Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Where is the head of Yue, Qiao has just become a spectator today." Qiao Feng humbly said.

He knew in his heart that Zuo Lengchan would not be so easy to talk to if he hadn't been here to intimidate him.

Mu Renqing had nothing to say.

In terms of martial arts prestige, he couldn't compare to Qiao Feng.

His life is coming to an end, and he can only surpass Qiao Feng by relying on his little apprentice Yuan Chengzhi.

"Master, the food is here, let's eat." Liang Fa ran into the main hall and shouted, "Master Mo's food has been delivered."

"Okay! Let's go right away." Yue Buqun said.

There are three places to eat in Huashan.

One is a restaurant that only Huashan VIPs will use.

There is also a place where direct disciples like Lin Pingzhi eat.

The last one is where the outer disciples eat.

Because of the arrival of Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing.

The VIP restaurant is enabled.

"Ping'er, you beat that Di Xiu today, so eat here too." Ning Zhong said with a smile.

When she heard that Zuo Lengchan was going to have a game, she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

But when she heard that Lin Pingzhi had won again, she smiled happily.

"This..." Lin Pingzhi looked at Yue Buqun.

That's not too formal.

Personal disciples are not eligible to eat in the VIP room.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly.

He didn't want to break the rules.

But Ning Zhong had already spoken.

Besides, Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing were beside him.

If he refuted Ning Zhongze's face and asked Lin Pingzhi to go to the personal disciple hall for dinner, it would be a bit of a joke.

But the key is that Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou are also there, if this rule is broken, it will make them unhappy.

The people of Jianzong attach great importance to rules.

Seeing Yue Buqun frowned, Feng Buping had no idea what Yue Buqun was thinking.

"Brother, Ping'er's meritorious service today belongs to Huashan's distinguished guest." Feng Buping reminded.

Seeing that Feng Buping had said that, Yue Buqun nodded.

"Sit down." Yue Buqun said.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi could stay, Ning Zhong also smiled happily.

"Come on, Ping'er will be by Mistress's side." Ning Zhong smiled and patted the stool beside him.

"Yes, Master." Lin Pingzhi hurried over and sat down.

Xi Zhongyue Buqun and Ning Zhong kept chatting with Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou would add a sentence from time to time.

Lin Pingzhi, however, had no taste for the food in front of him.

He is very close to Ningzhong.

The fragrance on Ning Zhongze's body reminded him of the package containing Ning Zhongze's obscene clothes in the storage space.

Even if the food in front of him was carefully prepared by the back kitchen, Lin Pingzhi had no appetite.

Ning Zhong noticed this very keenly.

In order not to affect Yue Buqun's discussion, Ning Zhong approached Lin Pingzhi slightly.

"Ping'er, don't you have any appetite?" Ning Zhong asked softly, "Is it hurt somewhere?"

She was a little worried whether Lin Pingzhi was injured in the previous competition with Di Xiu.

After all, she wasn't there and didn't know the situation.

As Ning Zhongze approached, Lin Pingzhi cried out in his heart.

It has been a long time since I left Xiangyang, although Xiao Wu and Wan Yanping are by my side.

But after all their identities are different, it is impossible for Lin Pingzhi to make out with them.

When he came back to Mount Hua, he didn't make out with Yue Lingshan and Yilin.

Coupled with the appearance of Liu Qin, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but think of the beauty under the waterfall that day.

Because of the smell of Ningzhongze, Dalinzi has risen.