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Chapter 22 Yue Buqun: You sixth son, are you polite? 【Read more】

West Lake Plum Village.

After suppressing the four friends of Meizhuang, Lin Pingzhi successfully entered the tunnel.

Lin Pingzhi stepped forward and strode into the cell.

The cell was only about ten feet square, and there was a couch against the wall, with one person sitting cross-legged on the couch.

His long beard hung down to his chest, and his face was covered with beard. His face could no longer be seen clearly.

This person is the former leader of the Demon Cult, let me do as I please!

"Kid, you..."

When he noticed an outsider arriving, Ren Woxing raised his head and shouted.

However, before he could finish his words, he was swept away by Lin Ping's palm.

"call out...."

Lin Pingzhi swept Ren Woxing aside with a powerful palm wind without even looking at him.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he swept away the debris on the iron plate, revealing the words Ren Woxing engraved on it:

"I am happy with my grudges and grudges in my life... my meritorious deeds come first..."

The first part is a bit of self-bragging, and the second part is the full text of the star-attracting method.

"The iron plate is the secret book of martial arts. I took it and dedicated it to the real person."

Lin Pingzhi thought about it for a moment, then lifted up the iron plate with a wave of his hand.

Then, open the chat group, click on the red envelope function, and stuff the iron plate into it.

[Ding! ‘Lin Pingzhi’ sent an exclusive red envelope to the group leader ‘Changsheng Zhenren’! 】

Lin Pingzhi: "Master, I came to West Lake Meizhuang and snatched Ren Woxing's Star-Absorbing Technique, and now I dedicate it to Master."

"call out....."

A faint flash of light flashed, and the iron plate in the cell disappeared instantly.

When Huang Zhonggong and Ren Woxing saw this, they wiped their eyes hard, thinking they were dazzled.

"Walk!"

After sending the red envelope, Lin Pingzhi walked out of the stone room and shouted loudly.

"Oh... I dare to ask Lin Shaoxia, let me do that..."

Huang Zhonggong found that he was not dazzled and the iron plate was indeed missing.

However, the other party said that he was here to see Ren Woxing, but when he saw Ren Woxing, he dismissed her.

But Huang Zhonggong was left undecided, so I left it up to him what to do.

"You can handle it yourself."

Lin Pingzhi didn't answer and walked out of the tunnel along the original path.

Back in the living room, Hei Baizi, Bald Pen Weng, Dan Qingsheng and others had bandaged the wounds.

However, all of them looked depressed and in poor condition.

When they saw Lin Pingzhi leaving and coming back, their expressions changed, and there was fear in their eyes.

When they saw Huang Zhonggong following him, they all looked over with questioning expressions.

Huang Zhonggong shook his head and signaled them to be calm.

"Young Master Lin, may I ask if you have any other orders?"

Turning around, he asked Lin Pingzhi respectfully.

"I don't have any instructions. Now that I've finished seeing you, it's time for me to take my leave."

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Huang Zhonggong and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that before I leave, I have a piece of advice."

"It's not a good idea to let me do what I want. You can decide among yourselves how to execute me."

After finishing speaking, Lin Pingzhi rode away on horseback.

Next stop, Huashan Mountain in Xiyue!

...

Chat group.

Immortal Changsheng: "Oh, not bad!"

Li Changsheng received the red envelope and a large iron plate fell down.

He flicked his fingers and took out a ray of purple light from the iron plate.

"Another ray of purple light, not bad."

Li Changsheng slightly chinned his head. At this time, he had a total of 12 rays of purple light in his hand.

Then, he opened the red envelope and sent a fairy grass to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi: "Thank you, Master."

Lin Pingzhi: "Now I turn west and go to Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, preparing to get the Dugu Nine Swords and the Zixia Magic Art for the real person."

After leaving Hangzhou, Lin Pingzhi did not stop and headed westward.

After seeing the red envelope, he quickly clicked to receive it, and received another peerless fairy grass.

However, Lin Pingzhi did not rush to take it, but planned to leave it to his parents.

Immortal Changsheng: "Okay, as long as the martial arts secret book you sent contains purple light, Pindao will give you a fairy grass as usual."

Immortal Changsheng: "The same goes for everyone else. We all deal fairly and do not bully others!"

It’s just grass that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. If you pick a handful, there will be hundreds of them.

It can be said that this costs nothing and is equivalent to free prostitution!

Lin Pingzhi: "Okay, Pingzhi understands."

After properly collecting the fairy grass, Lin Pingzhi nodded heavily.

With the real person, he felt relieved.

Ye Fan: "Speaking of Xiao Linzi, how are you going to treat Yue Buqun? He is your future master and father-in-law."

At this time, Ye Fan came out and joked.

Baiyue: "I have retrained in San Gong. Although my state is still the sixth level of martial arts, my combat power has more than doubled."

Ye Fan: "Rebuilding San Gong? Congratulations to the leader!"

Lin Meng: "The leader is so courageous, I admire him."

Lin Pingzhi: "Congratulations to the leader."

Lin Pingzhi: "Yue Buqun? It depends on the situation! If I am in a good mood, I will spare his life. Otherwise, I will have to send him to see the King of Hell."

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but think of the imprint of fate.

He worshiped Yue Buqun as his teacher. Although he didn't learn any skills, he still had a passion for it.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi decided to give Yue Buqun a chance to live.

Lin Meng: "Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, Yue Buqun should be taking his disciples to Hengyang now to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony, right?"

Lin Meng: "If you go to Mount Huashan in Xiyue now, isn't your trip in vain?"

At this time, Lin Meng suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but say.

Lin Pingzhi: "I know, but I'm too lazy to go to Hengyang. I just happened to take advantage of Yue Buqun's departure and the lack of internal strength in Huashan to steal his lair."

Lin Pingzhi: "By the way, let's get Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords first, and then wait and see in Huashan, waiting for Lao Yue to come back and give him a surprise."

Lin Pingzhi, who was in a hurry, finally arrived at his destination, Huayin County at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

He found an inn in the city to stay in, and after washing up, he had time to open the chat group.

Seeing Lin Meng's words, he said the words he had prepared long ago.

Ye Fan: "Tsk, tsk, Xiao Linzi, you really have a dirty heart. I learned the lesson today."

Worshiping the moon: "Tsk, tsk, the maggots that have darkened your heart."

Lin Meng: "Yue Buqun: You old man, are you polite?"

As expected, Lin Pingzhi, who cuts chickens to practice swordsmanship, is indeed ruthless.

Yue Buqun was targeted by him, and he was unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Immortal Changsheng: "Xiao Yezi, has your story of pulling the coffin in the Nine Dragons started?"

After diving for a while and watching the group members blow water, Li Changsheng thought about it and asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan: "The real person's calculation is very accurate. I'm going to leave tomorrow to attend the class reunion."

Hearing this, Ye Fan quickly responded.

Lin Pingzhi: "Wait a minute, what kind of nine dragons pull the coffin? A real dragon pulls the coffin? It's incredible!"

Lin Meng: "The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is such a big gesture!"

Worshiping the moon: "Is there a melon? I'm sorry!"

When the other three heard this, they were all shocked by Mark's words.

Nine real dragons are used to pull the coffin, is it true or false?

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