Might be another story.
It wouldn't be Lin Pingzhi's group.
One can only say, with different choices, different encounters naturally follow.
Ding Ling watched quietly from the side.
As expected.
That arrogant young man was reprimanded and immediately changed color and erupted in anger. He shoved away the pockmarked girl, and with a clang, drew the sharp sword from the table, pointing straight at Lin Pingzhi:
"Lin Pingzhi from the Fuwei Escort Agency?"
"Indeed."
Lin Pingzhi was calm, seeing the arrogant young man released the girl, he let it go and was about to sit down.
The young man laughed out loud:
"I am Yu Renyan, the son of Yu Canghai, Sect Leader of Qingcheng Sect! You, a mere escort agency kid, think you can play the hero and save the beauty."
He spat towards Lin Pingzhi:
"Bah!"
After spitting.
He took a step forward, grabbed the girl's shoulder again, and arrogantly and triumphantly wiped her face, ignoring her struggle, he looked at Lin Pingzhi and laughed:
