Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Brother Feng, don't blame me. Where did we talk just now? I'm so happy to see Ping'er." Ning Zhong explained.

Lin Pingzhi was also a little embarrassed, he also ignored the existence of Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou.

"Ping'er met the two uncles." Lin Pingzhi hurriedly saluted Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou.

Now they are all elders of the Huashan sect.

His status was second only to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

As a Huashan disciple, I still need to be more respectful.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou both smiled at Lin Pingzhi.

Then Feng Buping looked at Ning Zhongze again.

"Junior Sister Ning, there are a lot of people gathered at the bottom of the mountain, we have to discuss when to let them go up the mountain." Feng Buping said.

Ning Zhong nodded, she knew this was the biggest problem.

If it can't be handled properly, Huashan may be messed up.

"Senior Brother Feng is right. It just so happens that Ping'er is here. Listen to Ping'er's advice."

Just as Lin Pingzhi was about to speak, Tao Jun, the seventh senior brother, hurried over.

"Master, uncle! Fight!"

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Huyan Dazang held the hibiscus knife and covered the wound with his other hand.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Pingzhi.

"You don't kill me, are you afraid that I will kill you?" Huyan Dazang asked.

Lin Pingzhi shrugged.

"If you have the ability to kill me, you can come." He said casually.

Now Huyan Dazang is no longer his opponent.

Those who have been surpassed by themselves have never been able to surpass themselves.

What's more, I have system help.

A mere Huyan Dazang?

count a de

?

Huyan Dazang felt a great mockery in his heart.

He swore that after he had mastered his sword skills, he would come to Lin Pingzhi for revenge!

"Okay! Seven years!" Huyan Dazang said fiercely, "After seven years, I will go to China to fight with you again!"

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Good guy.

The seven-year agreement with Zi Yihou turned into himself?

But it doesn't matter.

In seven years, he was enough to become strong.

"Follow you, let's go."

Gritting his teeth, Huyan Dazang turned around slowly and walked towards the east step by step.

Lin Pingzhi retracted the Weeping Blood Sword.

At this moment, Liang Fa and the others cheered.

"Young junior brother is really amazing!" Liang Fa said excitedly.

When Ying Luobai saw that Liang Fa had praised Lin Pingzhi, he was naturally unwilling to lag behind.

"From my point of view, little junior brother is more than amazing! This is about to catch up with the master!"

Lin Pingzhi was shocked when he heard Ying Luobai's words.

Damn, you can't talk nonsense about these words!

"Ahem, eighth senior brother, my martial arts are low, and I'm far behind my master." Lin Pingzhi reminded.

Ying Luobai didn't know if she really knew what Lin Pingzhi meant, or if she was pretending.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then he continued to cheer up.

"Little brother, although your martial arts are much worse than your master's, our brothers are far behind you."

Lin Pingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

There is nothing wrong with that.