Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Great-grandson Lin Pingzhi, met great-grandfather..." Lin Pingzhi resentfully said.

The appearance of this person in front of him.

It turned out to be his great-grandfather, Lin Yuantu!

He was stunned.

All of this is too unbelievable!

In his memory, there is a portrait of Lin Yuantu.

It is offered in the ancestral hall of the Lin family.

Lin Yuantu smiled and nodded.

"Which is your grandfather?" Lin Yuantu asked.

He has two sons.

So it is not sure whose grandson Lin Pingzhi is.

"Back to great-grandfather, grandpa is Lin Zhongxiong." Lin Pingzhi replied.

He knew that his grandfather had an older brother named Lin Bofen.

However, after Lin Zhongxiong took over Fuwei Escort, it has been passed down to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Yuantu nodded.

"Son, I'm sorry for you." Lin Yuantu said, "Although I'm in the palace, I have heard about the matter of the bodyguard bureau. I'm sorry for you."

Lin Pingzhi chose to remain silent.

It has been a long time since the matter of Fuwei Escort.

Yu Canghai had also been dead for a long time.

"If I hadn't been competitive in the past, defeating Chang Qingzi of the Qingcheng faction might not have brought disaster to you." Lin Yuantu looked a little worried.

"Great-grandfather's words are serious." Lin Pingzhi said, "It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Besides, I also destroyed the Qingcheng faction and avenged my parents."

Lin Pingzhi spoke very calmly.

In the past, let him pass.

As for Lin Yuantu.

All he has is respect, not much family affection to speak of.

Lin Yuantu also seemed to understand Lin Pingzhi's thoughts.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi, fell silent for a while, and said slowly:

"Have you practiced evil swordsmanship?"

"No."

Lin Pingzhi shook his head.

If you want to practice this skill, you must first come out of the palace, which I will definitely not practice.

If he practiced, what would he do if he had so many wives?

"call!"

Lin Yuantu let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that Lin Pingzhi felt lucky because he didn't practice the evil sword technique.

"It's fine if you don't practice, it's fine if you don't practice." Lin Yuantu murmured.

Lin Pingzhi stared at Lin Yuantu closely.

He has many questions.

Didn't my great-grandfather, Lin Yuantu, pass away at the age of 70?

Why did it appear in the palace.

What's even more frightening is that he has survived to this day!

To know.

When the great-grandfather Lin Yuantu died at the age of 70.

I haven't been born yet!

Even his father, Lin Zhennan, was still a child.

However, at the age of 20, his father married the daughter of King Yuanba of Jindaomen.

At the age of 23, I have myself.

I am now 20 years old.

After all, his great-grandfather, Lin Yuantu, was at least 110 years old!

Feng Qingyang, as the uncle of Yue Buqun and Feng Buping, is only about a hundred years old.