Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

At the same time as Zhao Ke's voice fell.

The eyes of everyone around them became weird all of a sudden.

Many people even thought about it for a long time in their minds, but they didn't think about how many ranks the water transport envoy had experienced in this official position. It was not until someone reminded him that he was a mere Cong Qi rank.

Strictly speaking, this seventh-rank is still a lot of water, and the kind who doesn't have any real power in his hands.

"From the seventh rank?? Han people? Or southerners?"

A noble son of the Baiyin family couldn't help shouting in a high-pitched voice.

The status of the Han people in the Yuan Dynasty was very low. Ordinary people only need to pay a donkey to be exonerated if they kill a Han person.

If they are such dignitaries, how many they kill is just a number.

The southerners are also of the Han nationality, but their fate is even lower, because the southerners are the Han nationality in the Southern Song Dynasty. After the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, they were classified as southerners and regarded as grassroots among the untouchables.

"Han people? Seventh rank?"

There was a commotion all around.

Even Miao Daoyi was a little overwhelmed, under the strange gazes of other senior brothers, Miao Daoyi's face turned red.

No matter how you say it, Zhao Ke's grade and identity shouldn't appear in this place so high-profile.

Someone even pulled Miao Daoyi's sleeve,

Looking back, he turned out to be a brother with a relatively good relationship on weekdays.

The senior brother said in a low voice: "Junior brother Miao, why do you still associate with such a hawk and dog? Don't associate with them in the future. It will damage the reputation of my Quanzhen sect."

"No, Wang..."

Miao Daoyi wanted to defend Zhao Ke with his hands and hands.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw several other senior brothers who cast reproachful glances at him.

Immediately, Miao Daoyi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Suddenly, looking at the several seniors, he felt that these seniors who were usually friendly became very strange.

Gritting his teeth, he snorted coldly and said, "Heroes don't ask where they come from, grasshoppers are so loving and righteous, isn't this what you brothers often say?"

"But he's not a grasshopper, he's an officer!"

With a sneer, he responded to Miao Daoyi's question.

Zhao Ke naturally heard it, and turned his head to Miao Daoyi and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am an official, this time I am here, it is also the love of the third son, and I have specially invited me here !"

If the admiral of water transportation was here at this time, and he heard Zhao Ke's words, he might have the desire to kill someone with a sword.

The other people also had strange expressions for a moment, and from the corner of their eyes, they carefully glanced at the third young master sitting on the first seat.

However, while the third son was sizing up Zhao Ke, the black-faced and long-bearded butler behind him, whose face was about to turn into a liver-colored face, stood there with clenched fists rattling.

I've never seen such a shameless person.

I thought that this kid would just sit in a corner shivering after receiving the famous post, not daring to breathe.

After the banquet is over, this kid can be arrested, tortured, and asked about Yancheng.

But I don't want to, Zhao Ke's courage is like eating a leopard, no!The lion was daring, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he pulled the banner of the third son and put gold on his face.

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he ignored everyone's reactions, and looked at Monk Sanjie: "Senior, I never thought that I would meet you here. It is indeed fate. , the juniors study hard late at night, but they are so ignorant that they really don’t understand, so they throw it away.”

"presumptuous!"

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, the two guardians behind Monk Sanjie glared at Zhao Ke.

But Sanjie didn't care, just looked at Zhao Ke with other meanings, and said with a smirk: "So, the little friend has found the answer in his heart?"

Sanjie said, looking at Miao Daoyi.

"No, I asked this Fellow Daoist Miao. Unfortunately, after the interrogation, instead of solving the doubts in my heart, I became more confused."

Zhao Ke's words made Sanjie stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face suddenly brightened.

"Confusion, what confusion, why don't you explain it to have a detailed discussion with the poor Taoist."

The speaker's voice was not loud, but his heart was full of vigor. When listening to him speak, one could not help but feel a sense of oppression like Mount Tai's top.

But Zhao Ke didn't take it seriously, this sense of oppression didn't make any sense to him.

Da Xia Ding protects him, making him as stable as a rock.

He looked up and saw the person speaking, sitting face to face with Monk Sanjie.

With a ruddy complexion, long beard and black hair, he was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand.

Sitting upright at the table, his eyes were black and white, although he was kind and kind, he was more stern.

Zhao Ke's eyes flashed, the person in front of him was probably Li Zhichang, the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect.

It was this legendary figure who forcibly led the Quanzhen Sect to the end of a great defeat.

After knowing the other party's identity, Zhao Ke's expression was normal, and after thinking about it in his heart, he said with a smile: "It's just that, the kid is just trying to get into a dead end, and I don't dare to ask the real person to give me advice."

After listening to Zhao Ke's words, Li Zhichang smiled coldly, how could he not see that Zhao Ke was dealing with him.

Looking at Zhao Ke with his eyes, he couldn't feel any good impression of this little experience in front of him.

Especially when he discovered that Zhao Ke actually had very profound Buddhist supernatural powers, not only did he not like him, but he was a little annoyed, annoyed how Miao Daoyi would make such a friend.

"Report, teach the real person."

Just when Li Zhichang was annoyed, he saw Miao Daoyi jumping out, stepped forward and said, "Brother Wang's confusion is actually not difficult. He is both Buddhist and Taoist, but he is confused about Buddhism and Taoism. In the end, he should be confused." Whichever choice you choose, please teach the Daoist Master and guide him to the lost realm!"

Zhao Ke's expression suddenly turned ugly, he just wanted to show off.

With the Sanjie monks around, Zhao Ke just used their tiger skins to put gold on his face.

After the banquet is over, think of a way to deal with the third young master.

This is a very subtle and dangerous way to package yourself by taking advantage of everyone's ignorance of who they are.

For example, Ma Yun and some other bigwigs were invited to a certain venue.

As a result, you sneaked into the team and got very close with several big shots. When no one knew your origin, many people were kept in the dark, thinking that they were each other's person.

After the venue is over, no one will ask about this kind of thing, and then you can take a photo with a few big shots at the venue and package yourself as a successful person.