General Martial Artist: I Am A Very Bad Person, Let's Start With The Teacher!

After paying homage to Yao Mingzhu, Lin Pingzhi saw Yiqing and Yilin, disciples of the Hengshan faction not far away, who had treated Ren Yingying in the Hengshan faction before, and they had met.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Yiqing, Senior Sister Yilin, I'm really happy that you're here!" Yiqing

started relatively early, and her age is also older than Lin Pingzhi, Yilin is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, so Lin Pingzhi calls one senior sister and the other junior sister.

"You're happy, but I'm not happy!" Yi

Qing said coldly.

Lin Pingzhi was a little depressed now, so he went to Hengshan by himself, and he didn't have a holiday with Yiqing, why is this girl not human.

"Senior Sister Yiqing, what are you talking about, you can come, junior brother, I'm really happy..."

Just looking at Lin Pingyi's smile, Yiqing's face became more and more cold.

"Get out, don't let me see you!"

Yi Lin's small hand gently tugged at Yi Qing's sleeve.

"Senior sister, we are here to attend the wedding, Senior Brother Linghu has said, let's not make trouble

!" "What is the matter with me? He's a bastard!"

all said that the clay man was also angry, and it was normal for Lin Pingzhi to be a little angry when he was shouted by Yiqing as a "bastard".

"You little nun, what are you talking about? Who are the bastards? Little girl with no hair, I think you are an egg!" In

fact, the disciples of the Hengshan faction, although they debuted as nuns, have a full head of hair.

Being scolded by Lin Ping, Yiqing was suddenly furious, and his right hand had already drawn half of the long sword.

"Senior sister, you can't make trouble, have you forgotten Senior Brother Linghu's explanation?"

Yi Lin played a round on the side again.

"Hmph, boy, you wait for me!" Yi

Qing snorted coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart, this is not the place to find trouble.

After all, many Jianghu sects are there, and if she hurts people, it will only make people seize the handle of the Hengshan faction, causing Linghu Chong, the head of the Hengshan faction, to be laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes.

This is what Yiqing never wants to see.

was angry, but Lin Pingzhi's face was gloomy, but there were still many guests who did not toast.

He picked up a glass of wine again and walked in the direction of the Songshan faction.

"Senior Brother Ding Mian, junior brother toasts you, thank you for coming!" Ding Mian

, who was just sitting in the chair, didn't seem to hear it, and the four Songshan sect disciples around him actually laughed when they saw Lin Pingzhi deflated.

Lin Pingzhi was already about to explode, what was the matter today? Who did he provoke whom?

A father-in-law of his own, Yue Buqun, actually had murderous intent towards him.

Yiqing, a member of the Hengshan faction, kept calling him a "bastard".

At this time, there was another Ding Mian from the Songshan faction, who made him put a cold ass on his hot face.

However, on the day of the wedding, there is still room for self-cultivation.

Lin Pingzhi raised his glass again and said to Ding Mian:

"Senior Brother Ding, Lin Pingzhi will have a drink with you!"

This time, even "respect" was omitted.

"Boy, let me ask you, why did you first toast Yao Mingzhu and then the Hengshan faction just now, and didn't come to us to toast first?"

"Yes, boy, our Songshan faction is the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, you should come

to toast first!" "It's your master, when you see our master, you also want to toast first, why are you so uninteresting!"

At this time, Lin Pingzhi still doesn't know, these people are planning to find fault!

However, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. Lin Pingzhi suddenly had a plan.

"Senior brothers, Uncle Yao is our elder, I have to toast a cup first, don't you know how to respect the elders?

Ding Mian heard that Lin Pingzhi had taught them a lesson, and immediately stood up angrily.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, then you say, why do you respect the Hengshan faction first? Don't you come to respect us?"

Ding Mian felt that the disciple sent by Hengshan was also a disciple, and Lin Pingzhi had nothing to say now.

"Senior Brother Ding, it's just two women, why do you need to care? Could it be that Senior Brother Ding looks down on the Hengshan faction and looks down on women?"