I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Mo Shaocong didn't dare to speak anymore, his eyes were full of tears, and he was about to be played and cried by Bai Lin.

After all, he is the son of the eight major families in the capital, and the only son of a high-ranking official in the current court, and now he is being bullied by a little Mr. Jinxiang Academy?

What the hell is this guy?

Just when Mo Shaocong was about to cry, Bai Lin curled his mouth and patted Mo Shaocong's shoulder, "Don't get excited, is your father's official university or that of General Huqi?"

Um?

Bai Lin asked this sudden question, and Mo Shaocong asked in a daze, why did he suddenly care about whose official position was higher?

Although my father is a court official, he is a civil servant after all. It is already considered awesome to be able to make the Mo family one of the eight great families. How can he compare to the tiger riding general who was personally bestowed on him?

"Of course. Of course it's Tiger Rider. The General Tiger Rider is taller." After being slapped so many times by Bai Lin, Mo Shaocong became cautious when speaking at this moment.

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin nodded, "Well, that's right, he doesn't dare to break into my Jinxiang Academy, let alone hit my doorman, what are you?"

What the hell?

The general who rides the tiger doesn't dare to break into his Jinxiang Academy?

At this moment, Mo Shaocong was completely stunned, his eyes widened and he kept scanning Bai Lin in front of him, as if looking at a monster.

Oh, no!

Just now he said that his name is Bai Lin, and the general of Tiger Cavalry is called Bai Junhao. Both of them are named Bai. Could it be that this Bai Lin is the younger brother of General Tiger Cavalry?

Thinking of this, Mo Shaocong's face suddenly changed, "Young Master Baibai, oh no, Brother Bai, forgive my ignorance, I really didn't know you were the younger brother of General Huqi, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

The younger brother of the General Tiger Rider?

For someone else, this kind of address might be a kind of relationship bond, and it is also enviable, but to Bai Lin, isn't this a curse?

Bai Lin immediately raised his hand, and slapped Mo Shaocong on the back of the head, "You are his younger brother, your whole family is his younger brother!"

Dazed, Mo Shaocong was completely stunned!

What the hell is going on here? I can't do it against him, and I can't go along with him now. What should I do?

Just as Mo Shaocong was circling anxiously, Cheng Yun'er walked up to him unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Although Bai Lin and General Huqi are both surnamed Bai, Bai Lin is not from the Bai Mansion. A few slaps are not wronged."

They are all surnamed Bai, but Bai Lin is not from the Bai Mansion?

When Cheng Yun'er said this, someone immediately popped up in Mo Shaocong's mind, "So, he is the one... that trash who was kicked out of the house by the White House?"

This time, Mo Shaocong stood up directly from the ground, and walked up to Bai Lin confidently, his teeth almost gnawed into pieces!

"Okay, I thought who were you? After a long time, you're the trash who was kicked out by the White House? Then how the hell do you have the guts to hit me?" Mo Shaocong's anger exploded all over his body!

But Bai Lin chuckled, "Do you still need the guts to hit you?"

"Okay, okay, you're fine!" Mo Shaocong wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand at the followers behind him, "Come on, my son who hit me with his hand just now, take off his hand, I want Take it back and feed it to the dog!"

However, after Mo Shaocong's words fell to the ground, the two followers behind him hesitated again and again, and even kept backing away, how dare they rush towards Bai Lin?

The first to do it, the whole palm of Bai Lin was twisted into twists, they were not stupid, of course they could see that Bai Lin was a trainer! "Young master, he...we are not his opponents."

This sentence almost drove Mo Shaocong mad, "What the hell am I raising you for? He was just a sneak attack just now, do you know why he was kicked out of the Bai family? Because he is a waste with no energy, no energy, understand? So it is impossible for him to become a martial artist in this life, what do you have to be afraid of?"

Mo Shaocong's words really gave the followers behind him a lot of confidence, and he clenched his fists and rushed directly to Bai Lin.

At this moment, Cheng Yun'er shook her head with a smile, and walked directly past Mo Shaocong, "It seems that someone is going to be unlucky today."

Unlucky? What's the matter?

I, Mo Shaocong, have never been beaten since I was a child. Today, I must chop this trash Bai Lin into pieces!

Boom! Boom!

Before waiting for Mo Shao's clever Bai Chengyun'er's words, two of his followers fell to the ground amidst two dull sounds!

What. What's the situation? Mo Shaocong was completely dumbfounded. He just turned his head around, so why did he just collapse?

Not long after, the three attendants beside him were already lying on the ground. Others didn't know, but Mo Shaocong knew very well that these attendants were not ordinary people!

His father, Mo Yu, was a civil servant, so he had offended many people in the imperial court, so the guards around him had always been chosen by himself, and the ones chosen for Mo Shaocong were even stronger soldiers!

But in front of Bai Lin, why are these people so ungrateful like paper? Isn't he out of breath? A person with no energy, so powerful?

Mo Shaocong is not a martial arts practitioner, so he doesn't know anything about the martial arts world. Now he suspects that the Bai Lin in front of him must be a martial arts practitioner, otherwise how could he beat his followers?

"Aren't you short of strength? Then why are you so powerful?" Mo Shaocong's voice became trembling.

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin walked towards him with a smile, "I said Mr. Mo, you should go out more in the future if you have nothing to do. The news you know is almost fifty years old, and it is too backward."

Hearing Bai Lin's words, Mo Shaocong felt a chill running down his back, especially Bai Lin's smile, which gave him the urge to kneel down!

"Don't hit me, I apologize, I will lose money, as long as you don't hit me again, I will pay whatever you lose." Mo Shaocong showed his hole card, as the only son of an important court official, of course he was not short of money.

It's just that he didn't understand, he was not short of money, how could the Lord of Yunyu City in front of him be short of money?

"Are you rich?" Bai Lin asked with blinking eyes.

And Mo Shaocong, as if he had found the hope of living, quickly replied: "Yes, I have money, oh no, my father has money, you name it, and I will definitely send it to you tomorrow."

Hehe, it seems that this Mo Yu is not a good official either.

Bai Lin lowered his head and smiled, and stretched out a finger, "That's okay, I'll be here tomorrow, and I want to meet a hundred million!"

100 million?

Three words, directly confused Mo Shaocong, how much is one hundred million? "Brother Baibai, how much is one hundred million? I've never heard of bank notes with a unit of one hundred million."

Bai Lin used the unit of measurement in the 21st century, Mo Shaocong was surprised to hear it.

"Haven't heard of it? I don't care if you've heard of it or not. If I don't see the bank notes tomorrow, I'll beat your face like a pig's head." Bai Lin chuckled, slapped his ass and left.