Chapter 542: Overnight in Fengming Temple

The next day, 10,000 rolls of fasting.

"Master, master, find the young master, find the young master!"

A subordinate of the mansion hurriedly came to Wanjuanzhai, and behind him another subordinate walked in with the rickety Songhai Tower.

At this time, in Wanjuan Zhai, Sang Wuyun was discussing things with his disciples with serious expressions.

The west courtyard was burned clean, and the treasury was ransacked, which made Sang Wuyun, who was originally in a good mood, pale and blue, and called a few disciples to Wanjuanzhai early in the morning.

As soon as Songhailou entered the house, a smell of wine suddenly spread in the attic.

Along with the diffuse smell of wine, there was also Sang Wuyun's anger.

"Boss, sober him up!"

He looked at the eldest disciple Xie Mingxuan beside him with a gloomy face.

Seeing that the teacher's face was so ugly, Xie Mingxuan didn't dare to slack off, and a "Shuofeng Fu" slapped on Sang Hailou's flushed face.

"That bastard dowed me with ice water!"

A wisp of cold wind in winter directly woke up the groggy Songhailou, and he screamed tremblingly.

"It's you Lao Tzu and I let me pour it!"

Sang Wuyun's face was iron-clad.

"Daddy......"

This sound seems to be more effective than the "Shuofeng Fu", and Songhailou, whose face is like ashes, stands in place without saying a word, and he doesn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere.

"Say, where did you go last night? ”

Sang Wuyun tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I, I don't know ...... either"

Sang Hailou scratched his head.

In fact, he didn't lie, last night since he was hallucinated by Li Yunsheng's controlled divine sense, he didn't have any memory in his mind.

"Tell me, where did you find him!"

Sang Wuyun looked at the person who came in from Fusang Hailou with an expressionless face.

"Feng, Fengmingyuan. ”

The man looked at Sang Wuyun and stammered a little.

This Fengming Courtyard is a famous Qinglou in Cloud Whale City, Li Yunsheng asked Sang Wuyun to take him to the warehouse yesterday, in order not to leave clues to Sang Wuyun, he asked him to find a place to drink, but he didn't expect this Songhai Building to go directly to the Qinglou, and he is indeed a rare talent.

"You, you ...... nonsense"

"Smack!"

Hearing this, Sang Hailou was about to refute, but Sang Wuyun directly slapped Sang Hailou in the air.

"You shit! I can't do this little thing, I just know that I have gone to spend all day drinking!"

Sang Wuyun pointed at Sang Hailou's nose and scolded.

At this time, he has completely lost the demeanor he had when he came out of the building yesterday, and his appearance is no different from his father, who hates iron and steel all over the world.

"Dad, you blame me for this, I did what you told me to do, and those hillbillies have long been burned to ashes by me. ”

Song Hailou got up and said very aggrieved.

Although he didn't remember how he got to Fengming Courtyard, he remembered the burning of those hillbillies clearly.

"Heh......"

Sang Wuyun sneered.

"Just to kill those four wastes, you burned the entire West Courtyard in one go?"

Seeing that Sang Hailou actually dared to refute, he suddenly became angry.

"Burned the entire West Courtyard?!"

Songhailou was confused, he understood when he went to Fengming Courtyard, after all, he had been in the mountains for half a month, and he could indeed do this kind of thing, but how could he burn the entire West Courtyard?

"The teacher is angry, and the little junior brother really doesn't remember what happened last night. ”

Xie Mingxuan, who was on the side, knew that if he didn't say anything to dissuade him, his teacher would probably really be able to seriously injure the little junior brother.

So he told Songhailou in detail about the fire in the west courtyard last night and the theft of the warehouse.

After listening to Xie Mingxuan's description, Sang Hailou's heart suddenly cooled, and he knelt down and said:

"Dad, the child has been holding back in the mountains for a long time, and he has been confused for a while, and he can't blame me, so I will let them burn down those houses, who knows that these fools can't do this thing......"

Sang Hailou argued with an aggrieved expression.

"You ......"

"Wuyan, this really can't be completely blamed on Hailou. ”

Ma Yu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

This Ma Yu used to be Sang Wuyun's teacher, and he was the only one who could persuade Sang Wuyun.

"Teacher, this rebel is spoiled by you, if I don't clean him up, I may cause us some trouble in the future. ”

Sang Wuyun continued to point at Sang Hailou and scolded, but his tone was much more relaxed.

"I went to take a look before I came, and the fire in the West Courtyard was indeed caused by the manipulation of the talisman by those subordinates, and this really can't be counted on his head. ”

Ma Yu's tone was calm and authentic.

"Yes, Dad, I obviously arranged it before I left, who knew that these people couldn't even control a few fire talismans. ”

Sang Hailou on the side suddenly threw a grateful look at him.

"Shut up!"

Sang Wuyun glanced at his son, then turned his head to look at Xie Mingxuan and said:

"Has the loss of the warehouse been counted?"

"It's been counted, only some low-level runes and a batch of spirit stones have been lost, this warehouse was transferred once before you entered Wanjuan Zhai, and the high-level runes and magic weapons and pills have been transferred to the new warehouse. ”

Xie Mingxuan took out a booklet and handed it to Sang Wuyun.

"This thief is really hungry, and he doesn't even let go of a single ink basket. ”

Sang Wuyun glanced at the booklet, and was a little crying and laughing.

"It's a little thief who robbed while the fire was burning, the location of the warehouse was actually not difficult to find, and many people in the house knew it, but he just happened to be installed by him in the West Courtyard to put out the fire for everyone to fight the fire. ”

Xie Mingxuan explained.

"So, it's a thief?"

Sang Wuyun glanced at Sang Hailou coldly.

"Dad, don't wronged me, what do I want these low-level talismans for, as for the spirit stones, I don't lack them, and you also said that I was drinking in Fengming Courtyard last night. ”

Sang Hailou hurriedly explained.

"You still dare to mention Fengming Academy!"

"Immense!"

Sang Wuyun raised his hand and was about to slap Sang Hailou, but he was still stopped by Ma Yu.

"Hailou is also old, who is not a strong person, you went there no less than him when you were young!"

Ma Yu was indeed a little doting on this Songhai Tower, and when he saw that Sang Wuyun was still going to do it, he was immediately a little dissatisfied.

"Can he compare with me? Teacher, you can't protect him like this anymore!"

Sang Wuyun was a little helpless.

"You also settled down to cultivate well after becoming a parent, and I think it's time for Hailou to find a family. ”

Ma Yu continued.

"When is this, Sang Buchao dies, the Sang family is in chaos, who can take care of his family affairs, teacher, aren't you messing around?"

Sang Wuyun was a little inexplicable.

"What if I say, let Hailou marry the girl Sang Xiaoman of the Sang family? Is this still nonsense?"

As soon as Ma Yu said this, Sang Wuyun was stunned at first, and then fell silent.