I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Now, Zhou Liang was completely dumbfounded!

It was he himself who insisted on entangled that the money should be placed in the hands of the city lord of Soochow, but he never expected that after tangling for a long time, the lord of the city of Soochow turned out to be Bai Lin!

Right now, Zhou Liang couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground, and slapped his follower on the head: "Since you know, why don't you...tell me earlier?"

The follower looked aggrieved: "Sicheng, didn't you... didn't you ask me about this beforehand?"

Hearing the words of his attendant, Zhou Liang raised his hand again, but Bai Lin waved his hand and said, "You have to fight far away. This is Jinxiang Academy. It is not suitable for you to fight, please."

Jinxiang Academy is not suitable for fighting?

Bai Lin's words almost didn't vomit blood to Zhou Liang and Qi, and I don't know who taught her two attendants here, but now it's not suitable for fighting?

"Okay, Bai Lin, you wait for me, I don't believe it anymore, my steward of the governor's office can't fix you, Mr. Po from Jinxiang Academy!" Zhou Liang said fiercely.

However, just after Zhou Liang's words fell, a laugh came from behind him: "Who wants to rectify the gentleman of Jinxiang Academy?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Liang turned his head. When he saw the visitor, he knelt down in shock: "Oh, the eighth prince, I have seen the eighth prince!"

That's right, the person who came was the eighth prince, and it seemed that there was no problem with his injuries, his expression was flying, his face was ruddy, and he was not like a person who had been harmed by carrion poison.

This is of course thanks to Bai Lin, otherwise the life of the eighth prince might be accounted for in Baicheng.

But how did Zhou Liang know the friendship between Bai Lin and the Eighth Prince?

Seeing Bai Lin and Cheng Yun'er still standing still, Zhou Liang glared fiercely and shouted angrily: "Dog thing, don't you kneel down when you see the Eighth Prince?"

Hearing Zhou Liang's words, Bai Lin remained indifferent, and even looked at Zhou Liang with a smile on her lips.

Cheng Yun'er stepped forward and took the eighth prince's arm: "Brother, your injuries are healed?"

Hearing the sound, the eighth prince scratched the bridge of Yun'er's nose: "Don't worry, it's all well, thanks to some people, otherwise you will never see your mynah again."

While the Eighth Prince was talking with Cheng Yun'er, Zhou Liang stood up abruptly from the ground and grabbed Bai Lin's collar: "Are you deaf? I asked you to kneel down and didn't hear it?"

It was this action that made the Eighth Prince's face instantly sink: "Did I make you get up?"

When the eighth prince's voice fell, Zhou Liang was taken aback for a moment: "Have you heard, the eighth prince let you..."

Before he finished speaking, the soldiers next to the Eighth Prince had already stepped forward, and could not help but directly defeated Zhou Liang.

"Eight prince, you...what are you doing? The one who didn't kneel is Bai Lin, not me, why are you still holding me?" Zhou Liang asked a question mark on his forehead.

However, in response to him, it was the angry voice of the Eighth Prince: "Why take you? My friend's collar is something you can pull?"

friend?

Who... who is the friend of the Eighth Prince? Could it be...Bai Lin again?

Humph!

As soon as this thought emerged, Zhou Liang's heart seemed to be stabbed abruptly, and he tremblingly asked: "Eight Prince, what...what are you talking about? ..Do not understand."

"I don't understand, right? That's OK, I'll let you understand today." At the moment, the Eighth Prince drew the long sword from his waist directly, and directly touched Zhou Liang's neck.

"Now I'm telling you that in the entire Taiwu Sheng Kingdom, my eighth prince only has one friend, and that person is the Mr. Po of Jinxiang Academy in your mouth-Bai Lin!"

Damn it!

As soon as this sentence was spoken, before the eighth prince could swing his sword, Zhou Liang had already sat down on the ground, looking at Bai Lin in disbelief.

At this moment, Bai Lin approached with a smile, looked at Zhou Liang who was embarrassed on the ground, and said softly: "Zhou Sicheng, not everyone will kneel after seeing the Eighth Prince."

After saying this, Bai Lin didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and walked directly to the Eighth Prince and punched the Eighth Prince on the chest.

"Cough!!!" With this punch, the eighth prince who beaten coughed slightly: "I said Bai Lin, you are also a member of the martial arts world anyway, you should use this way of greeting less on me in the future. I have been injured. The body can't stand your toss."

Seeing the appearance of the eighth prince, Bai Lin laughed loudly: "Didn't you say that, why are you so not resistant to beating?"

Not resistant to beating?

The Eighth Prince was speechless, but still laughed with Bai Lin.

The scene before him made Zhou Liang seem to be dreaming.

In the entire Taiwu Shengguo, he has never seen the relationship between the Eighth Prince and whom is so iron, no, it is not only iron, it is even more intimate than his brother!

This Bai Lin, who on earth is... who?

Just when Zhou Liang was stunned, Bai Lin glanced at him, knelt down and asked, "Zhou Sicheng, can I ask you a question?"

Hearing the sound, how can Zhou Liang dare to hold the air?

Right now, like a dog, he quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly: "You... please ask."

"To make a comparison between the Eighth Prince and the Northern Prince, who do you think is more important in your heart?" Bai Lin asked with a smile.

This sentence also narrowed the eyes of the Eighth Prince.

Needless to say too much, in fact, from Bai Lin's words, the eighth prince probably already knows the whole story: "What am I supposed to be? It turns out that the Northern Prince sent Zhou Liang to come, but Bai Lin has something worthy of investigation by the Governor. What?"

The words of the eighth prince almost didn’t scare Zhou Liang’s soul away: “Then... of course the eighth prince’s position is more important, the eighth prince is the prince, and the northern prince is just the prince. Can it be compared?"

Hearing this, Bai Lin smiled: "Yo, so you are not a fool, so what should I do next? Do you understand?"

"Understand, of course...understand." After saying this, Zhou Liang seemed to have seen a ghost, and the one who ran was called a quick one.

Of course he knew that he should get out of Baicheng next. The relationship between Bai Lin and the eighth prince could be seen with his own eyes. In this relationship, let alone him, even if the Northern Prince came in person, there must be no way to use Bai Lin!

Therefore, reason told Zhou Liang that he must never provoke Bai Lin again.

Although he is now the governor's officer, but Bai Lin said casually, not only would he lose his black hat, and even this head would have to move!

Just after Zhou Liang left, the Eighth Prince also asked the people around him to retreat and entered Jinxiang Academy with Bai Lin. After reaching Bai Lin's room, the Eighth Prince asked: "Bai Lin, you and the North Prince between......"

Before the eighth prince finished speaking, Bai Lin smiled helplessly: "Because of the Dongzhou prefect, I wiped his face, presumably wanting to avenge me."