Chapter 87 The master meets the master
Zheng Jingren turned his eyes and wondered if he was waiting for others to rush out first. As for other matters, he would talk about it when he escaped.
But at this moment, Zheng Ming laughed and said, "Let's go, why should I leave? I found so many flaws. If I don't take away all the eight treasure blades of Bailian Hall, I won't leave."
"Far, just because you fart randomly, you also want to take away the treasure blades of Bailiantang. Not to mention taking them all, as long as you can take away one, I will twist my head off and let you kick it as a ball."
A big man cursed at Zheng Ming in anger, and the big man's mouth suddenly motivated the others. Someone immediately cursed: "That is, if you can take one away, you will take your surname."
"I can't afford to take my surname as I am too young, so it's not appropriate to be a father." Zheng Ming smiled and looked at the man who was talking, looking loving.
This glance made the man feel like he wanted to tear Zheng Ming.
Taking advantage, this guy is taking advantage of himself, which is really intolerable. But although he knows that this guy is taking advantage of it, there is no way. This guy is now in Bailiantang.
They can't rush into Bailian Hall!
Just when someone wanted to scold him, Zheng Ming had already taken out a silver note from his clothes and said, "Tsk tsk, I still have 500,000 taels of silver note here. I bet I can take away all the treasure blades of Bailiantang. If anyone is dissatisfied, he will gamble with me!"
Many people can basically tell whether it is real or fake when they are far away. Seeing that Zheng Ming has so much silver in his hands, they all became jealous.
In addition, each of them had confidence in their judgment and felt that Zheng Ming could not take away any of them, let alone the eight treasure blades, which were all taken away.
This is a money gift!
And you don’t have to hide the money you win at this time. Winning the money from the Demon King Zheng Ming is simply to win glory to the people of Lu Ling Mansion. How can you not do such a famous and beneficial thing?
"I'm one thousand taels, I'll bet for you!"
"I didn't bring too much money when I went out. This ancient jade is a treasure of my family's ancestors. It is worth at least 2,000 taels of silver. I bet with you."
"I bet with you too, this is five thousand taels of silver."
For a moment, outsiders in the huge Bailian Hall were filled with noises, and many people raised the silver notes in their hands and shouted loudly to Zheng.
Zhen Shikai and others were already numb at this time. They didn't know how to refine weapons, nor did they understand why Zheng Ming was so sure, but they knew one thing, that was that Zheng Ming was not crazy.
But if they want to say that Zheng Ming is sober, they dare not draw this conclusion. After all, if a person with a clear mind, how could he do such a crazy thing?
It is not easy for ordinary people to take away one of these nine-grade treasure blades from Bailiantang. Zheng Ming suddenly wanted to get all the things from Bailiantang. How could this be possible? No one can do it.
But this bet was proposed by Zheng Ming. Zheng Ming had already lit up the silver in his hand, and some people even wrote the bet documents.
In just a blink of an eye, piles of wealth were piled up in front of Zheng Ming and others, just like piles of leaves.
When everything is done, people start to wait for the results, but a quarter of an hour has passed and there is no result at all.
Just when many people felt a little impatient and wanted to invite someone to go to Master Gongsun to check the news, they suddenly heard a loud shout and came from the depths of Bailiantang: "Who is the person who comments on my weapon? Don't let him leave!"
The sound was loud, like a lion roaring in the void.
When hearing this sound, many ordinary people were almost shocked by this sound, but more people felt joy in their hearts when they heard this sound.
They could hear that the sound was Master Gongsun, the protagonist of Bailian Hall, and Master Gongsun was quite excited.
Think about it, the treasure soldier I have worked hard to refine and deserves pride is nothing but criticisms that are random. Even people with good tempers can't help it, let alone Master Gongsun.
The master is not a good-tempered person. Maybe this time, he will kill that hateful boy.
Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a figure rushed out of the Bailian Hall like lightning.
The person who rushed out was not Master Gongsun, but a young man who looked over twenties and had an elegant appearance.
The young man held a folding fan in his hand and looked at Zheng Ming with a smile, as if he was looking at his prey.
Zheng Ming is naturally familiar with this young man, the man who just walked in with Fu Yuqing.
Although the man looked at him with a smile, Zheng Ming had a feeling that he felt that this man was like a beast at this moment, a beast that could swallow him at any time.
Facing the beastly man, Zheng Ming felt a little cold in his heart.
"Zheng Ming, you are so brave. This time, although Master Gongsun killed you for Miss Fu's sake, some flesh and blood are indispensable."
The young man's words attracted a crowd of people who were already a little excited, and at this moment it became even more fanatical.
Someone even shouted loudly: "Break this kid's limbs, making him unable to take care of himself."
"Since this kid likes nonsense so much, cut off his tongue!"
"Chop his fifth limb, see why he is still arrogant!"
Countless voices made the vegetable market outside Bailian Hall lively. Zheng Ming glanced at the young man lightly, stood aside with his chest wrapped around his chest, looking lazy to pay attention to the young man.
Zheng Jingren, Zheng Heng and others were already pressing their hands on the weapons at this time. Although they knew that it was a lot of trouble, they could never leave Zheng Ming here alone.
At this moment, someone called Master Gongsun to come, and the messy voice stopped instantly.
Countless gazes looked at the gate, and their gazes fell on one person.
This person is not tall, but his broad figure gives people a majestic feeling. His red face and a little red eyes make people feel a hot wind before he even walked.
"Who evaluated my treasure blade?" The man shouted in a loud voice as soon as he appeared.
The servants of Bailian Hall were gloating at this time, and they were the servants of Bailian Hall who were most familiar with Master Gongsun. Although the master practiced fire-based martial arts, he still had good cultivation.
Many people rarely see masters anxious during a year. But once masters are anxious, they are thunder and fire, and they are thunder and thunder, destroying everything.
This time, Zheng Ming will lose a layer of skin even if he doesn't die.
"Master, it is his work he evaluated. My subordinates and others were so angry about his evaluation. I wanted to stop him, but it was the rules you set that made it difficult for me..."
The person who spoke was a servant from Bailiantang. While he wanted to identify Zheng Ming, he also wanted to remove the matter from himself.
But before he could finish his words, Master Gongsun stared at his eyes and said, "You...you are so old, how could you...it can you point out the shortcomings of all my works and give me some advice."
"No, don't ask the source of heroes. If you have ambitions, you are not old enough. If you are younger than Gongsun, you will be greeted by the master. The master's advice made me suddenly understand and benefited a lot."
While speaking, Master Gongsun respectfully bowed to Zheng Ming.
This ceremony is the etiquette of the younger generation who have met the elders, and is also the etiquette of the students who have met the teacher.
Gongsun Zhi and Zheng Ming's first thought were that this name was really unique. He was not surprised by Master Gongsun's courtesy.
Although Master Gongsun has always been called a master in Luling City, he is just a master in the first place. Who is Ou Yezi? Ou Yezi has created a peerless sword and has been passed down through the ages.
Such figures naturally have unique insights in smelting techniques. It should be more than enough to give advice to Gongsun Zhi.
Just as Zheng Ming's eyes fell on Gongsun Jing, the young man who was raising the folding fan in his hand almost fell off the fan in his hand.
Although the practice of young people emphasizes whether the sky falls, young people have not reached the point where the sky falls.
What's more, Master Gongsun, who was talking with them, was so anxious when he saw what Zheng Ming wrote, which made people feel that Master Gongsun was very angry and the consequences were very serious.
The consequences are really serious! Although I was very resentful, the person looked at Zheng Ming with more attention.
After all, a top weapon refining master is worthy of any sect to be intimate with.
Fu Yuqing's eyes were wide open at this moment. She was still thinking about how to settle this matter for Zheng Ming.
Although Fu Yuqing is not afraid of Gongsun Hui in terms of cultivation and identity, she came to Bailiantang this time to ask Gongsun Hui for help.
But before she came up with a perfect solution, she didn't have to think about it when things turned around. Zheng Ming herself had already solved the matter.
How could this kid understand the way of refining weapons? From Master Gongsun’s actions, Zheng Ming didn’t know anything.
Fu Yuqing put down a big stone in his heart, but the people outside who watched the fun were all frozen in their faces for a moment.
Their faces still seem to be happy, but this joy is the joy that Master Gongsun said just now.
How is it possible? This is not true. How could Master Gongsun salute Zheng Ming? How could Master Gongsun call Zheng Ming the master?
I must have heard it wrong, it must have been! I was very nervous, so I was mentally confused.
It seems that I really should go see the doctor.
Just when everyone felt that something was wrong with their hearing, Zheng Ming's words pulled them back from the hallucination.
"It seems that Master Gongsun has no objection to the questions he has selected below?"
"Of course there isn't this." Gongsun Shi clasped his fists and said respectfully: "In the past, the villain felt that he had achieved some success in the art of refining weapons. He couldn't help but feel a little arrogant. Today I was shocked to let the villain know that he was too far from you in the art of refining weapons."
When it comes to age, you can become Grandpa Zheng Ming. It really makes people feel a little unacceptable to you when you call Zheng.
But this incident happened, and the old man was also the famous Master Gongsun of Luling Mansion.
"In addition, please stop calling Master Xiao. In front of you, I am not qualified to call myself Master."
Chapter completed!