Chapter Ninety-Five: Five Years Stolen

"Great Elder, are we still knocking on the door?"

Coming to Li Bufan's door again, an elder of Yunze Villa, who was full of snow-white sideburns, looked at the red lacquered wooden door in front of him, and asked with a slightly strange look at Li Changhe, who had a slightly strange face on the side.

"Knock it!"

Li Changhe's slightly cloudy eyes moved slightly, looking at the red lacquered wooden door that had just been broken by his own ferociousness, his pupils contracted slightly, and his whole complexion looked slightly unnatural.

Hearing this, the elder of Yunze Mountain Villa, who was full of snow-white sideburns, nodded, lifted his long cuffs upward, stretched out his hand on the wooden door, and ......knocked on the door three times very politely and elegantly, and said in a respectful tone: "Owner, I have something to ask, can I go in?"

Soon, Li Bufan's slightly majestic voice came from inside the house, "Come in!"

Hearing this, the elder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, their owner, because of the kindness of the old owner, treated their group of relatives with enough tolerance, several elders of Yunze Villa outside the house glanced at each other, the second elder in the crowd groaned, and took the lead in pushing the door in, and the rest of the group of descendants of Yunze Villa and Li Changhe followed him on tiptoe.

Compared with the aggressiveness just now, this time they seemed polite, as if they had forgotten that the purpose of their coming here this time was to ask the teacher for their crimes.

In the room, Li Bufan was wearing a robe, his upright face was a little haggard, he was holding the account book sorted out below, as if he was seriously calculating something, as if he hadn't noticed Li Changhe and a few people who came in, he lowered his brows, picked up the already cold tea next to him and took a sip, and then put his eyes on the account book in his hand again.

At this time, in the room, the abrupt silence is a little weird, usually these chattering and eloquent relatives and elders, at this moment seem to suddenly seem to be dumb, one by one dare not come out, just like a child who has made a mistake and stand in a row, waiting for their parents to admonish.

On weekdays, although they often pick eggs and pick bones, they dislike Li Bufan, the owner of the village, who is not doing well and not doing well, arrogant and domineering, but it is all because Li Bufan looks at the face of the old owner and turns a blind eye and is too lazy to take care of them.

Who knows, over time, this has fueled the arrogance of this group of relatives, making them more and more arrogant, this time it was finally too arrogant and hit the nail, which provoked Li Bufan to be angry, and now he has been beaten up, and he has become honest and obedient like a baby.

In the slightly depressed atmosphere in the room, in the end, Li Changhe took the lead in standing up, thinking of the purpose of this time, he felt a little more confident for no reason, he snorted coldly, looked at Li Bufan who was looking at the account book in front of the desk, his cheeks full of wrinkles moved slightly, and he said in a loud voice.

"The owner, this time we took the golden hibiscus, this dart, is very important, related to whether our Yunze Villa can continue to remain in the top 100 forces before the Xuanting meeting, originally this time, the old man wanted to take responsibility, but the owner insisted on taking charge of himself, now this first batch of goods, under the wise guidance of the owner, but it is gone, as the great elder of Yunze Villa, I think I am qualified to discuss an explanation with the owner, right?!"

Li Bufan's eyebrows were slightly raised, the account book in his hand was slowly put down, he raised the slightly majestic face of the Chinese character, and examined the wrinkled face of the great elder, Li Changhe's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back, looking at Li Bufan's actions, he seemed to have a shadow, thinking that Li Bufan's husband was about to throw himself out again, and his face was swollen and red and said angrily: "Li Bufan, don't deceive people too much, I knocked on the door this time......" Li Changhe was halfway through his words, and couldn't help but have a soft tone full of grievances.

Li Bufan was a little dumbfounded, looking at Li Changhe, who was a little too excited, he couldn't help but shake his head a little speechlessly, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he chuckled: "Great Elder, where did you hear the rumors? Our goods last night were not in the original warehouse, but it was just that I transferred a place to store them for safety, how could it be that as the owner of Yunze Villa, I don't even have this right?"

"What didn't you lose?"

Li Changhe's mouth widened suddenly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, the disciples he sent got the news that no one did anything in their Yunze Villa in Weicheng last night, but the goods in the warehouse were gone, and it was obvious that they were stolen, so he hurriedly pulled a group of elders to come to Li Bufan Xingshi to ask him about the crime, but in the end, Li Bufan told him that the goods were not stolen, what kind of joke? !

Looking at Li Bufan's determined appearance, the dry skin on Li Changhe's face was wrinkled, although he was full of suspicion, but subconsciously he had already chosen to believe Li Bufan's words, because he knew their owner's temperament very well, as if he didn't bother to hide anything, right is right, wrong is wrong, and never shirked responsibility.

It's as if he succumbed to such a declining force as Yunze Villa because of a promise, and he worked hard to be the aggrieved owner of the village for twenty years without complaining.

Li Chang was a little puzzled, but it was obvious that there was no one from their Yunze Villa in the city last night, so who removed such a huge batch of goods? Of course, he didn't ask, he knew very interestingly that Li Bufan was not interested in answering his curiosity.

So, Li Changhe had no choice but to take a group of relatives and elders who came to ask for guilt early in the morning, and left with a stomach full of anger, thinking that he was originally here to ask for guilt, but in the end, he didn't ask about the crime, but touched the ashes of his nose, and no one would feel good if he put it on anyone, right?

After Li Changhe and the others left, Li Bufan rubbed his somewhat tired head, straightened out the robe he was wearing, opened the window, looked at the misty courtyard under the morning light, and couldn't help but stretch his waist, and the face of the national character showed a touch of surprise, and muttered: "Who is this little adventurer? Could it be that he helped me Yunze Villa, as he said, it happened to be a coincidence, and it was just a handy?"

The paper ball in his hand had already condensed into a ball of dry ink, and glancing at the paper ball in his hand, Li Bufan muttered in a low voice: "A month ago, I heard in Xiqi Mountain that a fledgling adventurer was targeted by the disciples of the Taixuanmen and the Remnant Sword Sect, and the fledgling adventurer was almost killed by the disciples of these two forces several times. β€œ

"If that adventurer makes a move, it is also said that it is the past to take revenge on the Remnant Sword Sect to vent his resentment, if you infer from this, this young man who claims to be a little adventurer may really be unable to see it last night and helped us Yunze Villa. β€œ

This morning, a waiji disciple of Yunze Villa found stolen goods in an empty warehouse under Yunze Villa, and found a note on the goods.

Frowning for a moment, Li Bufan flicked his fingers and flicked the crumpled ball of paper in his hand into the paper basket next to the desk, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his head, as if he remembered something, and muttered: "Huh...... By the way, it seems that the time when Yang'er first went down the mountain coincided with the time when the young adventurer first entered the mountain!"

Thinking of some of his own speculations, Li Bufan smiled bitterly again, and secretly said that he was too fantastical, after all, he still recognized his son's handwriting, and the words on the note left by the adventurer were a little jerky, like written by a person who had read very little, and his son had read poetry and books under his supervision since he was a child, and he wrote a good handful of elegant words since he was a child.

Moreover, although he didn't know what was so strange about the Demon Sutra, Li Bufan knew that his son had only sensed the qi for a long time, and it was great luck to be able to reach the Imperial Qi Double Heaven in half a month, and that adventurer was able to kill the residual watermark of the Imperial Qi Fifth Heaven, according to his estimates, his strength was at least between the Imperial Qi Fourth Heaven and the Fifth Heaven, and he didn't know how much stronger than his son, not that he thought his son was too wasteful, but because his son started five years later than a cultivator of the same age, and five years was an unimaginable gap for a child in the cultivation period。

"Alas, if it weren't for the five years delayed by the sword soul in his body, with Yang'er's talent, I'm afraid that he is also a young hero like that young adventurer now, right?" With a long sigh, Li Bufan's face showed a bit of pity, as if he was complaining about what happened to his son.

"According to the rules, a person can take five taels of silver, and he will take ......"

In a remote alley, next to a pile of bamboo, a group of people gathered together, and the man in the center of the group was laughing and handing out silver taels.

"Little brother, this is more profitable than the anti-sack at the dock, there will be such a good thing in the future, and I will be called to come, no matter how late it is, I will guarantee it." A tall and strong man wearing red linen said happily with a smile and playing with the silver ingot in his hand.

"Roll the calves, it depends on whether there is such a good thing, hurry up and ...... it"

Chen Xiaoai fiddled with the toothpick in her mouth, kicked on the big cow's buttocks, and said scoldingly.

Next to the bamboo, a young man wearing a hat, lazily leaning against the wall, his hands interlaced in front of him, Chen Xiaoai sent away the group of porters who called from the dock, squinted and came to the young man's side, flattering his fingers, and said with low eyebrows: "Master, I don't know what else, Xiaoai can work for you?"

"Help me find out the recent movements of all the personnel of the Weicheng Remnant Sword Sect, and connect here tomorrow night, this is the deposit. As he spoke, Li Yang threw out a money bag that he had received from the disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect last night, and without the slightest hesitation, he walked along the slightly muddy puddle alleyway towards the end of the alleyway.

"Master walk slowly, Xiao Ai guarantees to make you satisfied. β€œ

The thief-eyed man took out the toothpick in his mouth, hurriedly assured Li Yang's back, looking at the figure of the young man who disappeared in the alleyway, he put the toothpick in his mouth again and stirred it, smiled and lowered his head to play with the money bag in his hand, and took the trouble to check the silver in the money bag again and again.

ps: It seems that the three more are still effective, 3400 receipts, which means that a total of 1,000 receipts increased last week, hehe...... This week is just a good look.,On such a circle of recommendations.,How about the results.,If you have a big recommendation, you will vote for the recommendation.,If you don't collect it, you can collect it.,There's still a class in the afternoon.,Hmm...... Try Sanjiang again this week.