Mistress, I am a real gentleman

When he came to Lianjianping, Jiang Wu had already started doing hard work there.

As expected, Lin Yi and the three were there to supervise.

And the little fat boy Zhen Fugui was also there.

I saw that Zhen Fugui was holding a chicken leg in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

When Lin Pingzhi came, Lin Yi and the others saw it immediately.

"Little Master Uncle." Lin Yi and the others shouted.

Zhen Fugui quickly threw the chicken leg in his hand on the ground, wiped the oil from his mouth, and wiped it on his body.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Zhen Fugui shouted respectfully.

Yesterday his master Gao Genming had already told him that apart from the head of Huashan, Yue Buqun and his family, there was only this young uncle Lin Pingzhi who could not be messed with.

He also told him about Lin Pingzhi's "brilliant achievements" on Mount Hua.

Zhen Fugui was trembling when he heard that.

"Well, not bad." Lin Pingzhi nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at Jiang Wu who was constantly unloading stone slabs in the distance, thinking that Jiang Wu was indeed born with supernatural power.

Ordinary people usually need two people to work together to carry this stone slab.

But Jiang Wu can do it alone.

Although he looks like he's trying his best, look at his empty steps.

Lin Pingzhi concluded that he was faking it.

After installing a stone slab, Jiang Wu ran to Lin Pingzhi.

"Little uncle, can some senior brothers help me?" Jiang Wu said aggrievedly.

Lin Pingzhi turned his eyes to Jiang Wu.

"Huh?" He didn't speak, but questioned.

Jiang Wu was frightened immediately.

"Little uncle, I'm just talking, don't be angry." Jiang Wu said quickly.

When Zhen Fugui saw Jiang Wu like this, it seemed that his servants suddenly laughed.

Seeing that Zhen Fugui was smiling, Jiang Wu couldn't help looking at Zhen Fugui angrily.

"Little fat man, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Wu asked.

"I just think you are like a dog's leg." Zhen Fugui did not dare to say that he was the same as his servant.

But what the dog leg said is a curse.

Jiang Wu immediately stared angrily.

"Say it again!" Jiang Wu clenched his fist and wanted to make a move.

"If you dare to touch me, I will tell my master." Zhen Fugui said without any fear.

When Jiang Wu heard Zhen Fugui's words, he looked at him hesitantly.

"Who is your master?" Jiang Wu asked.

Lin Yi and the other three also looked at Zhen Fugui, and they were also a little curious.

Could it be that the little uncle is his master?

Lin Pingzhi was also taken aback for a moment, Fifth Senior Brother accepted him as an apprentice?

"Hmph, my master is the fifth senior brother of my junior uncle." Zhen Fugui said proudly.

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect Gao Genming to accept Zhen Fugui as his disciple for money.

Of course he won't expose it.

Jiang Wu suddenly didn't dare to make a move.

He knew that Gao Genming had no disciples before, but now he has Zhen Fugui, the only disciple.

If Zhen Fugui was beaten, he would sue Gao Genming.

As long as Gao Genming reduces the cost of the kitchen door, Jiang Wu will be hungry.

From Jiang Wu's point of view, Gao Genming controls his lifeblood.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Fugui is a disciple of Uncle Fifth, so disrespectful and disrespectful." Jiang Wu said hastily.

Lin Pingzhi was also a little speechless when he saw the speed at which Jiang Wu's face changed.

"Okay, I'll go first." Lin Pingzhi didn't want to say anything more to them.

After leaving Lianjianping, Lin Pingzhi arrived at Siguo Cliff.

He brought two altars of good wine from Mount Hua.

"Senior." Lin Pingzhi entered the cave where the tomb of Mr. Jin Snake was located.

Feng Qingyang opened his eyes.

There was a sharp sword intent in his eyes.

After seeing that it was Lin Pingzhi, disgust appeared in his eyes.

"It's you again, brat, is it interesting to bother me, an old guy, when you have nothing to do?" Feng Qingyang said displeasedly.

Hearing what Feng Qingyang said, Lin Pingzhi raised the wine in his hand.

"Since senior feels that Pingzhi is annoying you, then I will take this wine back with Pingzhi." Lin Pingzhi immediately turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up when he saw the wine in Lin Pingzhi's hand.

"Good guy, where are you going!" Feng Qingyang shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Pingzhi felt that his hands were empty, and the two jars of wine just disappeared in his hands.

When Lin Pingzhi looked at Feng Qingyang, he found that he had already opened one of the altars and poured it into his own.

Feng Qingyang's realm is really too high.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't reach this level with just this operation.

Perhaps his martial arts proficiency is not enough.

Or maybe his internal strength is not strong enough.

"Wow, it's so cool! It's been a long time since I had such a delicious wine." Feng Qingyang said cheerfully.

After speaking, he poured two more mouthfuls into his own mouth.

Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Pingzhi, and seeing that he was still there, he felt displeased.

"You little brat, why haven't you left yet?" Feng Qingyang asked.

"Hey, senior, don't rush me away." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

"Then what do you want to do?" Feng Qingyang asked, and immediately poured it into his mouth again.

Lin Pingzhi came in front of Feng Qingyang, and he sat cross-legged.

"Feng Buping of Jianzong returned to Mount Hua." Lin Pingzhi said.

Feng Qingyang was stagnant when he poured wine.

His brows were furrowed, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi suspiciously.

"These two brats are still alive?" Feng Qingyang said, "What are you doing when you come back to Huashan? Are there going to be another fight?"

His words were a little helpless, and he continued to drink after he finished speaking.

Lin Pingzhi saw the wry smile on Feng Qingyang's mouth.

He knew that Feng Qingyang was brooding over what happened back then.

This is why he has not revealed his identity.

"They came back to serve as the elders of Huashan." Lin Pingzhi said.

Feng Qingyang's hands froze, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi suspiciously.

"Your master Yue Buqun, is he willing to agree?" Feng Qingyang said.

"Because the two uncles hoped that Mount Hua would prosper, so for the sake of the master, he agreed." Lin Pingzhi said.

A look of relief appeared in Feng Qingyang's eyes.

Lin Pingzhi thought, this scene should be what Feng Qingyang wanted to see.

Sword Qi no longer fights, and works together for the prosperity of Huashan.

"You kid came to look for me, didn't you just want to tell me about this?" Feng Qingyang said with a sneer.

He felt that Lin Pingzhi would go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, and if there was nothing wrong, Lin Pingzhi would not come to him.

"Excuse me senior, Jianzong has returned to Mount Hua, can Pingzhi call senior master and uncle?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Lin Pingzhi.

"You can shout whatever you want, and I have nothing to do with the old man." Feng Qingyang said.

Lin Pingzhi knew that Feng Qingyang had acquiesced.

"Lin Pingzhi, disciple of Yue Buqun, head of Huashan, has met his uncle." Lin Pingzhi respectfully stood up and bowed to Feng Qingyang.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you kid?" Feng Qingyang put down the wine in his hand.

He always felt that Lin Pingzhi would not be so simple, and brought himself wine, but also called him master uncle.

Lin Pingzhi chuckled.

"Uncle Master, you see that this disciple is the most talented person in Huashan, can you teach him a set of sword skills?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"You know the Five Sacred Swordsmanship, and the old man has no swordsmanship to teach you." Feng Qingyang glanced at Lin Pingzhidao.

"There are also Flying Immortals."