Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Master Wu Yi, please, please show us."

Qu Wuyi actually wanted to watch it herself.

At this time, Yue Lingshan and the others persuaded her again, and her heart immediately softened.

"Let's go halfway."

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into the night.

There are many people on Huashan Mountain.

But no one was heading towards the backyard of Mount Hua.

Ning Zhongze's arrangement didn't come in handy.

The full moon hangs high in the sky.

The top of Huashan Mountain is the highest place in Huashan Mountain.

Standing on the top of Huashan Mountain, it seems that you can pick the moon with your hands.

It's autumn now.

The weather is a bit cold.

The cold wind kept blowing.

On the way to the top of Mount Hua.

Already packed with people.

They were all wrapped in black clothes.

The moonlight shone down, and there was only a black mass.

Here, it is impossible to tell who is who.

Huang Rong, Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng, Yan Shisan, these people had contact with Lin Pingzhi.

They are all here.

It's just that under the black clothes, no one knows who is who.

However, those who can go to the top of Mount Hua.

Martial arts are definitely not bad.

No one in the audience spoke.

Yue Buqun led Jiang Biehe and stood on a boulder.

Here the impending duel can be clearly seen.

Another boulder, Ning Zhongze was standing.

These two places are delineated by Huashan Mountain.

Everyone has no opinion.

After all, the Huashan faction is the master of Huashan.

As for Feng Buping and Cheng, don't worry.

They took Liang Fa and others to guard Huashan.

Just in case someone takes this opportunity to rush to Mount Hua.

On a treetop far away.

Two old men stood side by side.

If Lin Pingzhi was there, he would recognize it at a glance.

They are Feng Qingyang and Mu Renqing.

Mu Renqing was looking at the empty top of Mount Hua.

Can't help expressing emotion.

"Nowadays, the rivers and lakes really belong to young people."

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly.

He was a little displeased.

"Aren't this boy Ximen and Mr. Mingyue too busy? They came to the top of Mount Hua to disturb my rest?"

Feng Qingyang couldn't stop complaining.

Mu Renqing couldn't help laughing when he heard Feng Qingyang's words.

"What? Brother, do you want to teach them a lesson?"

His voice just fell.

He was hit on the head by Feng Qingyang.