weapons.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately went forward to tell Mrs. Dingyi the origin of these masked men.

They are all offshoots of the Songshan School, and they are indeed from the green forest.

And their strength is not something Hengshan faction can handle.

In the original book, Yue Buqun and the entire Huashan faction were subdued by fifteen of them.

Fortunately, Linghu Chong rescued him with Dugu Nine Swords.

Lin Pingzhi wanted to tell Master Dingyi to be more careful, and by the way, try to see if he could absorb these people with Beiming magic power.

As time went by, Lin Pingzhi already felt that there seemed to be a lot of empty space in his dantian.

But Dingxian directly pushed back Lin Pingzhi who wanted to go forward.

"Stay here well!" Ding Xian said, and then she rushed to help.

Lin Pingzhi froze in place.

He couldn't understand why these nuns were so stubborn.

The Hengshan faction fought with fifty men in black.