Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

XuanNan looked at the woman beside Su Mingyue, and thought that Master Mingyue was just like the rumors, always taking women with him everywhere.

Even murder is no exception.

And these women all look like gods.

Already in front of Xuannan, Lin Pingzhi naturally had no excuse to hold Lin Qishuang's waist again.

Loosening Lin Qishuang's waist, Lin Pingzhi cupped his fists towards Xuannan and the others.

"Su Mingyue, I have met all the masters." Lin Pingzhi said.

Lin Qishuang felt a slight sense of loss in her heart as she felt the warm palms on her waist move away.

But Xuannan and others were right in front of them, so Lin Qishuang had no choice but to bow down.

"Lin Qishuang in Tianxiang Valley, I have met all the masters." Lin Qishuang bowed slightly.

When Xuannan heard Su Mingyue's self-reported name at first, he was not very surprised.

But when Lin Qishuang reported his life, he was shocked, and quickly replied very politely.

"It turns out that the young master of Tianxiang Valley is Xuannan, the first head of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, and he has met the young master of Tianxiang." Xuannan said with a serious expression, "A year ago, Xuannan met Liang Zhiyin, the head of Guigu, face to face. Sect Leader Liang's bearing and strength really make Xuannan admire him."

Lin Qishuang squeezed out a smile.

She was not disgusted when Xuan Nan mentioned her master Liang Zhiyin.

What disgusted her was that he ignored Lin Pingzhi who gave his life first.

Instead, talk to her.

Xuan Nan saw Lin Qishuang's indifference, and he also felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help feeling happy when he saw Lin Qishuang's expression on Xuan Nan.

It seems that Xianggu is very famous this day.

The young head of Tianxiang Valley even dared to show embarrassment to XuanNan.

Even Xuannan didn't dare to attack.

Seeing Xuan Nan being slapped in the face by Lin Qishuang, Xuan Ji guessed that it must be because Xuan Nan ignored Lin Pingzhi.

"Xuan Ji, the head of the Poor Monk's Discipline Academy, has met Mr. Mingyue." Xuan Ji performed a Buddhist salute very politely.

Lin Pingzhi nodded, then looked around.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's action, Lin Qishuang couldn't help being a little curious.

"Master Mingyue, what are you looking at?" Lin Qishuang asked hastily.

"I'll look for Yin Ergou again."

Lin Ping's way.

Hidden two dogs?

Lin Qishuang thought, why does this name sound so vulgar?

When Xuan Ji heard Lin Pingzhi's words, he couldn't help showing an ugly look on his face.

Yin Ergou is just his Shaolin disciple.

Although he shaved his head and scalded his scars, that was his own behavior.

Shaolin did not admit it.

However, at this moment, Su Mingyue completely disregarded the five eminent monks of the Xuan family, and instead looked for one of their lay disciples, which really made him feel ashamed.

"Er Gou is my Shaolin lay disciple, and he accompanied the monks to escort the townspeople back just now." Xuannan said with a forced smile.

Now Xuanji's face is ugly, Xuannan is worried that Xuanji will erupt the wrath of Vajra.

Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look at the townspeople upon hearing the words.

It was discovered that while they were talking, the townspeople had already rushed towards Putian Town in an orderly manner with the assistance of the monks from Southern Shaolin.

Similarly, they also escorted some remaining Fuso ninjas.

Lin Pingzhi looked at those Fusang ninjas, wondering how the people of Southern Shaolin would treat them.

If you keep them, you have to find a chance to kill them.

You must know that hundreds of years later, the Fusang people invaded China, causing terrible harm to China.

Lin Pingzhi has a strong hatred for Fusang.

When everything on Huaxia's side is done, I will have energy.

We must destroy Fusang in this world!

"In that case, then Su Mingyue will leave."

Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

Just now I asked Yin Ergou, but he didn't want to have contact with these people from Shaolin Temple who were of Xuan's generation.

Now that Yin Ergou is gone, he can go too.