Chapter 988

Meng hanjiao is really not polite at all.

But no wonder, who let her be the person of Dan Shifu.

It's hard to say which Yamen in the eight prefectures has the highest status.

But it is almost certain which yamen has the lowest status.

The position of Huangxing mansion is the lowest!

In the last twenty or thirty thousand years, they have not made any achievements, and they have also consumed a lot of resources.

Such a yamen's status is not low. What kind of status is low.

Originally, the Secretary of the famine star house was to take charge of the seven famine. As a result, they not only failed to take charge of the seven famine, but even have been destroyed now.

That is, because the news hasn't come here yet, if it comes, Bian Zhengping is even more shameless.

Therefore, although Meng hanjiao and Bian Zhengping are deacons, Meng hanjiao is much more confident than him.

In front of so many people, Meng hanjiao asked Bian Zhengping to give up Yajian directly, which is obviously of a humiliating nature.

How could Bian Zhengping agree.

"Deacon Meng, do I think your request is too much?"

"What's too much? I booked it first. What's too much?"

"Whether you booked it first or not, I have used this elegant room now. Isn't it too much for you to drive me out directly?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, Meng hanjiao really wouldn't do such a thing.

But today she seems to have some difficulties.

In fact, people who can come to this tea house at this time basically have only one purpose, that is, to participate in tomorrow's Dharma meeting.

Meng hanjiao, as a member of the division of Danshi mansion, would not go here easily. Naturally, she would not come here for no reason.

Seeing her face anxious, and Ya Jian was robbed, she was naturally angry.

"Bian Zhengping, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"What's the matter? Do you still want to do it? You know, I don't have to lose you in terms of cultivation!"

Bian Zhengping is also angry.

He thought he couldn't beat Li Ling and Meng hanjiao.

Even if he really can't fight, he can make Meng hanjiao pay the price.

He doesn't believe it. Everyone is a deacon. Where can his cultivation go.

At this time, the person beside Meng hanjiao stopped her: "don't be angry."

After all, they are all experts in the printing period. If they really fight, I'm afraid the tea house will be gone.

And there are many people from all over the world outside. Don't the two deacons want to see jokes when they fight.

Even if they can afford to lose this man, dari Xianchao can't afford to lose this man.

After some thinking, Meng hanjiao immediately said, "I won't say anything else. Let's not fight, but we must have a competition!"

"Oh? What medicine are you selling in that gourd?"

Bian Zhengping is actually unwilling to fight. It would be very good if there were other ways to solve it.

He wanted to see what Meng hanjiao was going to do.

Soon, Meng hanjiao said, "since you come here to participate in the Dharma meeting, it's better to show your Xuanqi."

"Xuanqi? Do you want to compete with Xuanqi?"

"Yes! Let's show our most powerful mysterious weapon and compare the grade alone. Those who lose will leave directly. Can you?"

There is no way to do this.

You can't really fight in public. Compare it with Xuanqi. Maybe you can tell the winner.

"Is that true?"

Bian Zhengping bent his mouth because he was confident enough.

"Of course it's true!" Meng hanjiao won't retreat.

Bian Zhengping knew that the most powerful thing in Meng hanjiao was her golden gourd.

Her golden gourd is a inferior mysterious weapon.

Bian Zhengping himself has a magic pen, which is a medium-grade Xuanqi!

If you compare grades, he will win!

When boss Zhou of the tea house saw the two people fighting like this, he knew he couldn't persuade them.

But that's good. It's easy to say as long as it's not fighting.

Pop!

Bian Zhengping directly showed his magic pen.

"This is my personal belongings. It's a medium grade Xuanqi Shenhao pen. Come on, Deacon Meng can show your golden gourd!"

Bian Zhengping knew he would win before he began to compete.

He was very happy and thought that he would be able to keep the elegant room anyway.

By the way, he also shows his face in front of Li Ling, so as not to let Li Ling always treat himself as a dog.

At this moment, Meng hanjiao smiled.

Pop!

A gourd with gold wire buried on the surface was lit up by her.

"After all these years, Bian Zhengping, you still use your broken pen. Come and have a look at my gourd, top-grade Xuanqi!"

Everyone can see at a glance that the golden gourd is a top-grade Xuanqi!

In an instant, Bian Zhengping was stunned.

"How is it possible? You golden gourd was obviously inferior before. How did you suddenly become superior?"

"Hehe, this is the grade that I asked Shifu to improve after three years. Can you compare it with that broken pen?"

Not really.

There is no comparability between the middle grade Xuanqi and the top grade Xuanqi.

So this one, Bian Zhengping basically lost.

"Come on, Deacon Bian, let's admit defeat. I'll give you a fragrant time to free up the elegant room. It's not embarrassing when we meet again in the future."

It's not embarrassing.

Bian Zhengping wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.

How many people did he have to lose when this thing was done? Where would he like to meet Meng hanjiao in the future.

"You, you, you..."

Bian Zhengping, you haven't known what to say for a long time.

If you lose, you lose.

"Don't worry about me, let's go!"

Bian Zhengping's forehead was sweating. He looked at Li Ling drinking tea at the table with great guilt.

He was thinking, what kind of language should he use to tell Li Ling.

Do you want Li Ling to kill Meng hanjiao directly?

I'm afraid that's not good, because the trouble will get worse and worse.

But what else could he do?

Li Ling drank the last cup of tea and stood up leisurely.

"Boss Zhou, tea is good. Make another pot for me."

Then, Li Ling came here slowly.

Bian Zhengping lowered his head and dared not look at Li Ling for fear that Li Ling would kill himself in anger.

But Li Ling is not so boring.

He just smacked his tongue: "let's see how you can screw up such a small thing. I don't know how you got into the Huangxing mansion before."

"This..."

Bian Zhengping suddenly saw Li Ling pick up his magic pen. He was looking at it carefully.

After studying for a moment, Li Ling shook her head: "attached, what kind of shit array is this?"

Bang.

The array on Shenhao's pen disappeared. In an instant, it dropped one grade and reached the lower grade Xuanqi.

"Don't... don't..."

Bian Zhengping is a little distressed.

As a result, the next scene that surprised him happened.

"Just attach a Sancai array."

Boom!

Another sound.

Bian Zhengping shouted in surprise: "the best! We have reached the best! This is the best mysterious weapon!"