I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Cheng Yun'er's words made the expression on the Eighth Prince's face even more outrageous, "Yun'er, what you said is true...is it true?"

Hearing the sound, Cheng Yun'er nodded, "Of course it's true, and Mr. Bai has become the son-in-law of the Kongming League since he participated in the four-door competition."

In Cheng Yun'er's tone, the smell of vinegar was no longer obvious, which made Bai Lin beside him break out in a cold sweat.

However, when the Eighth Prince heard this, his eyes suddenly turned to Bai Lin, with an indescribable shock, "Bai Lin, it is rumored that you are... yes."

Speaking of this, the Eighth Prince was a little speechless, as if it was difficult to speak.

But Bai Lin smiled softly, "You say I'm a waste, a swinger who only knows about brothels and flower alleys all day long?"

"Yes." The eighth prince smiled awkwardly.

But Bai Lin didn't care at all, and even continued: "There's nothing wrong with the rumors. I, Bai Lin, am a swinger. Although I don't go shopping in brothels now, it's just that I have enough shopping. There is nothing new that can arouse my interest. .”

Bai Lin's attack was really ruthless since he started to blackmail.

However, upon hearing his words, the Eighth Prince laughed out loud, "It's okay to deceive those people outside with these words, but they can't deceive me. You are not what the rumors say. If you are, first of all, Yun'er will never stay By your side, I still have such deep affection for you."

In a word, Cheng Yun'er's face flushed with a slap, "Brother Eight Emperors, what are you talking about, who is so affectionate to him?"

Although she tried her best to deny it, Cheng Yun'er was happy in her heart.

The Eighth Prince just smiled, and then continued: "Secondly, the person who can make King Cheng Xiang hand over the Youlong Ring to you is absolutely impossible to be a swinger, let alone a waste."

In fact, the Eighth Prince had noticed the Youlong Ring between Bai Lin's fingers a long time ago, and he also knew that this thing was given to King Chengxiang by the Holy One, and it was definitely a rare treasure.

"Third, others don't know about Soochow City, but I know that since you were dispatched to Soochow City in the second year, a place with a bad reputation has suddenly become the famous Yunyu City within a hundred miles. It's not a coincidence, is it?"

Speaking of this, a strange light flickered in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, and an extremely admiring smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Finally, people in the world of martial arts have always looked arrogantly, not to mention that the goddess guarding the mountain is the most proud disciple of the old man Xuanhuang, and Mei Qiyu is the leader of the Kongming League. They can all drop everything and follow you to this golden Xiang Academy is enough to prove their recognition of you."

After saying the last sentence, the Eighth Prince lightly moved the table with his fingers, stared at Bai Lin, and asked softly, "I said it, right?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin gave the eighth prince a thumbs up, "The eighth prince is worthy of being the eighth prince, who has analyzed me so thoroughly. In fact, I didn't even know that I was so powerful."

At this moment, Bai Lin was pretending to be crazy and stupid.

But, after Bai Lin finished speaking, the Eighth Prince smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Bai Lin, you don't have to think too much, I really appreciate you, but I will never force you to do what you don't want to do."

What the eighth prince said, Cheng Yun'er also understood.

I remember Meng Qing said yesterday that sometimes Bai Lin might be involuntary, and the Eighth Prince is the first one now.

He said so much, but in his heart he wanted Bai Lin to follow him, but it's a pity that Bai Lin is not a person who can be manipulated by others.

"Brother Eight Emperors, don't make things difficult for Bai Lin. Although he is excellent, he has never experienced those complicated things in the palace, so he probably can't help much." Cheng Yun'er hurriedly excused Bai Lin.

And this made the Eighth Prince let out an intriguing laugh, "Look, Princess Yun'er is already thinking of others before she gets married, hey"

This long sigh made Cheng Yun'er's face completely red to the point of burning hot.

At this moment, Bai Lin patted Cheng Yun'er's head lightly, looked at the Eighth Prince, and said softly: "Eighth Prince, I, Bai Lin, am just a salted fish, and I don't want to have a day of turning around. I just want to protect the people I care about from being disturbed, and everything else has nothing to do with me."

Everyone could tell that this meant rejection, but it was more tactful.

The Eighth Prince naturally understood, but he didn't say anything, he stood up and waved his hands, "Okay, how about we have a competition for the Chiyuan hunt in the afternoon?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin immediately smiled, "Although I don't know much about archery, I am willing to make a fool of myself in front of the Eighth Prince."

Hearing this, the Eighth Prince laughed and walked out of the room. After visiting the Jinxiang Academy, he was also preparing to return to the White Mansion.

However, as soon as he left the gate, Bai Junhao had already brought people to wait there.

With the experience of being rejected in public last time, this time he did not choose to force his way in, but quietly waited for the Eighth Prince to come out.

When he saw the eighth prince, Bai Junhao immediately went up to meet him, "Eighth prince, it's my fault, I don't know that bastard Bai Lin brought you to Jinxiang Academy, what's so interesting here? Not enough success, failure A guy with a lot of work! Bah!"

Even in front of the Eighth Prince, Bai Junhao laughed at Bai Lin without mercy!

However, Bai Junhao's words made the Eighth Prince's face down, "What are you talking about Bai Lin?"

Um?

Bai Junhao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it. He was just a trash, and he brought the Eighth Prince to such a boring place. It was already good enough not to anger the Eighth Prince. Could it be possible to please the Eighth Prince?

"Oh, don't blame the eighth prince. Bai Lin was kicked out of the house by his father four years ago. He doesn't belong to the Baifu. I'm right that he's a waste. The eighth prince must not have had his time. I'll just... "Before Bai Junhao finished speaking, the corners of the Eighth Prince's mouth curled up.

"You're right, I'm really not enjoying myself, come here!" The Eighth Prince waved one hand, causing the guards behind Bai Junhao to step forward, "Twenty slaps!"

ah?

Palm mouth twenty? palm who?

The two guards who came forward were stunned, and they bowed and asked, "Eighth Prince, who are you talking about?"

Hearing the sound, the Eighth Prince stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Junhao, "Slap him, isn't he trying to cheer me up, I want to see how much a person's face can swell after slapping his mouth!"

This this.

Not only the two guards were stunned, but Bai Junhao's eyes widened, with a question mark on his forehead, "Eighth Prince, did I do something wrong, why did you slap my mouth?"

After Bai Junhao finished speaking, the Eighth Prince frowned, "I slap your mouth, do you need a reason? Give me a slap!!!"

Hearing the eighth prince's cold shout, the guards didn't dare to neglect no matter how confused they were, they immediately raised their hands and greeted Bai Junhao's face!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Even if Bai Junhao had gone through the battle and was still a martial artist himself, he couldn't bear these twenty dozen slaps? "Ahh."

A howling sound resounded at the gate of Jinxiang Academy.

But at this moment, Bai Junhao had no choice but to think about Bai Lin, "Is it him? Is it that Bai Lin? Did the Eighth Prince slap my mouth because I said Bai Lin was a waste?"