Mistress, I am a real gentleman

"Master! Master!"

Hong Lingbo's eager urging sounded outside the door.

Lin Pingzhi slowly opened his eyes, and replied:

"how?"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Lingbo hastily shouted:

"My lord, people from the Beggar Gang are here, and they are looking for you by name!"

As Li Mochou's apprentice, Hong Lingbo has always been by Li Mochou's side during this time.

It can be said that Hong Lingbo also contributed to the Fuwei Escort today.

"Okay, you go first, I'll be right there."

Lin Pingzhi responded.

He gently withdrew his arm from under Miao Ruolan's neck, covered Miao Ruolan with a quilt, put on his clothes, and walked towards the lobby.

Before he reached the lobby, he heard harsh teasing.

"Could it be that our Beggar Clan's reputation in Jianghu is not obvious? Is Master Mingyue looking down on us? Why did you make us wait so long?"

Lin Pingzhi had never heard the voice of the speaker and did not know who it was.

After the voice fell, Li Mochou's voice sounded:

"Chen Youliang, before Lin Lang comes, if you talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue!"

Fairy Chilian's threat seemed to have worked.

Chen Youliang, who was teasing earlier, was not talking.

Lin Pingzhi also stepped into the lobby at this time.

In the hall, Li Mochou and Xiao Longnv are at the top.

Miao Renfeng stood on the side, and there were some beggars standing in the middle of the lobby, the leader of them looked a little unnatural.

Obviously it was Chen Youliang who was teased earlier.

"Chen Youliang, right?"

Lin Pingzhi walked between Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu, turned his head to look at Chen Youliang below, and said calmly.

Chen Youliang stared.

Just from Lin Pingzhi's position, he knew that this handsome "little boy" was Lin Pingzhi, the famous son of Mingyue.

Besides Lin Pingzhi, who could stand between those two women?

"I've heard about Mr. Mingyue's name for a long time. Today I see you. It really lives up to my reputation. Mr. Mingyue is really a good-looking talent. Compared with the two beauties beside me, he is not inferior at all."

With a fake smile on his face, Chen Youliang pretended to hold Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi is not a newborn calf.

How could he not know the deep meaning in Chen Youliang's words.

"Personality is born from the heart, so my appearance is a little more chic and handsome, unlike Elder Chen, who looks like a mess, as dark as your heart."

Lin Pingzhi curled his lips and said with disdain.

Play lip service in front of him?

He has seen a lot of keyboard warriors in the 21st century, and talking to him is like killing himself!

"Lin Pingzhi, you!"

Chen Youliang was furious.

Although his appearance is not as good as Lin Pingzhi's, he is considered handsome among the beggar gang.

When Lin Pingzhi said this, wasn't he saying that Chen Youliang was not only dark-hearted, but also ugly?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort.

Chen Youliang thought of the purpose of coming today.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Lin Pingzhi, and said in a deep voice:

"I thought that the famous Mr. Mingyue is such a hero, but I never thought that he is just a yellow-haired kid who can play tricks!"

Today he came to Fuwei Escort, his purpose was to give Lin Pingzhi a blow.

Let him understand that Chen Youliang has the final say in Fuzhou.

But the current situation is not optimistic.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Chen Youliang contemptuously.

"Whether I am a hero or not, you are not yet qualified to judge. As for playing lip service?"

Having said that, a playful look appeared on his face.

"Chen Youliang, you are just the elder of the Nine Bags of the Southern Beggars' Gang. Are you worthy of saying these things in front of me?"

It's not that he, Lin Pingzhi, looks down on people.

Something like Chen Youliang really couldn't catch his eye.

Not to mention Chen Youliang, even if the real Shi Huolong was in front of him, it would still be the same.

"Lin Pingzhi! You are too arrogant!"

Chen Youliang shouted at Lin Pingzhi.

He clenched his fists tightly, furious in his heart.

If this was not the Fuwei Escort Bureau, he would have attacked Lin Pingzhi furiously.

"No one in sight?"

Lin Pingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"At least you have to be considered a person!"

Having said that, he tiptoed, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Youliang.

"You are just a mere elder of the Nine Bags of the Beggar Gang. When you kneel down in front of me, I don't even look at you! You don't even ask me, who is it that I, Lin Pingzhi, look straight at!"

Looking at Chen Youliang who was stiff in front of him, he had a look of disdain on his face.

What Chen Youliang, just a piece of trash.

A little clever thought it was a character.

"Qiao Feng, the former head of the Northern Beggars' Clan, is my sworn brother. I can discuss friendship with Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan, and discuss martial arts with Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang. What about you? You are a fart!"

Every word of Lin Pingzhi's words is heartbreaking.

Chen Youliang couldn't help himself, and retreated step by step under Lin Pingzhi's aggressiveness.

For a while, it has retreated to the threshold.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"The Western Poison Ouyang Feng was defeated by me, the White-browed Eagle King was defeated by me, the former Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Fawang dared not say a word in front of me, the sword master Ximen Chuixue died under my sword, let me ask you .”

When he said this, Lin Pingzhi paused and took a look at Chen Youliang.

Chen Youliang didn't understand what Lin Pingzhi's eyes meant.

But what Lin Pingzhi said before did make him a little frightened.

These are rumors in the rivers and lakes. No one has confirmed them to be true, but no one has confirmed them to be false.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's momentum today, even Chen Youliang was forced to retreat again and again.

"How...how..."

he asked stutteringly.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were full of contempt.

"You, do you want to die?"

The voice fell.

Endless killing intent emerged in the lobby of Fuwei Escort Agency.

Chen Youliang's whole body was like being in an ice cellar.

"Clap" sounded.

When he stepped back, his feet were touched by the threshold, and his body fell backwards.

"boom!"

Chen Youliang fell to the ground in front of everyone.

"waste!"

After leaving two words behind, Lin Pingzhi returned to Li Mochou and Xiao Longnv with disdain.

As if nothing happened just now.

The beggar gang disciples who followed Chen Youliang all looked nervous.

"Elder Chen!"

They shouted and rushed over, trying to help Chen Youliang up.

Leaning in the arms of many Beggar Clan disciples, Chen Youliang's expression was extremely ugly.

"Walk……"

he cried weakly.

This time, he was really frightened by Lin Pingzhi's aura.

It can be said that he lost all face.

"Wait!"

Li Mochou shouted in a deep voice.

In her hand, three ice soul needles have appeared.

Previously, Chen Youliang dared to speak nonsense to her Lin Lang. She wanted Chen Youliang to understand that if he said something, he would have to bear the consequences.

"Ice Soul God Needle!"

Although Chen Youliang is a waste, as an elder of the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Gang, he still has this insight.

He was terrified in his heart, and quickly pulled the disciples of the Beggar Clan nearby to stand in front of him.

But the Bingpo God Needle did not fly towards him.

Li Mochou was holding the hand of Bingpo Shenzhen, but was grabbed by Lin Pingzhi.

"No matter how useless Chen Youliang is, he is still a member of the Beggar Gang. Let him go."

Lin Pingzhi shook his head at Li Mochou.

Chen Youliang, he can't kill him yet.

Once Chen Youliang is killed, the Southern Beggars will surely be in chaos.

It may even affect the beggars' gang in Xiangyang City, thinking that the North Beggars' Gang.

It will bring a lot of pressure to Huang Rong.

Moreover, it is still useful for him to keep Chen Youliang, and Chen Youliang will definitely not let him down next time!