Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

They are not in good shape now and need to rest.

Mu Renqing went to find Feng Qingyang.

Only Jiang Biehe and Yue Buqun remained in place.

At this time Yue Buqun's expression was very ugly.

He didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi himself was Su Mingyue.

Even Ning Zhongze's life and death didn't matter to him.

Jiang Biehe looked at Yue Buqun and sighed heavily.

"Hey!" He patted Yue Buqun on the shoulder, "Brother Yue, don't be sad, life and death depend on fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and I haven't seen Madam Ling's body yet, maybe she is still alive?"

Yue Buqun also came to his senses when he heard what Jiang Biehe said.

"Brother Jiang said, I'll send all Huashan staff out to search for them." Yue Buqun said bitterly.

Jiang Biehe looked at Yue Buqun with an ugly expression.

He thought Yue Buqun was worried about Ning Zhongze.

As everyone knows, Yue Buqun's face is so ugly because of Lin Pingzhi.

Why did Lin Pingzhi keep hiding it from him?

He is so powerful in martial arts, why does he need me as a master?

Where can I, Yue Buqun, assign the famous Mr. Mingyue as his apprentice?

With these thoughts in mind, Yue Buqun wished that Lin Pingzhi would die.

If he is really still alive, Yue Buqun will definitely drive Lin Pingzhi out of the school.

Hearing what Yue Buqun said, Jiang Biehe could only nod his head.

"Brother Yue, I didn't expect that the famous Young Master Mingyue would be his disciple Lin Pingzhi. Brother Yue is really powerful, and he can teach such a powerful apprentice."

He wanted to compliment Yue Buqun and make Yue Buqun happy.

But Jiang Biehe's words made Yue Buqun feel even more jealous towards Lin Pingzhi.

What does this mean?

Did I teach him?

What did I teach him?

Could it be that Jiang Biehe has taken a fancy to Lin Pingzhi?

No!

Lin Pingzhi can no longer be my apprentice.

Even if he is alive, he must be expelled from the division!

with this thought.

Yue Buqun hurried back to Mount Hua.

第490八章 令狐冲尸体，藤蔓救命！

Day three of falling off a cliff.

Lin Pingzhi slowly opened his eyes.

He was so sore all over.

Several bones were broken.

Shenzhaoshen is constantly repairing his injuries.

Ning Zhong was lying on top of him and passed out.

There was still blood on the corner of her mouth, but it had dried up by now.

"Mistress."

Lin Pingzhi shouted softly.

He vigorously lifted Ning Zhongze off his body and put her aside.

But Ning Zhong didn't respond at all.

Lin Pingzhi put his hand on Ning Zhongze's nose worriedly.

"Fortunately."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Zhong is not dead yet.

I looked around.

Only then did Lin Pingzhi know where he was.

It turned out that where they were lying now was a protruding platform.