Mengniuba used the pupil technique to defeat Old Man Wu, and it didn't go away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the hearts of the disciples, he left another strong stroke.

Subsequently, they began to pay attention to the development of the situation, after all, Old Man Wu is the protector of the scripture hall, and his identity is much more noble than that of ordinary disciples...... It's even more serious than the abolition of the regular book style.

What's more, if Meng Niuba still committed something during the punishment, he must be guilty of one more degree.

But what they didn't expect was that things took a surprising turn!

"Nonsense, it's nonsense!"

Three days later, Old Man Han had woken up and sued Meng Fan directly to Lord Moguan, who was sick in bed, and when he heard Old Man Han's words, he slapped him on the edge of the bed, making a muffled sound.

Meng Fan, Daoist Qiu, and Mo Li were also in the room, and they all frowned when they saw that the viewer was angry.

"Lord Moguan, the old man has been guarding the scripture hall for many years, he has been conscientious, and he has never made any mistakes, but this time he ......" Old man Han said, glanced at Meng Fan, and his tone was a little more aggrieved, "But this time Mengniuba instigated the gang, disrupted the order of the scripture hall, and even instructed Mo Li to ask me for advice on some questions that violated the heavens, I was angry, I wanted to punish Mengniuba, and I couldn't use my hands to move, I didn't expect Mengniuba to take me as a scripture protector in his eyes, and actually used poisonous powder to harm the old man, the old man...... What a grievance!"

Old man Han bent down and bowed to Lord Moguan: "Please Lord Guan administer justice for the old man! Mengniuba is really too nonsense!"

"Nonsense!" Lord Moguan raised his arm, stretched out his trembling fingers, and pointed at Old Man Han, "I mean you are messing around!"

"Me?" Old man Han was stunned, confused, it was clear that he was a victim, how could he become a fool of himself?

Daoist Qiu was also a little dazed, he had originally thought of a set of rhetoric, wanting to excuse Meng Fan, but at this moment, when he heard the words of the master, he swallowed the words into his stomach again. In his opinion, Mengniuba has made mistakes repeatedly, and this time he will definitely suffer, but now it seems that things are a little different from what he expected.

"Lord Moguan, the old man doesn't understand very much, Mengniuba's crimes are heinous, why did it become my nonsense?" Old man Han stood up straight, and there was some resentment in his tone.

"Fury Soul Slayer, isn't it?"

"Chang Shufeng is your godson, right?"

"You were the first to do it in the scripture hall, right?"

After the Lord of Moguan finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Li again, Mo Li pursed his lips, walked slowly to his grandfather's bed, shook his grandfather's hand, and then took out his mobile phone, glared at Old Man Han, and put a video.

It was the scene where Old Man Han did something to Meng Fan, and he filmed it really.

"This ......"

Seeing this video, Old Man Han's face was like ashes, he stood on the ground with his head down, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say a word.

It was Lord Moguan, who sighed lightly, looked at Old Man Han with some disappointment, and opened his mouth again: "The communiqué is a personal vendetta, you are, but Mengniuba, during the punishment, I didn't forget to let the disciples borrow books, how long has the scripture hall not been so lively, even the merit building is lively, what a good atmosphere is this, Huyangguan is lifeless, you are willing?"

Lord Moguan paused, Mo Li patted him on the back, took a sip of water for him to drink, after drinking the water, he took out a small notebook from under the pillow and threw it to Old Man Han: "I asked Mo Li to ask you these questions, Mo Li has been influenced by Western culture, my original intention was to let her merge China and the West, you are good, you say she is ridiculous, you say it is against human morality, you say it is against the way of heaven, you are angry...... You're good, Han Shan!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Mo Li, the corners of Mo Li's mouth curled, and he smiled.

"Lord Moguan, old man...... The old man knows it's wrong!"

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Old Man Han's forehead, this time Old Man Han shook his legs a little, his expression was sincere and frightened, and he didn't dare to get up for a long time.

"That's it, you can step down and help me manage the scripture hall well. Lord Moguan waved his hand at Old Man Han, and then put it down a little weakly.

"Thank you for the grace of Lord Guan without punishment!" Old man Han maintained a posture of bending over, slowly retreated backwards, and heard Lord Moguan say a sentence again, "Han Shan, Chang Shufeng also has something wrong with him, don't mix it up, and also, remove your sign that receives ten people a day, it's not a shame!"

"Han Shan is guilty!"

Old man Han hurriedly turned around and disappeared into the doorway.

"I'm dripping the sky!" Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Daoist Qiu was extremely shocked in his heart, one thing that could not escape punishment was so easily resolved when he arrived at Mengniuba, and he was also praised, but it was the old man Han, who was scolded for his blood, as miserable as he wanted!

"We want to burn incense for Mengniuba!"

Daoist Qiu secretly thought in his heart, glanced at Meng Fan with low eyebrows, and made up his mind.

"Mengniuba!" At this time, Lord Moguan focused his eyes on Meng Fan, "You also did something wrong in this matter, and the punishment naturally cannot be escaped, don't let Daoist Qiu bother this time, there is a white tiger statue behind the scripture hall, you can think about it for three days." ”

"Thank you, Lord Guan!" Meng Fan arched his hand to Lord Moguan, and then retired with Daoist Qiu.

After arriving outside, Daoist Qiu looked at Meng Fan with burning eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke: "Brother Meng, we have a good relationship, when the elder brother asks you something, you must not lie to me!"

"What's the matter?" Meng Fan glanced at Daoist Qiu, who had a strange expression.

Daoist Qiu scratched his head and clicked his mouth: "Brother Meng, are you really the illegitimate son of Lord Moguan?"

"Rub!" Meng Fan scolded with a smile, "You believe all the nonsense!"

Daoist Qiu said with a solemn expression: "I can't help but believe it, Lord Moguan is too spoiled by you, and Mo Li is also very close to you, and often goes to your room to find you, but it is really like a brother and sister...... Brother Meng, what do I do to you, don't hide it from my brother!"

Meng Fan walked forward with a smile and waved his hand: "I don't lie to you, I have nothing to do with Lord Moguan." ”

"Impossible. Looking at Meng Fan's back, Daoist Qiu's eyebrows furrowed, and after a long time, his body suddenly shook violently, as if he suddenly understood something, and muttered to himself, "Lord Moguan is in critical condition, and he will drive the crane west in the near future, do you want to help Mo Li...... Looking for a husband?"

"Definitely...... That's definitely the case. ”

Daoist Qiu suddenly felt that he had mastered a terrible secret, and went back with excitement.

In the wing room of the Lord of Moguan, Mo Li had not left yet, and the Lord of Mo Guan gently patted Mo Li's little hand, and his voice was very soft: "Now you are satisfied, Mo Li, should you also fulfill your promise...... " (to be continued.) )