I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Tong Youzhong and others were already shocked and speechless.

At this moment, a copper bell-like voice came from behind, "Ling Xue has seen the son, my father asked me to tell him first that he has asked him to move all the books at home to the college. May I ask the son, put it in where?"

Yan Lingxue?

Her father, isn't that the old Mr. Yan Boliang?

A literary talent does not lose to become the king of Xiang, but does not like to be an official in the world and live at home?

Bai Lin... actually moved Mr. Yan here?

Tong Youzhong and his party were completely dumbfounded, "Bai Lin...Oh no, Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, I was a bit overwhelmed by what I said just now, and I hope Mr. Bai will not take it to heart."

"Yes, since Mr. Bai can invite these people, Jinxiang Academy will definitely be more reassuring than before. I was the one who waited just now. I hope Mr. Bai will not mind."

Seeing these humbly apologizing people, Bai Lin smiled, "Don't be happy too soon, since I have invited these teachers, it means that not everyone can get mixed in at Jinxiang Academy."

"If I find out that there is someone who has poor academic qualifications, I will expel him from Jinxiang Academy."

This......

In a word, all the people who looked down on Bai Lin just now are hanging in the air!

All the students of Jinxiang Academy will be highly regarded wherever they go, and they can go directly to Zhonggong for further study.

If this is thrown out, it means that the opportunity to go to Zhonggong is lost, and the opportunity to be reused by the Holy Supreme is also lost!

Didn’t you look down on Bai Lin just now?

Now Bai Lin can grasp the future of their children and the future of each of them!

And here, the most dangerous is Tong Youzhong's son!

Tong Youzhong is not an official, even less a heavy minister, so even the basic qualifications of Jinxiang Academy are not enough!

Unexpectedly, Tong Youzhong's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly came to Bai Lin's side, pulled Bai Lin aside, and flattered: "Mr. Bai, I was wrong just now. I was talking nonsense. Don't be angry. In this way, A little bit, I hope Mr. Bai will smile."

While speaking, Tong Youzhong took out a stack of silver bills from his arms and stuffed them into Bai Lin's hands.

It's just that, looking at these thin sheets, Bai Lin curled his lips, "Let's put it away, I don't want you to wipe the paper, and then who is Bai Lin?"

After speaking, Bai Lin turned his head and left, no longer responding to the group of people.

And Tong Youzhong stared at the silver medal in his hand, still recalling what Bai Lin had just said.

Wipe the paper?

For Bai Lin, is this just rubbing paper?

•••

The next day, when the warm sun rises, Jinxiang Academy has entered a buzzing sound of reading aloud.

Although it is the first day of class, it looks beyond Bai Lin’s imagination.

Especially Yan Bo, with his hands and feet exuding the smell of an old man.

Looking at the scene of the school through the window, Bai Lin smiled softly, "Isn't it just a gentleman, can it be difficult for me to Bai Lin?"

Just when Bai Lin was stealing pleasure, her ears were suddenly pulled, "Oh, you Bai Lin, we are all working hard to teach, you are good, come here to take a break, right?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin slapped Cheng Yun'er's jade hand, "What is sneaking? Besides, have you ever seen any principal attending class in person?"

principal?

What the **** is called?

Cheng Yun'er naturally couldn't understand what Bai Lin was talking about, and his face was angry.

"Do you want to teach the children today?" Bai Lin asked softly.

According to the course arranged by Yan Lao, there is nothing in Chengyun'er today, "I don't need it today, what do you want to do?"

Upon hearing the sound, Bai Lin grabbed Cheng Yun'er's hand and ran outside Jinxiang Academy.

amount!

Being held by Bai Lin's hand like this, Cheng Yun'er's face was immediately red.

As a princess, she has never touched any man except for a few emperor brothers.

But I don't know why, after seeing Bai Lin, she didn't feel any barriers, and even felt that Bai Lin was like a magnet, deeply attracted to herself.

Especially when he was getting along with Bai Lin for a few days and found that he was not as unbearable as the rumors, Cheng Yuner felt like he was about to fall.

Seeing Bai Lin, who was running wildly in front of her, clutching herself, Cheng Yun'er's eyes became a little blurred.

At this time, Baicheng Street was extremely lively, and everyone was full of joy, as if there was something important that everyone in Baicheng could celebrate.

Cheng Yun'er didn't know much about Baicheng customs, and immediately asked, "Bai Lin, is today your major festival in Baicheng? Why haven't I heard of it."

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin laughed, "It's not a festival, but today is an indispensable competition for Bai Lin every year."

Tournament challenge?

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yuner became interested, "Great, how do I sign up? I want to participate too."

Hearing Cheng Yun'er's words, Bai Lin directly gave her a basin of cold water, "A small Qi-gathering late martial artist, how can he qualify to participate in the martial arts competition?"

what?

Are people in the late stage of Qi gathering even qualified to participate?

Cheng Yun'er didn't believe it, "Stop talking nonsense here, since it's a competition, why would there be such a strange request?"

This is not Bai Lin nonsense, but it is true.

Baicheng is different from other places. Most people here come from Xiuwu and are also influenced by Bai Zhengqing. They have a heart to serve the court.

Therefore, the competition is obviously a competition, but it is also a selection method.

Since they are working for the dynasty, those who come to participate are naturally experts with high cultivation and good skills.

This means that people with a low cultivation base are in danger of losing their lives!

Therefore, the competition is clearly stipulated that people below the Wuhun realm are not allowed to participate!

As for the people above the Martial Spirit Realm, the number is not large, and most of them have similar cultivation bases, so there will be no incidents that cause death due to negligence over the years.

After listening to Bai Lin's explanation, Cheng Yun'er looked disappointed, but he was still interested. After all, he could see the discussions among the martial artists.

When I came to the arena, the surroundings were already full of people.

Cheng Yun'er followed Bai Lin, pushing and shoving before finally squeezing to the front row, where he could see the scene on the ring.

In the square ring, the contestant falls outside the ring or concedes defeat, and the competition ends immediately.

And Bai Lin, the reason why he is so interested in this competition is because there is a person he knows well in this year's competition.

This person is considered Bai Lin's hair small.

Everyone took Bai Lin from the past as a swinger, a person not to have a close friendship, but he was the only one who walked very close to Bai Lin from beginning to end, even as a brother.

The difference is that this person has never seen his parents since he was a child, and always comes in and out alone.

Moreover, his personality is extremely high, and every time Bai Lin goes deep into the brothel and drinks coolly, he sits alone outside the building, waiting for Bai Lin, even if he sits all night.

In his words, "Although I can't accompany you to chaos, but I can wait quietly when you are chaos."

When Bai Lin recalled, he was already on the stage.