My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"The opening of the Zhengyang Dao Pond is a major event for our Zhengyang Sect. If you want to observe, please show your Dao Palace token to verify your identity." Deacon He said with a straight face. The so-called Zhengyang Daochi naturally refers to Qingyuan Daochi.

"You don't recognize us?" Lin Yuantang frowned and asked.

"Recognized, your Excellency is Lin Fujun of the Qingyuan Taoist Palace. These two are Zhuang Fuzheng and Chen Fuzheng. This is Su Gongfeng. This one must be a disciple of the Qingyuan Taoist Palace who came to participate in the training." Deacon He still had a straight face, glanced at a few people and said.

"Since we know our identities, what kind of token do we need to show to prove our identity?" Zhuang Mengdie asked angrily.

It would be fine if the other party didn't recognize their identity, but if they knew who they were and asked them to show their tokens to prove their identity, it was clearly an attempt to make things difficult!

"There is nothing I can do. The rules are the rules. I am just a deacon of Zhengyang Daofu. Please don't embarrass me." Deacon He pretended to be embarrassed and bowed slightly.

"Then when Han Daocheng came over earlier, why didn't he see you verify his identity?" Chen Siyuan asked angrily.

"Mr. Hanfu is Mr. Hanfu, and you are you." Deacon He said.

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Siyuan raised his eyebrows and became even more angry when he heard this.

"It's not interesting. In short, I can't let you in without the Taoist token and without verifying your identity." Deacon He straightened his back and said with a smile.

Although what he said didn't mean anything, the meaning was very clear: you, the Qingyuan Taoist Master, are not qualified to be compared with Han Daocheng, the Han Fujun.

If he was just making things difficult before, now he is clearly humiliating.

Who says that Zhengyang Taoist House does not have the bad habit of running rampant once it gains power? Looking at Butler He's ugly face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, Gu Fenghua realized that he had really made a mistake this time.

"How dare you humiliate me and Qingyuan Taoist House like this!" Zhuang Mengdie was furious and habitually rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.

"You, what do you want to do?" Deacon He was frightened and took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.

"The Zhuang Mansion is stopping." Lin Yuantang pulled Zhuang Mengdie fiercely, gave Deacon He a thoughtful look, took out the Mansion Lord's Order and threw it in front of him, "The rules are right, then I can't harm you Zhengyang." Please check the Taoist rules."

Zhuang Mengdie was grabbed by his arm tightly and struggled a few times before she could break free. She finally calmed down a bit, remained silent for a moment, and then took out the Fuzheng Order and threw it in front of him angrily. Chen Siyuan and Su Guang looked at each other and each threw out the Fuzheng Order and the Enshrinement Order.

Although Gu Fenghua was also filled with righteous indignation, she knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Seeing Lin Yuantang swallowing his anger, she could only take out her own prison order.

Several tokens were suspended in front of him, and an imperceptible look of disappointment flashed across Deacon He's eyes. He stood firm and examined them carefully.

"How can you be so rude to Lord Lin, Zhuang Chen, and Su Gongfeng!" Before he could see clearly, he heard an angry rebuke from behind him.

A middle-aged man with a medium build and a majestic face came over. He first glared at Deacon He, then picked up a few tokens, handed them back to Lin Yuantang and the others, and said apologetically: "I am not strict with you." , He is just a deacon in the mansion, how dare he offend Mr. Lin and all the adults in this way, I hope these adults have a lot of experience and don't have the same experience as him."