I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"Don't you dare!" Yang Chan's beautiful eyes flowed, suddenly angrily: "Search the uncle's mansion and ask the monarch to surrender!"

"Hahaha... the monarch decree? Although the monarch is your brother, your father's nephew. Is he useful?"

"The minister of the first emperor Tuogu, now only the eight sage kings can stabilize the court. There is something wrong with the eight sage kings, do you expect the monarch to help you cover the Yang family?"

"I'm pooh!" Zhao's mouth moved, and he spit out a mouthful of water on the edge of Yang Chan's skirt.

It is accurate and powerful, just like a pea shooter.

"You! Do you dare to vomit Princess Ben?" Yang Chan reached out angrily to hit someone, but Bai Lin stopped him again.

"Bai Lin! Get up and drive! I want to teach this bitch!" Yang Chan said angrily.

"Princess, why use your own hands?" Bai Lin smiled slyly. Yang Chan was so smart that he immediately understood his intentions.

"I said the princess, I have been counting since just now. You chirping, among them, there are twenty-one sentences insulting our uncle's mansion."

"Well, I don't want more, so I will ask you for 21 slaps. One sentence per sentence, not too many?"

"you dare!"

But when Zhao clan was angrily at these two words, Bai Lin had already shot in an instant!

He knows very well that Wang Xu next to him has been waiting for an opportunity

But not now, what I have to do now is to protect the face of the country's uncle's house.

Seeing Bai Lin's body like a dot, shuttled back and forth between the two Ji concubines in front of Zhao's body.

"Slap!" After Bai Lin slapped, she moved to the side in an instant.

"Slap!" Another slap.

In this way, Bai Lin slapped two people ten slaps each.

Concubine Ji's face for two people was twitched.

The concubine Ji, who was not in the foreground, breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it is not me who is in the foreground!"

The two concubines who were slapped were already stupid, they were really stupid.

Bai Lin's skill is more than enough to deal with masters in the realm of Benyu, let alone ordinary people?

And now Bai Lin is already able to use her strength proficiently, so even if she calls her inner breath, she can control her strength freely.

Every shot is overwhelming.

After ten blows, the two have turned from concussions to idiots.

"Huh? Who are you, blushing, so cute!"

"So are you, are you a sister? Do you remember your sister? My sister misses you so much!"

The two Ji concubines, just in front of the crowd, have committed a madness!

"Okay you! Who are you?"

"Didn't I tell you? I'm a sweeper at the National Uncle's Mansion. My name is Bai Minglin. If you have to ask clearly, then I'll tell you--"

"I am the bodyguard of Uncle Yang Su and Princess Yang Chan's personal cleaner!"

"Wow--" There was a commotion among the onlookers.

"Who the **** is this person, he said he was sweeping the floor for a while, and then he said he was a bodyguard and cleaner?"

"What are the bodyguards and cleaners? I haven't heard of it! But does he have anything to do with Princess Yang Chan?"

"What princess? It's just the daughter of the old thief Yang Su!"

"That's right, I didn't know anything about the man before I got out of the cabinet, hehe, the Yang family really didn't have anything good!"

Yang Chan blushed until the roots of her ears. She looked at Bai Lin shyly, with a hint of excitement in her nervousness.

Zhao is in a hurry. Bai Lin smoked her concubine Wang Lieji in front of her. Although it had nothing to do with her, she beat the dog to see the owner. This is obviously slap her own face!

So when he came up, he had to beat Yang Chan to vent his anger.

"Oh, I just forgot," Bai Lin said pretending to be thinking: "Just now, they all add up to the next one. There is still one missing!"

"Papa!" There was a deafening, crisp sound. The ordinary people present covered their ears.

I saw Zhao's whole person flying out like cotton.

Then smashed on the screen wall outside the gate of the uncle's mansion. Fell heavily.

But at the moment when Zhao was about to land, her body seemed to be dragged by something, and then she fluttered to the ground.

Sure enough, Wang Xu still shot.

Among those "daughters-in-laws" in the palace, only Zhao recognized her, and she was the only one who respected her.

This is the only reason for Wang Xu to save her.

I saw Wang Xu tremblingly walking forward and smiling: "It turns out that the National Uncle's Mansion treats women like this, the old man has seen it!"

Yang Su blurted out and said: "Wang Xu! Don't pretend to be confused! What are you going to do, just say it clearly, don't pretend to be fools!"

Wang Xu sneered: "Little baby, do you dare to call the old man by his name now? Forgot how the old man helped you back then?"

Yang Su just didn't listen to it, and when he heard about it, new hatred and old hatred started in his heart: "Wang Xu! You father and son were both in love with me back then, and now you still don't know how to repent!"

"As the King of Jin, you cheated the emperor and the sage to die, and you are more than guilty in your death!"

"Haha..." Wang Xu smiled, hitting a dog stick in his hand, and Yang Su felt two pliers-like hands on his neck, restraining himself.

Upon seeing this, Bai Lin also burned her soul and used "Transforming Nerves"!

The two energies intertwined to form a pair of big scissors, and Wang Xu's "pliers" must be cut.

Wang Xuyun was light and breezy, with a smile on Bai Lin's face. But in the eyes of outsiders, there was no "confrontation" between the two of them.

Yang Su's face was distressed, although Bai Lin's rescue had spared him, but the huge sense of oppression still pressed his whole body suddenly.

Just when the two people are in a match. A red light suddenly radiated from Wang Xu's originally calm eyes!

"Jade Dragon Heart Sutra"! Bai Lin moved in her heart.

But Wang Xu still did not resort to any moves. Still standing quietly in place.

But Bai Lin clearly felt that he was being attacked by moves!

Bai Lin quickly pulled away to parry!

But just let go of the strength. Yang Su's whole body was wrapped in Wang Xu's strength, and he struggled to get rid of with his hands.

Bai Lin secretly said that it was not good. A thought slips away, and an invisible thug is grasped on the shoulder.

Wang Xu nodded slightly, grasping that hand tighter and tighter, and beads of sweat appeared on Bai Lin's face.

"Master!" Yang Yingcheng, Tong Gan, and Lu Hou knew that Master was being attacked, but their staring eyes couldn't help.

"Tong Gan, what should I do?" Yang Ying asked urgently.

"What else? Come on! Buy time for Master!"

With that, the three rushed towards Wang Xu.

Wang Xu frowned and looked at Bai Lin's eyes and suddenly squinted at the three of them.

At this time, it was the turn of the three people to be restrained, unable to move with their teeth and claws in place.

But Bai Lin got a breath, and more soul fire started to burn in his mind.

In an instant, the spirit stream above Bai Lin's head began to converge and take shape.

From the first meeting to just now, Bai Lin used Soul Fire twice, only using less than 10% of his capacity.

But this time, Bai Lin instantly chose 30%!

One third of the entire soul fire!