I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 52   A Different Friend!

Tong Youzhong and the others were too shocked to speak.

At this moment, a voice like a copper bell came from behind, "Lingxue has seen the young master, my lord father asked me to tell the young master that he has asked people to move all the books at home to the academy, please, young master, put them in where?"

Yan Lingxue?

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

A Gongsheng whose literary talent is not inferior to that of King Xiang, but who doesn't like the world's officialdom and lives at home?

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

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

"Yes, since Mr. Bai can invite these few people, Jinxiang Academy will definitely be more reassuring than before. I was wrong just now, and I hope Mr. Bai will not mind."

Looking at these people bowing their knees and apologizing, Bai Lin chuckled, "Don't be too happy, everyone. Since I have invited these teachers, it means that not everyone can get along in Jinxiang Academy."

"If I find someone with poor academic qualifications, I will expel him from Jinxiang Academy."

this.

In a word, the hearts of those who looked down on Bai Lin just now are all in vain!

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

If this person is kicked out, it means losing the opportunity to go to the Zhong Palace, and also losing the opportunity to be reused by the Holy One!

Didn't you just look down on Bai Lin?

Now Bai Lin can control the future of their children with one word, and also control the future of each of their family backgrounds!

And among them, the most dangerous one is Tong Youzhong's son!

Tong Youzhong is not an official, let alone an important minister, so he doesn't even have the most basic qualifications for entry into Jinxiang Academy!

Involuntarily, Tong Youzhong's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly came to Bai Lin's side, pulled Bai Lin aside, flattered him: "Mr. Bai, I was wrong just now, I was talking nonsense, you must not be angry. In this way, I hope Mr. Bai will accept it with a smile."

While talking, Tong Youzhong took out a stack of bank notes from his arms and stuffed them into Bai Lin's hand.

But, looking at these thin sheets, Bai Lin pouted, "Put it away, I don't need your butt wipes, besides, who am I, Bai Lin?"

After finishing speaking, Bai Lin turned his head and left, ignoring this group of people.

And Tong Youzhong stared blankly at the silver medal in his hand, still thinking about what Bai Lin said just now.

Butt wipes?

To Bai Lin, is this just wiping paper?

The next day, when the warm sun rose, Jinxiang Academy had entered into the sound of reading aloud,

Although it was the first day of class, this appearance was beyond Bai Lin's imagination,

Especially Yan Bo, he exuded the smell of an old gentleman when he raised his hands and feet.

Looking at the scene of the school through the window, Bai Lin smiled softly, "Isn't he a gentleman, can you make it hard for me?"

Just when Bai Lin was having fun, his ears were suddenly pulled, "Well, Bai Lin, we are all working hard in class, so it's good for you to come here to sneak in, right?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin slapped Cheng Yun'er's hand off, "What is sneaking off? Besides, have you ever seen a principal who teaches in person?"

headmaster?

What the hell is it called?

Naturally, Cheng Yun'er couldn't understand what Bai Lin was saying, and had an angry look on his face.

"Are you going to teach the children today?" Bai Lin asked softly.

According to the courses arranged by Mr. Yan, there is nothing for Cheng Yuner today, "I don't need it today, what do you want to do?"

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

Forehead!

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

As a princess, she has never had any contact with any men except for a few imperial brothers.

But for some reason, since she met Bai Lin, she didn't feel any barrier, and even felt that Bai Lin was deeply attracted to her like a magnet.

Especially when she got along with Bai Lin for the past few days and found that he was not as bad as the rumors said, Cheng Yun'er felt like she was about to fall.

Seeing Bai Lin who was running madly in front of her, Cheng Yun'er's gaze became a little blurred.

At this time, the streets of Baicheng were 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 the customs of Baicheng, so she immediately asked, "Bai Lin, is today a major festival in your Baicheng? Why haven't I heard of it?"

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

Tournament arena?

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

Hearing Cheng Yun'er's words, Bai Lin immediately poured cold water on her, "How can a small Qi-gathering late martial artist be qualified to participate in the martial arts competition?"

what?

People in the late stage of Qi Gathering are not even qualified to participate?

Cheng Yun'er couldn't believe it, "Don't talk nonsense here, since it's a competition, why would there be such a strange request?"

This is not Bai Lin's nonsense, but a fact.

Baicheng is different from other places. Most of the people here are from martial arts background, and they are also influenced by Bai Zhengqing. They have a heart to serve the imperial court.

Therefore, the martial arts competition is obviously a competition, but it is actually a way of selection.

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

This means that people with low cultivation will be in danger of dying!

Therefore, it is clearly stipulated in the martial arts competition that those below the Martial Soul Realm are not allowed to participate!

As for people above the Martial Soul Realm, the number is not many, and most of them have similar cultivation levels, so there have been no incidents of 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 exchange of ideas between martial arts practitioners.

Arriving at the scene of the group arena, the surroundings were already crowded with people.

Cheng Yun'er followed Bai Lin, pushed and shoved to the front row with great difficulty, and could have a glimpse of the scene on the ring.

In a square arena, if a contestant falls out of the arena or admits defeat, the match ends immediately.

As for Bai Lin, the reason why he is so interested in this competition is because there is a person he is very familiar with in this year's competition.

This person is Bai Lin's youngest.

Others regarded the former Bai Lin as a libertine, someone who should not be friends with, but he was the only one who was very close to Bai Lin from the beginning to the end, and even called him a brother.

The difference is that Bai Lin has never met his parents since he was a child, and he always goes in and out by himself.

Moreover, he was extremely noble, every time Bai Lin went into the brothel and drank chicly, he would sit outside the building alone, waiting for Bai Lin, even if he sat for a whole night.

In his words, "Although I can't accompany you to mess around, I can wait quietly when you mess up."

Just as Bai Lin recalled, he had already stepped onto the stage.