Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Duan Yu was a little helpless, he looked at Yilin.

Obviously, Yilin has the highest status among the three women.

But Yilin turned a blind eye and ignored Duan Yu directly.

Duan Yu had no choice but to walk towards Wang Yuyan.

At this time Murong Fu was dying.

Lin Pingzhi's internal energy rushed into his body, and Murong Fu could only feel severe pain coming from his internal organs.

As for whether the internal organs were broken or not, Murong Fu himself did not know.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were red, and tears kept falling from her eyelids.

"Cousin." Wang Yuyan hugged Murong Fu's shoulders.

Murong Fu wanted to speak, but at this moment he was speechless.

The black cloth on his face also disappeared.

Murong Fu who appeared in front of Wang Yuyan's face was pale, as if he was terminally ill.

At this time Duan Yu has already walked towards Wang Yuyan.

"Miss Wang." Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan with some embarrassment.

He did not expect that Li Yanzong was Murong Fu.

And Lin Pingzhi is his third brother.

Murong Fu is his cousin who loves women the most.

Duan Yu fell into incomparable entanglement.

When Wang Yuyan saw Duan Yu, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Master Duan, please save cousin." Wang Yuyan put Murong Fu flat on the ground, she quickly grabbed Duan Yu's arm and begged.

Duan Yu was very distressed.

Seeing Wang Yuyan seeking herself for Murong Fu, Duan Yu was envious and disappointed.

If I had suffered such a serious injury, I don't know if Miss Wang would shed tears for her?

Duan Yu asked himself, he knew Wang Yuyan couldn't.

To Duan Yu, Murong Fu is the biggest rival in love.

If the rival in love is dead, Duan Yu should be happy.

But when he saw Wang Yuyan burst into tears, he couldn't help being moved.

"I don't know much about medicine either, let me take him to a doctor for you." Duan Yu wondered.

Wang Yuyan thanked Duan Yu repeatedly after hearing Duan Yu's words.

"Thank you, Mr. Duan, thank you, Mr. Duan." Wang Yuyan said.

Seeing Wang Yuyan like this, Duan Yu felt even more uncomfortable.

He looked back at Lin Pingzhi, who was recovering from his wounds, with complicated eyes.

For the sake of a woman, he left his sworn third brother.

"Miss Wang, don't worry, let's go now." Duan Yu said and squatted down.

With Wang Yuyan's help, Duan Yu carried Murong Fu by heart.

"Let's go." Duan Yu said.

Wang Yuyan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sobbed and nodded.

"Cousin, if you hold on for a while, a doctor will treat you soon." Wang Yuyan comforted Murong Fu.

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, he only felt that his whole body was in excruciating pain.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth.

From then on, the four words, Mr. Mingyue, became a demon in Murong Fu's heart.

Murong Fu vowed that when he recovers from this injury, he must practice martial arts well and beat Su Mingyue.

Yilin and the others watched Duan Yu leave with Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan on his back.

Wan Yanping looked at Murong Fu on Duan Yu's back, she held the sword tightly.

"Master Yilin, why didn't you kill that Murong Fu?" Wan Yanping said bitterly.

If it wasn't for Murong Fu, how could his master Lin Pingzhi be injured?

Yilin shook her head lightly.

"Miss Wang won't let us kill him." Yilin said softly.

Xiao Wu jumped out at this time, looking at the direction Wang Yuyan and the others left, she curled her lips.

"She doesn't know martial arts, we want to kill Murong Fu, can she stop us?" Xiao Wu curled her lips and said, "And the second brother of the master is not a good person, and even went to help Murong Fu."