Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi kicked open the door of the hut.

Throw Ren Yingying on the collapsed floor.

Ren Yingying suddenly panicked.

She flinched and looked at Lin Pingzhi warily.

"What are you doing...don't mess around!"

Although she likes Lin Pingzhi.

But Lin Pingzhi came out suddenly.

It really shocked Ren Yingying.

Which woman doesn't like to have all this happen again in the depths of love.

It's not like Lin Pingzhi, with a little coercive meaning.

"what are you thinking."

Lin Pingzhi smiled wryly.

He casually pulled a bamboo chair and sat down.

"If I don't bring you here, let the Huashan faction know that you are the saint of the Sun Moon God Sect, and they will definitely beat and kill you."

Lin Pingzhi explained.

In fact, with Lin Pingzhi around, people from the Huashan faction really dare not do this.

But Ren Yingying's identity is, after all, a saintess of the Demon Cult.

If it is accidentally spread.

It still has a certain impact on Lin Pingzhi's plan.

At least, for now, Lin Pingzhi's reputation will definitely be affected.

Ren Yingying's face softened a little.

She didn't expect that she would yell at Lin Pingzhi like this.

Lin Pingzhi could still treat her like this.

"Humph!"

Ren Yingying turned her head.

She remembered that Lin Pingzhi had said this to herself who was disguised as an old woman in Green Bamboo Lane.

He likes the way he looks savage.

So even though Ren Yingying's heart had softened, she still pretended to be arrogant.

"Are you looking for me urgently? How did you find Huashan?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ren Yingying anxiously.

Logically, it should be easy for Ren Yingying to find herself.

After all, Sun Moon God taught so many eyeliners.

Why risk your life to go to Mount Hua.

If you are not in Huashan.

If the people in Huashan knew Ren Yingying's true identity, they would definitely shout to kill demons and demons, and capture Ren Yingying.

Huashan has become the first of the Five Sacred Mountains.

If he can capture the devil's saint, for Huashan, he will be able to expand his influence again.

Ren Yingying looked a little sad.

Her legs were tucked in, her arms were around her knees, and her chin rested on them.

"I know the news about my father, but I tried to rescue him again and again, but all failed."

Ren Yingying was a little sad.

Lin Pingzhi walked slowly to her side and held her in his arms.

"I'll help you save your father."

He comforted softly.

Ren Yingying leaned against Lin Pingzhi's chest, and her heart felt a little more peaceful.

"Uncle Xiang and I have tried many times to rescue my father, but the martial arts of the four Jiangnan friends are really powerful, and Uncle Xiang is powerless."

she said lonely.

Linghu Chong, who has not lost his inner strength, must be powerless... Lin Pingzhi thought.

After all, the boss of the Four Friends of the South of the Yangtze River specializes in internal strength.

Although Xiang Wentian's martial arts were formidable.