Mistress, I am a real gentleman

As Zuo Lengchan left with the Songshan people, Lin Pingzhi also helped Yue Buqun to the main hall.

Ningzhong was pleasantly surprised when he heard that Songshan was retreating.

When Lin Pingzhi arrived, Ning Zhong was talking with Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing in the main hall.

As for Mo Da, because of his serious injury, he is lying on the bed at this time, and Liu Qin is taking care of him.

"Thank you, Qiao Gang leader Mu." Yue Buqun's first words were thanks.

Qiao Feng stood up quickly.

Not that Yue Buqun is the head of Huashan, but that he is Lin Pingzhi's master.

"Where is the head of Yue, Qiao has just become a spectator today." Qiao Feng humbly said.

He knew in his heart that Zuo Lengchan would not be so easy to talk to if he hadn't been here to intimidate him.

Mu Renqing had nothing to say.

In terms of martial arts prestige, he couldn't compare to Qiao Feng.

His life is coming to an end, and he can only surpass Qiao Feng by relying on his little apprentice Yuan Chengzhi.

"Master, the food is here, let's eat." Liang Fa ran into the main hall and shouted, "Master Mo's food has been delivered."

"Okay! Let's go right away." Yue Buqun said.

There are three places to eat in Huashan.

One is a restaurant that only Huashan VIPs will use.

There is also a place where direct disciples like Lin Pingzhi eat.

The last one is where the outer disciples eat.

Because of the arrival of Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing.

The VIP restaurant is enabled.

"Ping'er, you beat that Di Xiu today, so eat here too." Ning Zhong said with a smile.

When she heard that Zuo Lengchan was going to have a game, she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

But when she heard that Lin Pingzhi had won again, she smiled happily.

"This..." Lin Pingzhi looked at Yue Buqun.

That's not too formal.

Personal disciples are not eligible to eat in the VIP room.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly.

He didn't want to break the rules.

But Ning Zhong had already spoken.

Besides, Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing were beside him.

If he refuted Ning Zhongze's face and asked Lin Pingzhi to go to the personal disciple hall for dinner, it would be a bit of a joke.

But the key is that Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou are also there, if this rule is broken, it will make them unhappy.

The people of Jianzong attach great importance to rules.

Seeing Yue Buqun frowned, Feng Buping had no idea what Yue Buqun was thinking.

"Brother, Ping'er's meritorious service today belongs to Huashan's distinguished guest." Feng Buping reminded.

Seeing that Feng Buping had said that, Yue Buqun nodded.

"Sit down." Yue Buqun said.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi could stay, Ning Zhong also smiled happily.

"Come on, Ping'er will be by Mistress's side." Ning Zhong smiled and patted the stool beside him.

"Yes, Master." Lin Pingzhi hurried over and sat down.

Xi Zhongyue Buqun and Ning Zhong kept chatting with Qiao Feng and Mu Renqing.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou would add a sentence from time to time.

Lin Pingzhi, however, had no taste for the food in front of him.

He is very close to Ningzhong.

The fragrance on Ning Zhongze's body reminded him of the package containing Ning Zhongze's obscene clothes in the storage space.

Even if the food in front of him was carefully prepared by the back kitchen, Lin Pingzhi had no appetite.

Ning Zhong noticed this very keenly.

In order not to affect Yue Buqun's discussion, Ning Zhong approached Lin Pingzhi slightly.

"Ping'er, don't you have any appetite?" Ning Zhong asked softly, "Is it hurt somewhere?"

She was a little worried whether Lin Pingzhi was injured in the previous competition with Di Xiu.

After all, she wasn't there and didn't know the situation.

As Ning Zhongze approached, Lin Pingzhi cried out in his heart.

It has been a long time since I left Xiangyang, although Xiao Wu and Wan Yanping are by my side.

But after all their identities are different, it is impossible for Lin Pingzhi to make out with them.

When he came back to Mount Hua, he didn't make out with Yue Lingshan and Yilin.

Coupled with the appearance of Liu Qin, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but think of the beauty under the waterfall that day.

Because of the smell of Ningzhongze, Dalinzi has risen.

Lin Pingzhi kept praying in his heart, hoping that Dalinzi would die down as soon as possible.

Lin Pingzhi didn't hear Ning Zhongze's question clearly, so he didn't know how to answer it.

"Ping'er?" Ning Zhong saw that Lin Pingzhi didn't respond.

Her hand gently patted Lin Pingzhi's thigh.

When Ning Zhongze touched Lin Pingzhi's thigh, her cold fingertips accidentally touched Da Linzi.

Lin Pingzhi's whole body trembled.

He quickly looked towards Ning Zhongze.

Ning Zhong quickly withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Fortunately, it was under the table, and no one else saw it.

She didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to think about that kind of thing while eating.

Although Ning Zhong is not familiar with Dalinzi, he is definitely no stranger to it.

After all, she saw Lin Pingzhi take a bath that time.

Lin Pingzhi quickly looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, immediately pretended he didn't know what to do, and started eating there.

Ning Zhong didn't ask Lin Pingzhi any more, her face was slightly red.

Just when Yue Buqun was going to ask Lin Pingzhi whether it was a coincidence or what happened today, he saw Ning Zhongze who was blushing.

"Junior Sister, are you recovering from your injury? Why is your face so angry." Yue Buqun asked concerned.

Ning Zhong hurriedly wanted to find an excuse, she looked at a plate of dishes on the table.

"This dish is a bit spicy." Ning Zhong replied, and the blush on her face disappeared, "My injury is fine, thank you brother for your concern."

Speaking of Ning Zhong, he looked at Lin Pingzhi again.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi just stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the dish that Ning Zhongze pointed to just now.

Ning Zhong couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Well, you mediocrity, it's okay to think about those nonsense things when eating, but now you're still pretending to be a normal person.

Qiao Feng saw the way Ning Zhong looked at Lin Pingzhi.

He felt that Ning Zhong seemed to care too much about Lin Pingzhi.

Somewhat unlike the feeling of disciples and mistresses.

But Qiao Feng didn't think too much about it.

After all, Lin Pingzhi was still young, and both his parents died.

Maybe Ningzhong treated Lin Pingzhi like a child.

Mu Renqing, Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou didn't think much about it.

They are all people who know Ning Zhongze better.

Lin Pingzhi was her prospective son-in-law, and in their view, Ning Zhong was right to treat Lin Pingzhi like this.

However, none of them noticed Ning Zhongze's small movements like getting an electric shock earlier.

When Yue Buqun saw Ning Zhong, he insisted that it was all right and did not force him. He looked at Lin Pingzhi.

"Ping'er." Yue Buqun shouted.

Lin Pingzhi's thoughts drifting far away were pulled back to reality in an instant.

"Ah? Master, I'm here." Lin Ping responded subconsciously.

"Ping'er, you are fighting Di Xiu, are you doing it on purpose or are you really about to fall?" Yue Buqun asked.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou also looked at Lin Pingzhi.

They are also very curious about this question.

Mu Renqing was not interested, but wanted to hear it.

Only Qiao Feng was a sensible person, he smiled knowingly at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi is Su Mingyue, his third brother.

What kind of reputation does Su Mingyue have, and what kind of martial arts do I need to talk about?

Lin Pingzhi thought for a while.

"Let's let Ping'er talk about this matter slowly. It is said that half a month ago, Ping'er met a Taoist priest."