Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 542

The next day, Wanjuan Zhai.

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

A servant from the mansion hurriedly came to Wanjuanzhai, and behind him another servant walked in while supporting the rickety Sanghai Building.

At this time, in Wanjuanzhai, Sang Wuyin was discussing matters with a group of his disciples with serious expressions.

The west courtyard was burned to the ground, and the warehouse was looted. Sang Wuyin, who was in a good mood, turned pale and called several disciples to Wanjuanzhai early in the morning.

As soon as Sanghailou entered the room, a smell of alcohol immediately permeated the attic.

Along with the smell of alcohol, there was also Sang's boundless anger.

"Boss, sober him up!"

He looked gloomyly at his senior disciple Xie Mingxuan beside him.

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

"That bastard poured ice water on me!"

A gust of cold winter wind directly woke up the drowsy Sang Hailou, and he shuddered and screamed.

"It's your father, I let someone pour it!"

Sang Wuyin's face turned ashen.

"father……"

This sound seemed to be more effective than the "Shuofeng Talisman". Sang Hailou, who was ashen-faced, stood in place without saying a word, not daring to take a breath.

"Tell me, where did you go last night?"

Sang Wuxian tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

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

Sang Hailou scratched his head.

In fact, he didn't lie. Since he had hallucinations under the control of Li Yunsheng's consciousness last night, he didn't have any memories in his mind.

"Tell me, where did you find him!"

Sang Wuyin looked expressionlessly at the servant who came in from Fusang Hailou.

"Feng, Fengming Courtyard."

The servant glanced at Sang Wuji, and stammered a bit.

This Fengmingyuan is a famous brothel in Yunjing City. After Li Yunsheng asked Sang Wuyin to take him to the warehouse yesterday, in order not to leave any clues for Sang Wuyin, he asked him to find a place to drink by himself. He went to the brothel, he is indeed a rare talent.

"You, you..."

"Snapped!"

Sang Hailou was about to refute when he heard the words, but Sang Wuyin slapped Sang Hailou across the air.

"You trash! You can't do such a small thing well, you just know how to spend time and drink!"

Sang Wuyin pointed at Sanghailou's nose and cursed.

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 the old man who hates iron and steel in the whole world.

"Father, you're blaming me wrong. I did everything you told me to do, and I did it properly. Those country bumpkins have long been burned to ashes by me."

Sang Hailou climbed up, very aggrieved.

Although he doesn't remember how he went to Fengming Courtyard, but he remembers the burning of those bumpkins clearly.

"Ah……"

Sang Wuxian sneered.

"Just to kill those four trashes, you set fire to the entire west courtyard?"

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

"Burn the entire west courtyard?!"

Sang Hailou was at a loss, and he understood when he went to Fengming Courtyard. After all, he had spent half a month in the mountains, and he could indeed do this kind of thing, but how could he burn down the entire West Courtyard?

"Teacher, calm down, it looks like little junior brother really doesn't remember what happened last night."

Xie Mingxuan at the side knew that if he didn't speak out to dissuade him, his teacher might really be able to seriously injure the little junior.

So he told Sanghailou 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 turned cold, and he knelt down and said:

"Father, the child has been in the mountains for a long time, and the alcohol addiction has made him confused for a while. I can't blame me for it. I let them burn those houses. Who knows that these idiots can't do this well..."

Sang Hailou argued with an aggrieved face.

"you!……"

"Boundless, it's true that Hailou can't be completely blamed."

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

This Ma Yu used to be Sang Wuyin's teacher, and only he can persuade Sang Wuyin.

"Teacher, this naughty son is just spoiled by you. If I don't clean him up, he might cause us some trouble in the future."

Sang Wuyin continued to point at Sanghai Tower and curse, but his tone softened a lot.

"I took a look before I came here. The fire in the west courtyard was indeed caused by those servants who accidentally manipulated the talismans. It really can't be blamed on him."

Ma Yu's tone was calm and authentic.

"That's right, Dad, I made arrangements before I left, but who knows that this group of people can't even control a few fire talismans."

Sang Hailou at the side immediately gave him a grateful look.

"shut up!"

Sang Wuyin gave his son a blank look, then turned to look at Xie Mingxuan and said:

"Have you counted the losses in the warehouse?"

"It's been counted, only some low-level talismans and a batch of spirit stones are missing. We moved this warehouse once before you entered Wanjuanzhai. The high-level talismans and magical artifacts have been transferred to the new warehouse. gone."

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

"This thief is so hungry that he doesn't choose what to eat. He won't let go of even a first-grade ink talisman."

Sang Wuyin glanced at the pamphlet, a little dumbfounded.

"It's just a little thief who took advantage of the fire. The location of the warehouse is actually not difficult to find. Many servants in the house know it, but he happened to put it in the gap where everyone went to fight the fire in the west courtyard."

Xie Mingxuan explained.

"So you're a house thief?"

Sang Wuyin looked at Sanghai Tower coldly.

"Father, don't blame me. What do I need these low-level talismans for? As for spirit stones, I don't need any. And you also said that I was drinking at Fengmingyuan last night."

Sang Hailou quickly explained.

"How dare you mention Fengmingyuan!"

"Boundless!"

Sang Wuyin raised his hand, about to slap Sang Hailou, but was stopped by Ma Yu.

"Hailou has also reached his age. Whoever is not yet a young man, you went there as many times as he did when you were young!"

Ma Yu really doted on this Sanghai Tower, and when he saw that Sang Wuyin wanted to do something, he immediately became a little dissatisfied.

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

Sang Wuyin was a little helpless.

"You settled down to practice hard after you got married. I think it's time for Hailou to find a relative."

May Yu continued.

"When is this, when Sang Buluan dies, the Sang family is in chaos, who cares about his marriage, teacher, aren't you messing around?"

Sang Wuyin 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 Wuyin was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.

(End of this chapter)