Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Da" a little bit on the ground.

Huang Rong also jumped out directly.

"Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggar Gang, pays a visit to all the masters."

Lin Pingzhi was taken aback when he heard Huang Rong's voice.

What is this registration number for?

Is it because you are worried that you won't be able to beat it?

It would be inconvenient for me to be intimate in front of them if I reported my name.

Baoxiang immediately looked at Lin Pingzhi nervously when he heard that Huang Rong had announced his family name.

"You, are you Guo Jing?"

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Baoxiang's sudden question caught Lin Pingzhi off guard.

Does he look like Guo Jing?

Guo Jing is as handsome as me?

Seeing Lin Pingzhi, he didn't speak.

Baoxiang became suspicious.

He stared at Lin Pingzhi's face all the time.

He looked at Huang Rong from time to time.

"No, no, how could Guo Jing be so young." Baoxiang said to himself.

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

"When did I say I was Guo Jing?"

Shanyong looked at Lin Pingzhi, performed a Buddha ceremony, and said respectfully.

"I don't know who your Excellency is, but what's the point of showing up with Chief Huang?" Shan Yong asked.

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect that none of the disciples of the blood knife ancestor knew him.

"Oh." Lin Pingzhi shook his head helplessly, "Did your master really not mention me?"

This word comes out.

On the contrary, Baoxiang and the others were startled.

Why did his master Xuedao Patriarch mention him?

Sheng Di's face immediately turned strange.

He cautiously asked Lin Pingzhi.

"Is your Excellency a family teacher and friend?"

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing when she heard Shengdi's words.

The ancestor of the blood knife was beaten to death by him.

Even when Kublai Khan was assassinated by Lin Pingzhi, he didn't dare to show up.

Now he is regarded as his friend by his disciples.

This is really a joke.

Huang Rong's smile made Baoxiang and others go crazy.

They are all trumpets.

Believe in the Buddha is right.

But it is the Buddha of Joy.

A beauty like Huang Rong, in their hearts, is an ideal object for practicing Huanxi Zen!

Lin Pingzhi frowned.

He didn't like the way Baoxiang and the others looked at Huang Rong.

"Your masters were all beaten and fled by me, and you still don't know how to see no evil?" Lin Pingzhi shouted coldly.

Baoxiang and the others were taken aback for a moment.

The ancestor of the blood knife was beaten by the bastard in front of him and fled?

What a joke!

That is our master!

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense!" Baoxiang pointed at Lin Pingzhi angrily and shouted, "Don't even look at your own weight, how dare you beat our master lightly?"

Huang Rong had heard from Lin Pingzhi how he dealt with Patriarch Blood Knife.

Seeing Baoxiang at this time, they still haven't recognized Lin Pingzhi.