I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Yang Su didn't see anything.

It's not really his fault.

Because Wang Lie who was standing opposite Bai Lin didn't see anything.

He only felt an invisible presence that directly entered his mind.

Then, his mind felt as if it was boiling, and he began to experience severe pain.

Yang Su just stood there, watching Wang Lie's face change little by little.

He didn't react at all, why Wang Lie didn't receive any damage, but his face suddenly became so ferocious!

Bai Lin glanced lightly at Wang Lie who was still standing there trembling, turned his head and walked out of the gate.

Wang Lie's body was still twitching, he shook a few times and then collapsed on the ground.

The servants brought by Wang Lie were just standing in the hall to watch. After seeing Wang Lie really fell, they came in to lift them up.

My master died, and these servants also ran away with their tails between their legs one by one like a group of bereaved dogs.

Looking at Wang Lie who was still twitching after falling to the ground, and even his eyes began to turn white, Yang Su was in a good mood.

He snorted coldly, sat down with a smile on his face, and even asked the boy to make a cup of pre-rain tea that his beloved disciple respected him.

Although this tea is not expensive, but he cherishes it very much, and has been keeping it and is not willing to drink it. Counting this time today, he only drank it twice.

The first time was the death of Wang Lie's father, and the second time is today.

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Yang's mansion was full of joy, but the Eight Sages' mansion was not so good.

When he went out in the morning, Wang Lie still had a smug look on his face. Whoever thought of coming back was already lying unconscious.

Several princesses fell to the ground and began to cry.

There were even a few caring little maids who specially handed over some pieces of ginger.

Just as the Eight Sages Mansion was full of wailing, an old figure stepped out of the backyard of the Eight Sages Mansion.

This is an old man with a somewhat stooped figure.

Originally, the backyard of the eight sage king's mansion was always sealed by chains.

There are even more than a dozen locks on the door of the backyard, and the keyholes of some locks are blocked.

However, with the sound of the old man's footsteps, these locks even began to loosen.

The weather was clear and windless, but these locks began to swing continuously.

When the old man walked to the door, the locks fell to the ground one after another.

Just like that, without saying a word, the old man glanced at the rotten lock on the ground, and walked out of the yard directly.

His figure flashed directly to the front hall.

At this time, Wang Lie was still lying on the ground, and there was no part of his body that was not twitching.

Under the surprised gazes of the servants around him, the old man walked slowly to Wang Lie's side, and lightly touched Wang Lie's forehead with his hand.

At the beginning, when these servants saw the ragged old man, they even wanted to stop him, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could only stand still, unable to step forward to stop the old man at all. Every move.

Just like that, the old man stopped Wang Lie from convulsing with just a light touch amidst a group of servants watching.

Wang Lie's many wives and concubines froze in place.

They had never seen this old man, let alone such a miraculous ability.

In their thinking, Wang Lie is already a dead person, what they can do now is to show their grief quickly, and then wait until Wang Lie dies to divide the family property.

But what they didn't expect was that the old man's small movement directly saved Wang Lie's life.

Wang Lie's convulsions stopped, but he still didn't wake up, he just lay down on the ground with his eyes tightly closed.

The old man in ragged clothes sighed and closed his eyes slowly.

He finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and heavy, it sounded like a piece of rotten wood, constantly rubbing against the grains of sand:

"Life is saved, but whether he can wake up or not depends on himself!"

At this time, Wang Lie's most beloved and youngest concubine stood up directly and ordered his servants to bring a few hundred taels of silver to the ragged old man.

Looking at this posturing young woman, the ragged old man just shook his head slightly, then walked directly to the main seat in the hall, and sat down slowly.

Just after he sat down, suddenly Wang Lie's wife crawled back to his room as if she had gone crazy.

Under the shocked eyes of all the wives and concubines, Wang Lie's regular wife, Mrs. Zhao, soon came to the door with a portrait.

In fact, when she reached the door, she didn't dare to take another step, and she knelt down directly.

The ragged old man gently picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip slowly, and then said to Mrs. Zhao who was kneeling in front of the hall:

"It's rare that you have the heart! You have never seen me, but you still see my appearance from the portraits that your prince has treasured!"

At this time, Mrs. Zhao knelt down on the ground, swallowed very hard, and asked slowly in a voice that had already started to tremble:

"Are you really...?"

Before Mrs. Zhao could finish asking, the old man sitting on the front seat directly put down his teacup, and then glanced at the people standing in the hall.

With just one glance, everyone fell to the ground as if they had been struck by lightning.

There are only two people who can stay awake inside and outside the hall, the old man sitting in the hall, and Mrs. Zhao kneeling at the door.

The old man stood up slowly, walked to the door, and helped Mrs. Zhao up.

"Little girl of the Zhao family, you guessed right, the old man is Wang Xu, and also your husband's cheap father!"

Zhao's tears started to flow, even though the old man supported him, he still struggled to kneel down, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the old man.

"Unworthy daughter-in-law Zhao, met Prince Jin!"

The old man waved his hand lightly:

"Whether Jin Wang is not Jin Wang is already a story in the history books. Now I am just an old man with nothing!"

Zhao raised her head tremblingly, then asked Wang Xu:

"You suspended animation before?"

Wang Xu turned his back to Mrs. Zhao and nodded:

"In order for my brother to relax his vigilance, and for my son to succeed in inheriting the throne, I had no choice but to make a deliberate move! But no matter how hard I tried, I never thought that it was me who forced me out of the death test in the end. Unfilial son!"

Speaking of Wang Xu here, he took another look at Wang Lie who was still lying on the ground. His eyes were seven points of sadness and three points of kindness.

"Greedy and lustful, arrogant! I told him a long time ago that he will have this disaster sooner or later! But he just won't listen!"

Having said that, Wang Xu turned around again, looking out the door with piercing eyes:

"But no matter how bad my son is, I'm the only one in the world who can teach him a lesson!"

"No matter who it is, it will pay a bloody price!"

Sitting next to Yang Chan, Bai Lin who was taking a nap suddenly sneezed!