I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Who am I?

The White Phosphorus who asked this sentence almost laughed out, "The little prince still doesn't know who I am? It's the useless waste in your mouth, a salted fish that doesn't want to turn over, who else can it be?"

Bai Lin's smile was light and calm, and he couldn't see how terrifying this guy was!

And this also made Bei Chengfeng's eyes glaring fiercely, as if he couldn't wait to pounce on him directly, killing the white phosphorus alive.

But now, Bei Chengfeng understood that even Poison King Li Xiu couldn't help White Phosphorus, so how could he be an opponent of White Phosphorus?

At this time, Bai Lin smiled and raised his right hand, and directly threw the Qilin Sword out and placed it on Bei Chengfeng's neck, "I will not be polite to anyone who wants to kill me."

With a thump, blood splashed, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood!

"Ah... it's killing, it's killing!!!" Mo Shaocong made this crazy roar.

At this moment, his face was sprayed with blood from Bei Chengfeng's neck, and he almost lost his voice in shock!

However, looking at him almost peeing on his pants, Bai Lin smiled disdainfully, "I said Master Mo, how can you not have the courage at all after you are also an important court minister?"

After speaking, Bai Pho looked at Bei Chengfeng, who was trembling with his eyes closed.

Well, Bai Pho did not kill Bei Chengfeng, or it was not the time to kill Bei Chengfeng. After all, there was a Northern Palace behind Bei Chengfeng. Killing him would be equivalent to declaring war with the Northern Palace.

If Bai Pho was alone, Bei Chengfeng would definitely die today, but now there are a few people with Cheng Yun'er beside Bai Pho, and Jinxiang Academy is still there. He can't guarantee that Beiwangfu will not attack the people around him!

Therefore, he just left a mark on Bei Chengfeng's neck to remind Bei Chengfeng.

"Little prince, it's almost enough. If there is another time, I can't guarantee that this sword will cut your neck." Bai Pho patted Bei Chengfeng's shoulder lightly, then turned and left.

Bei Chengfeng was already shocked, he had never felt that he was so close to death before!

Just now, when Bai Pho swung the unicorn sword, Bei Chengfeng seemed to see a full-body skeleton with a huge face, rushing toward him.

Even Bei Chengfeng felt the air wave between the skeleton's breath, and kept slapped on his face!

He admitted that since he was a child, he has not been afraid of himself, and he is afraid at this moment!

"If you lose, I lost, but I don't understand why you can stand here safe and sound." This was the last sentence Bei Chengfeng said from the back of Bailin.

Unfortunately, Bai Pho did not answer him.

Turning the carriage, on the way back to the inn, Mo Shaocong curled up in a corner, not daring to say a word, while Bei Chengfeng, his eyes dull, kept thinking about the question just now.

thump!

The carriage shook for a while, and a figure directly hit the top of the carriage!

After a panic, Bei Chengfeng jumped out of the carriage to see clearly that the man who fell on the top of the carriage was the poison king Li Xiu!

"Li...Li Xiu? Are you injured?" Mo Shaocong couldn't believe his eyes, and helped Li Xiu from the roof.

As for Bei Chengfeng, he had already seen the wound on Li Xiu's chest. It was sunken and collapsed. It was obvious that his breast bone had been completely broken!

The one who had a good end in the afternoon, now he has only half a breath.

"What happened?" Bei Chengfeng stared at Li Xiu closely, and asked coldly.

"It's useless...My purple poisonous mist is...useless to him!" Li Xiu finally said this sentence in an extremely weak voice.

what? !

Purple poisonous mist, to white phosphorus...useless?

It's not bad to know what happened, but now that I really know what happened, Bei Chengfeng and Mo Shaocong sat down on the street!

Who is Poison King Li Xiu? Both of them knew that the martial artists who could be kept in the back garden by the Northern Palace were cruel and extremely cruel.

But now, the poison king Li Xiu, who has never missed his hand, says that the poisonous mist he is proud of has no effect on white phosphorus?

If anyone said something like this, Bei Chengfeng and Mo Shaocong would never believe it, but the problem is, it is the poison king Li Xiu himself who said this!

"Why... how can it be useless to Bai Pho? Is it possible that he is not invaded by poisons? He is obviously an impenetrable waste, otherwise the Bai family will not drive him out of the house!" What about Bei Chengfeng? Can't understand.

Not only him, Mo Shaocong is also full of question marks at the moment, "Looking at Bai Pho's skill, even if it is vigorous, it is only an entry level. How could it be Li Xiu's opponent? Back then, your poisonous fog made the entire Tuwa Village No martial artist can move, why is he all right?"

Hearing the words of Mo Shaocong and Bei Chengfeng, Poison King Li Xiu seemed a little agitated, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, "Puff...it's true, he...has a layer of gold surrounding him. Keep all my poisonous mist... isolated!"

At this moment, Li Xiu was already struggling to speak, as if he might die at any time.

In fact, after being shaken by the golden light from Bai Pho's body, Li Xiu already felt that his chest was severely injured, because breathing became extremely difficult.

When he came out of the white phosphorus room and checked his injuries, Li Xiu was shocked to find that all his breast bones had been broken!

It's just a golden light that hurts himself like this. If Bai Pho personally took the shot, wouldn't he be killed on the spot if he used himself?

"He's not right...very wrong. The vigor is only during the soul-refining period. It is impossible to have this kind of power. It is strange... Fainted directly!

Looking at Li Xiu who was fainted, Mo Shaocong and Bei Chengfeng fell into silence!

After a while, Mo Shaocong squatted tremblingly, and said as if talking to himself: "Impervious waste, the **** who can do nothing, fake, all fake!"

"The person who can repair Poison King Li like this, how could it be a waste, and how could it be an impaired person? What did the Poison King just say, the soul refining period? Is Bai Pho really just the soul refining period?"

Listening to Mo Shaocong's roar, Bei Chengfeng didn't say a word, but kept speculating in his heart, "The last sentence of Poison King Li Xiu just now is also questioning Bai Pho's true cultivation level. If it is only during the soul-refining period, it is impossible. What kind of golden light protector, it is even more impossible to wound the Poison King like this."

"But if not, what is the cultivation base of White Phosphorus, and why does the Poison King know that he is a martial artist in the soul-refining period?"

"Obviously it's not a waste, let alone an impulsive force. How could Bai Pho be expelled from the Bai family?"

Layers of questions came into Bei Chengfeng's mind. Although he didn't understand these, there was one thing he could communicate with.

White phosphorus is definitely not simple!