Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

All eyes were on Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu felt like sitting on pins and needles at this time.

He couldn't move, couldn't speak.

I can only use my eyes to express my unyielding as much as possible.

At this moment, he seemed to be shouting and hesitating.

"Let go of me quickly! I want to worship the sect master as my teacher!" Jiang Wu yelled in his heart.

But it was useless, Lin Pingzhi couldn't hear it.

Everyone can't hear.

Lin Pingzhi put his arms around Liu Qin's willow waist at this time, pointed to Jiang Wu's eyes and shouted to Zuo Lengchan: "Uncle Zuo, I have let you down, look at his eyes, it's a disappointment to Songshan, And the unyielding choice in the face of your majesty."

Zuo Lengchan's face became more and more ugly, and he wanted to kill that Jiang Wu with a single sword.

"Brother, do you want to..." Ding Mian asked Zuo Lengchan for instructions as a golden needle appeared in Ding Mian's hand.

His injury was relatively minor, and he came back when Feng Buping and Lu Jinrong competed.

And Ning Zhong took a rest after several female disciples helped to apply the medicine.

Zuo Lengchan's face was gloomy and cold. Although he had the idea of ​​killing Jiang Wu, killing him by himself in this scene may not be effective, but it will give people a feeling of desperation.

"No need." Zuo Lengchan said softly.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan had spoken, Ding Mian took back the golden needle in his hand.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi didn't stop.

"Uncle Zuo, your Songshan Mountain is actually quite good, but there is no way, our Huashan Mountain is outstanding, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and handsome men and women..."

Lin Pingzhi turned into a speech master and began to speak eloquently.

The faces of the people in Songshan Mountain were very ugly. They were boasting Huashan Mountain on the bright side, but they were actually belittling Songshan Mountain.

Huashan disciples had an illusion: We are so powerful.

Yue Lingshan opened her mouth wide, she was startled by Lin Pingzhi.

"This little forest, why does it have such a long mouth? Why don't I think Huashan is so good?" Yue Lingshan didn't believe it.

Yilin covered her mouth and laughed, she felt that what Lin Pingzhi said was quite reasonable.

"Sister Shan'er, you are so beautiful, senior brother is right." Yilin covered her mouth and smiled.

Only then did Yue Lingshan realize that Lin Pingzhi was boasting that the people in Huashan were good-looking, but if she didn't believe it, that wasn't a slap in the face?

"That's right, that's right. Since sister Yilin came to Huashan, she has become more and more beautiful." Yue Lingshan joked.

Yilin blushed at Yue Lingshan's words, she just lowered her head and said nothing.

Qiao Feng didn't expect his third brother to be so eloquent, he was a little shocked, and he saw another side of Lin Pingzhi.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't feel anything at all, but Mu Renqing was different.

He was told by Lin Pingzhi that he almost wanted to merge the Yunv Peak into the Chaoyang Peak. He wanted to give up his Huashan Sword Sect and become an elder of the Huashan Sect.

Every time when teaching Huashan disciples martial arts, let them remember the sentence: Practice martial arts for the rise of Huashan!

What they were thinking, Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't know, he was also indulging in the speech and couldn't extricate himself.

If no one stopped him, he felt like he could talk for three days and three nights.

Yue Buqun enjoyed Lin Pingzhi's praise of Huashan, but he also saw that Zuo Lengchan's complexion became more and more ugly. Although he was secretly happy, Buqun still had to be scruples about appearances.

"Ping'er." Yue Buqun shouted, "It's almost done."

Lin Pingzhi heard that Yue Buqun had spoken, and knew that it was almost done.

"Okay, master, wait a moment, there is one last sentence!" Lin Pingzhi shouted hastily.

Yue Buqun heard Lin Pingzhi say one more thing, so he didn't take it to heart, it was just one sentence.

Although Jiang Wu felt that Huashan was so awesome, he still wanted to become Zuo Lengchan's direct disciple, and he resisted Lin Pingzhi!

Lin Yi and the other three realized that they seemed to have never really understood their little uncle.

Lin Pingzhi enjoyed the eyes of the audience.

If I can't show off my martial arts, then it's okay for me to show off my mouth, right?

Lin Pingzhi felt rather proud.

But now his status as master speaker Lin Pingzhi has come to an end.

"Uncle Zuo!" Lin Pingzhi looked at Zuo Lengchan sincerely.

"Please give Jiang Wu a chance, give Songshan disciples a chance!"

"Practice martial arts for the rise of Mount Hua!"

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At Lin Pingzhi's words, Zuo Lengchan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.