Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Lin Pingzhi and Tang Qingrong parted their lips.

Tang Qingrong looked at Lin Pingzhi shyly.

She didn't know what was going on with her, but she actually kissed the young master Mingyue whom she just met.

There was a trace of embarrassment in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

"Rong'er, be my woman." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Tang Qingrong's eyes showed hesitation and confusion.

It seemed that she was at war with two thoughts in her head.

"Rong'er..." Lin Pingzhi shouted again.

"No... no, I'll think about it again..." Tang Qingrong said struggling.

Seeing that Tang Qingrong didn't agree immediately, although Lin Pingzhi felt a little disappointed, he understood that for her, it was just a matter of time.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll be with you." Lin Pingzhi put his arms around Tang Qingrong lightly, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Hmm..." Tang Qingrong responded, "My brother is still in Donghai Yihua Palace, I want to learn to take care of Tangmen's affairs..."

Lin Pingzhi knew.

Tang Qingrong is a very strong girl.

Even though Tang Qingrong had Lin Pingzhi in her heart at this time, she could only reject Lin Pingzhi for the sake of the Tang Sect.

"It's okay." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Just in time.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A laughing and extremely cold female voice sounded.

Tang San, who was originally gnawing bamboo, suddenly became a little irritable.

"Mingyuexin!" Tang Qingrong immediately stood up and looked around.

When Lin Ping heard this, he thought to himself, could this be Ming Yuexin?

She wouldn't know that she killed Gong Ziyu, would she?

"Tang Qingrong, as the eldest daughter of the Tang Sect, you have a private meeting with a man here. I don't know what Wang Zhijun would think if he knew about it?" Ming Yuexin's voice echoed in the bamboo forest for a long time.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lin Pingzhi stood up abruptly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the palm turned into a claw shape.

"Dragon Catcher!"

From behind a bamboo leaf, a figure was pulled down by Lin Pingzhi.

However, because the distance was too far, Lin Pingzhi couldn't directly pull her into his palm.

Ming Yuexin regained her freedom in mid-air, and she fell to the ground.

Like a fairy descending to earth.

Her face was covered with a veil, and her light blue dress adorned her beautiful body. Like Tang Qingrong, she looked like Miss Yu.

Tang Qingrong was just like Miss Yu, but she was not at the level of Miss Yu.

As for Mingyuexin, Lin Pingzhi knew it, she was a proper sister Yu.

Even a young woman is fine.

After Mingyue Xin fell to the ground, a hint of shock appeared on the delicate appearance behind the veil.

"Capturing the dragon hand? Who are you?" Ming Yuexin's words directly pointed out Lin Pingzhi's martial arts.

"Su Mingyue!" Lin Pingzhi said, clasping his fists.

"It's you!" Ming Yuexin was shocked when she heard it.

He knew the name from Xue Wulei.

At that time he was not so famous.

Xue Wulei said that he had a fake honor order.

Reminiscent of her husband, Gong Ziyu, who has not appeared for so long, Ming Yuexin doubts whether Su Mingyue's body is really Zunzi Ling.

"I heard that you have a word order?" Ming Yuexin asked, "Can you show it?"

As soon as Lin Ping heard it, he knew that Xue Wulei must have escaped back to Qinglong and would report to Ming Yuexin.

"Zunzi Ling?" Lin Pingzhi asked in surprise, "You actually believe Xue Wulei's nonsense?"

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's refusal to show her his honorary order, she thought of the illustrious reputation of Young Master Mingyue in the world recently.

Ming Yuexin felt that it was very possible that she was not an opponent.

"Hmph, Su Mingyue, it doesn't matter whether you have a command or not." Mingyue Xin looked at Lin Pingzhi and said coldly, "You actually made a move against Xue Wulei, you are the enemy of our Azure Dragon Society, prepare for the storm!"

After speaking, Ming Yuexin stepped on her feet and was ready to leave.

"Where to go!" Lin Pingzhi stepped on his feet, ready to catch up.

But Tang Qingrong stopped him.

"Mingyue! Don't chase after her." Tang Qingrong shouted eagerly.

Hearing that Tang Qingrong refused to let him chase, Lin Pingzhi gave up.

If you don't chase, don't chase.

"What's wrong? Rong'er." Lin Pingzhi asked.

"She... is my... aunt..." Tang Qingrong's lips trembled slightly.

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect Tang Qingrong to know about it.

He remembered that Ming Yuexin revealed her identity only after meeting Tang Lin.

"Okay..." Lin Pingzhi remained silent.

"It's getting late, I have to go back." Tang Qingrong stood up gracefully, and said quietly to Lin Pingzhi.

"Okay, I also have something to do, and I'll come to you after I'm done," Lin Pingzhi said.

"Okay." Tang Qingrong nodded, then looked at the panda Tang San, "Tang San, let's go."

Panda Tang San ran towards Tang Qingrong with a bamboo in his mouth.

Seeing Tang San's simple and honest look, Lin Pingzhi smiled.

After Tang Qingrong left, Lin Pingzhi knew that he was likely to face the biggest trouble of the Qinglong Society.

The most urgent task at the moment is to finish dealing with the Qingcheng faction as soon as possible, and then restore Lin Pingzhi's identity, so that there will be no trace of the Qinglong Society.

Even if he finds Huashan, he can deal with it with all his strength.

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi walked towards Mount Qingcheng.

Lin Pingzhi thought, Yu Canghai should not be able to wait any longer, and hoped that he would die soon, right?

……

When Tang Qingrong returned to Tangjiabao, she found that something was wrong.

There seemed to be outsiders in the main hall of Tangjiabao, and his aunt Tang Ya and cousin Tang Ni were standing outside the main hall.

"Aunt." Tang Qingrong looked at Tang Ya who was standing outside the door, "Did something happen?"

Tang Ya looked at Tang Qingrong with a doting smile on her face.

"It's Qingrong." Tang Ya smiled and patted Tang Qingrong's head, "It's nothing, Qingcheng sent someone."

Tang Qingrong was puzzled.

What did Qingcheng send to Tangmen for?

There has always been no connection between the two factions.

"I'll go in and have a look." Tang Qingrong walked in after speaking.

"Well, let's go Qingrong, it just so happens that the majesty has something to tell you." Tang Ni smiled and nodded.

"it is good."

In front of the main hall, Tang Qingrong's grandma, Wang Zhijun, sat in the main seat, and below were people sent by Qingcheng.

Tang Qingrong recognized him.

He is Yu Renhao from Sixiuli in Qingcheng.

In the past, when Yu Canghai brought people to visit Tangmen, he met him once.

What does he come to do?

Tang Qingrong stepped aside, ready to listen carefully.

"Wang Taijun, do you think this junior is right?" Yu Renhao said respectfully.

At this point he was a little nervous.

In front of him was the actual power holder of the Tang Sect, the biological mother of Tang Taiyue, the current head of the Tang Sect.

Although Wang Zhijun is full of hair, he is still full of energy.

Although she was not speaking fast, she was also full of energy.

"Let's not talk about the reason, I just feel that if your Qingcheng sect is really exterminated, it will indeed appear that there is no one in Sichuan." Wang Zhijun said.

"What the Taijun said is very true." Yu Renhao said.

Although he really wanted to refute that the Qingcheng faction could not be wiped out, he still didn't dare to refute in the face of Wang Zhijun.

"That's it." Wang Zhijun said.

"Qingrong, come here."