Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"You are that Lao Shizi, Master Mingyue!" Qingcheng sect disciples shouted.

"It's me." Lin Pingzhi said without changing his face, in fact, his heart was already full of killing intent.

"In this way, you can come one by one, or together." Lin Pingzhi said, "Don't say I bully you."

These words completely angered the group of Qingcheng disciples.

"You are so arrogant, let me test how much you weigh." A Qingcheng disciple jumped out.

Lin Pingzhi was sitting on a rock outside the Songfeng Temple, he didn't even look at the Qingcheng disciple.

This caused the group of Qingcheng disciples to be greatly insulted.

"Brother, teach him a lesson! Let him know how powerful our Qingcheng faction is."

"Brother, don't be merciful! This person is too hateful."

"Kill that turtle grandson!"

Lin Pingzhi felt a bit noisy when he heard them yelling all the time. When he picked his ears with his little finger, the Qingcheng disciple who jumped out couldn't wait.

"Go to hell!" He used the Songfeng sword technique and stabbed straight at Lin Pingzhi.

"die."

A murderous intent erupted in Lin Pingzhi's eyes, and he waved lightly with a weed between his two fingers.

A sword qi formed and attacked and killed this Qingcheng sect disciple.

Lin Pingzhi's method surprised all the disciples of the Qingcheng sect.

The Qingcheng disciple who rushed over was startled when he saw the sword energy, and the long sword that was stabbing towards Lin Pingzhi instantly wanted to block it.

There was a "clang".

The sword energy collided with the long sword, and the Qingcheng disciple was directly sent flying by the huge impact.

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyes and found that the Qingcheng disciple was not dead.

It was just knocked away by the impact of his own sword energy.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi thought to himself that his sword energy was still not as good as Feng Qingyang.

The other Qingcheng disciples hurriedly wanted to help the Qingcheng disciple who was sent flying by Lin Pingzhi.

But how could Lin Pingzhi let them get their wish?

"I said, you have to die."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and with a direct move of "Qinglongshou", he sucked that Qingcheng disciple towards him.

"Go away!"

Immediately afterwards, in mid-air, another sword qi swung out.

"clang--"

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Hearing that his sword energy was blocked again, Lin Pingzhi looked up.

It turned out to be Yu Canghai.

Lin Ping is happy.

Unexpectedly, Yu Canghai came out.

After Yu Canghai blocked Lin Pingzhi's sword energy with his sword, he laid the Qingcheng disciple flat on the ground.

"Thank you, Sect Leader, for helping me out," said the Qingcheng disciple.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Canghai said with dignity.

Then he looked at Lin Pingzhi coldly.

"Su Mingyue, you have no grievances or enmities with my Qingcheng faction, why are you having trouble with my Qingcheng faction." Yu Canghai seemed to be able to discern right from wrong.

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

He was laughing like crazy.

Seeing Yu Canghai again, Lin Pingzhi was no longer so crazy.

But the killing intent in his heart became even stronger.

"No injustice, no enmity? Thanks to you, you can say it!" Lin Pingzhi roared loudly.

"You and Lin Pingzhi are just brothers, so why seek death for him?" Yu Canghai said coldly.

From his point of view, this Su Mingyue has no family and no sect, so he is naturally not afraid in his heart.

It's just that he wants to wait until Tangmen and Emei come, so that he can implement his plan.

"Do you know how much my brother, Lin Pingzhi, hates you! How can the hatred of destroying the family be offset with one word!" Lin Pingzhi roared at Yu Canghai.

"Lin Pingzhi killed my son Yu Renyan first, and they, the Fuwei Escort, deserve to die!" Yu Canghai said bitterly.

Thinking of his son Yu Renyan, he felt a little sad.