I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

The man who said this was a man with a scar on his face.

This scar, like a centipede, extends from the tip of the nose to the chin, and looks very hideous.

The few behind him, looking at the pretence, knew that they were all martial artists, and they should all be in the late stage of Qi gathering.

Looking at the few people in front of him, Bai Lin was stunned, but on the bright side, she couldn’t be ashamed, “I said, a few brothers. The spar is a lot from the Tongguang Chamber of Commerce. You lost the fair bid just now. But come to grab it, is it unreasonable?"

"Besides, are you not afraid to lose your head when you grab something in Baicheng?"

Although from Bailin to Baicheng, many Baicheng rules have been made up one after another, but this one does exist.

After all, if Bai Zhengqing is where the Zhenguo General is located, if this kind of scramble still occurs, wouldn't it have wiped his face?

Therefore, Baicheng has never been merciful to those who are fighting for militants, and will usually kill a hundred!

And Bai Lin's words also made the men with a fierce complexion in front of them lose their confidence, and after a glance, they looked at a stall not far away unconsciously.

In front of the stall, there was a neatly dressed young man with a white jade pendant on his waist. The jade pendant was engraved with the word Zhuo.

This jade pendant is rarely seen in Baicheng, only the Zhuo family of three generations or more, and those who are martial artists are eligible to wear it.

Seeing this man, Bai Lin fiddled with Xiuwu spar, and chuckled: "I said, how can someone dare to **** other people’s things in the streets of Baicheng. It turned out to be Zhuo Bufan, the eldest son of the Zhuo family. He is disrespectful and disrespectful. ."

Hearing Bai Lin's words, the young man in front of the stall had to turn around, with a somewhat sorry smile on his mouth, "Oh, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, you guys are so bold, even the third son of the Bai family You dare to grab everything, don't you hurry to get out of me?"

The play was good, Bai Lin didn't say anything, and waited quietly.

After driving away the few people, Zhuo Bufan turned around again, in a posture of cold and warm, "San Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, how about it? I spent time in Soochow City. Is it okay?"

When he finished speaking, Bai Lin replied with a smile but a smile: "The hard one is not good, the soft one is beginning to come, right? Don't bother, your little tricks are useless to me. The spar is mine, it's impossible. Give you."

Bai Lin's straightforward sentence made the smile on Zhuo Bufan's face disappear.

Instead, there was a touch of disdain and ridicule, "Hehe, since the third son is so direct, then I don’t have to hide it. I will definitely get this spar. You can pay it, or if you don’t. !"

Oh? Saying so tough, thought I was scared?

Bai Lin chuckled, "I won't pay, you bite me?"

Hearing the sound, Zhuo Bufan sneered and shook his head, "I said Bai Lin, do you know what the spar in your hand is? I tell you it is Xiuwu spar."

"Do you know what kind of talents Xiuwu spar is useful for? Of course, those of us who cultivate martial arts. In your hands, he is just a broken stone. Isn't it a waste?"

"You are an impenetrable **** who actually occupies the resources of the martial artist. If this matter is known to Prince Bai, how would you say he would scold you?"

In the world that respects martial arts, everything is centered on martial arts, even resources.

Over time, an unwritten rule will be formed, that is, if people who are not in the martial arts world occupy the resources of the martial artist, then the life and death of this person will become a trifle!

People who practice martial arts can see it, they can kill it!

In other words, if Bai Lin did not pay the spar now, Zhuo Bufan could end Bai Lin's life immediately!

If it were placed before, Bai Lin might really be afraid, but now, it seems like who is not a martial artist?

"Haha, Zhuo Bufan, according to you, this spar is really suitable for me." Bai Lin smiled lightly.

But his words made Zhuo Bufan almost laugh crazy, "You use it? Hahaha, are you using it to eat or drink?"

"A person who can't even feel the strength, do you know how to use it and how to transform it?"

Not to mention, Bai Lin really asked this question, he really didn't know how to use this Xiuwu spar.

At this moment, Bai Lin felt a tingling pain in her palm!

At a glance, the palm-sized Xiuwu spar unexpectedly appeared in small lines from the middle.

This is obviously cracked!

And Zhuo Bufan seemed to have seen this scene, his eyes widened, his fingers scratched, and he went straight to Bai Lin's hand, "Dog thing, this spar is about to be broken, please bring it to me!"

Zhuo Bufan's movements were so fast that Bai Lin didn't react at all.

But, just when Zhuo Bufan’s hand was about to touch the Xiuwu spar,

Snapped! ! !

The Xiuwu spar burst instantly, shattered one piece, and turned into a piece of crystal powder!

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan only felt a huge force, he was pulling his arm tightly, as if to pull him into this crystal powder!

In the next second, Zhuo Bufan's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to pull his arm away, but the suction power of this crystal powder exceeded his imagination!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and shouted, his eyes staring like light bulbs, staring at Bai Lin.

The spar itself does not have any power, and only when it is transformed into the strength of the martial artist, will it produce suction!

And now, the spar has just cracked, and it has such a strong suction? what is the problem?

At this moment, Bai Lin's complexion became more and more ugly, as if he had some kind of illness!

He feels like he has become a balloon now, with a steady flow of gas burrowing into his body from the palm of his hand!

This feeling makes Bai Lin feel that she might blow up at any time!

In this state, it lasted for half a stick of incense until all the red crystal powder turned into dead gray and fell to the ground.

Looking at the white sparkling again at this moment, the skin was covered with a layer of black silt, as if it had just crawled out of the dirty river bottom, still exuding bursts of foul smell.

And Zhuo Bufan, the whole person has fallen to the ground, as if prostration, breathing heavily.

This feeling of general weakness caused Zhuo Bufan to get up quickly and sit cross-legged, trying to stabilize the vigor that is now running around in his body.

But when he folded his hands and gathered his breath on his chest, his face changed greatly again!

Because he found that his strength had disappeared by at least one third!

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Bai Lin **** my energy away? How could he **** my energy away from someone with a fundamentally different energy!" Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, like crazy The same, staring straight at Bai Lin.