Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Yue Buqun spat out another mouthful of blood.

He staggered to his feet.

The hand holding Junzi's sword trembled uncontrollably.

"Again!" he growled.

Once again, he rushed towards Dongfang Bubai.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood.

Yue Buqun flew out again.

"Come again!"

"puff!"

"Come again!"

"puff!"

"..."

Repeated I don't know how many times.

Dingyi's eyes were full of tears.

"Senior Brother Yue..." She bit her lower lip tightly, feeling the pain in her heart.

The dumb mother-in-law and Bujie also fell silent.

For the first time, they felt that such a hypocrite Yue Buqun actually looked like a man!

Doron is excited.

Whenever Yue Buqun vomited blood and flew out.

He always clenched his fists, eager to raise his arms and shout.

But he was also worried about disturbing Dongfang Bubai, so he tried his best not to speak.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun would be so crazy.

"Almost," he muttered.

Yue Buqun was sent flying by Dongfang Bubai again.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the stubborn Yue Buqun, frowning.

"If you continue like this, you will die." Dongfang Bubai said flatly.

But Yue Buqun ignored it.

He got up with difficulty.

At this moment, his mouth was full of blood foam and he was speechless.

Simply do not speak.

Just now.

A familiar voice appeared in his ear.

"Okay, master, leave the rest to me."

Everyone turned to look.

On the edge of a cliff not far from the martial arts arena.

Lin Pingzhi in a white shirt stood there with a sword in his hand, looking at the arena calmly.

When Yue Buqun heard Lin Pingzhi's voice, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Dingyi didn't hesitate, and hurried over.

"Eastern Hierarch, you win the second match!"

said quickly.

She quickly dragged Yue Buqun down, and fed a Baiyun Xiongdan Pill into Yue Buqun's mouth.

At this point, she was relieved.

"Senior Brother Yue's life is safe." She said softly.

Dingjing and the others relaxed a lot when they heard Dingyi's words.

Dingyi looked at Lin Pingzhi with a somewhat relieved expression.

"Nephew Lin, do you know everything?" Ding Yi asked.

"I know." Lin Pingzhi nodded.

"That being the case, the third match is up to you." Dingyi looked at Lin Pingzhi pleadingly.