Danxin Hall is brightly lit.
The teacher left first, and Mo Ran followed Xue Meng into the hall in a confused manner. When he saw the scene in the hall, he immediately understood it.
It turned out to be Rong Jiu's second Yizi.
Before he left, he stole some silver taels from him, but he had the guts to find the pinnacle of life and death.
Rong Jiu was snuggled in the arms of a tall man, crying miserably with pear blossoms and rain, when Mo Ran and Xue Meng entered the hall, his cry was raised three tones, it seems that if it wasn't for the man Holding him in his arms, he was afraid that he would pass out foaming at the mouth in court.
On the hall platform, behind the bead curtain, a delicate woman sat there, looking a little bewildered.
The ink burned without looking at the pair of dog men and men, and first saluted the woman in the palace: "Auntie, I'm back."
That woman is the Lord of Death and Life, Madam Wang.
Unlike those heroines who are not allowed to be men, she is a woman who doesn't know what's going on outside the window. She doesn't know how to deal with others when her husband is away. already."
The ink burned as if he couldn't see the two complaining in the palace, and smiled: "It's so late, my aunt is still not sleeping, is there something to look for me?"
"Yeah. Look, this Young Master Rong said you... You took his silver taels?"
She is thin-skinned, and she is embarrassed to say that the ink burns and prostitutes others, so she has to avoid the important ones.
The ink burned his eyes: "What, I don't lack silver, what do I do with them? What's more, these two are looking at each other, do I know you?"
The tall man sneered: "My surname is Chang, and I am the eldest in the family. The business people are informal, so just call me Chang Da."
Mo Ran smiled slightly, but he wanted to read Chang Da upside down: "It turned out to be the son of Da Chang, who has been looking up for a long time, disrespectful and disrespectful. Then this other one is..."
Young Master Da Chang said, "Hehe, Young Master Mo can really pretend to be crazy and sell stupid. It's true that you and I met for the first time, but this month, you have slept in the ninth room for 15 days out of 30 days. Are you blind? Why? Do you know him?"
Mo Ran's face was not red or heartbeat, and he glanced at Rong Jiu with a smile: "Why, I am a serious person, but I have never slept with any three children."
Rong Jiu blushed angrily, but still nestled in the arms of Chang's pear flower with rain: "Mo, Mo son, I know that my status is low and I can't stand on the stage, if you hadn't bullied me too much, I, I wouldn't either. You will come to the door, but you turn your face like this and don't recognize people, I... I... "
Mo Ran aggrieved: "I really don't know you, I can't even see if you are a man or a woman, how could we have met?"
"You still took care of my business last night, how can you be so thin? Young Master Chang, Young Master Chang, you have to decide for me." As he spoke, his surnamed Chang plunged deeper into his arms, and he almost burst into tears.
Xue Meng's face was blue and his brows twitched. It seems that if it wasn't for the restraint of the young master, he would have beaten this pair of crooked dog boys and boys down the mountain.
Master Da Chang touched Rong Jiu's head, comforted a few words softly, raised his head and said sternly: "Madam Wang, the top of life and death is a dignified and upright sect, but this Young Master Mo is despicable! Jiu'er worked hard to make money, Just to redeem himself as soon as possible, he is better. Not only did he abuse Jiu'er, but he also robbed him of his hard-earned wealth. If the noble faction does not give us a satisfactory explanation today, although my Chang family does not cultivate immortals, they have been engaged in business for generations, and their wealth can reach the sky. , and it will definitely make you unhappy in Bashu!"
Madam Wang panicked: "Ah... Young Master Chang, don't get angry, I, I..."
Mo Ran sneered in his heart, the salt merchant Chang's was so rich, but this big son of Chang couldn't even redeem himself for Rong Jiu, and he wanted his family Jiu'er to earn it by himself. If you say that there is no trick in it, who will believe it.
But he still smiled and said: "Ah, it turns out that Brother Dachang is actually the son of a wealthy businessman in Yizhou. He is indeed very grand. After seeing it, I admire and admire."
Young Master Da Chang showed an arrogant expression: "Hmph, you still know the sky and the earth, and since that's the case, you should quickly get to know each other, so as not to find it hard for yourself. After taking Jiu'er's things, why don't you return it quickly?"
The ink burned and smiled: "It's strange, your family Jiu'er receives so many customers every day, how can you not rely on others when you lose your baby, and only rely on me?"
"You!" Young Master Da Chang gritted his teeth and sneered, "Okay, okay, I knew you would make a quibble! Madam Wang, you have also seen that Young Master Mo is unreasonable and refuses to accept the account, I will not tell him. You are in charge, and it is up to you to make a decision!"
Madam Wang is a woman who is not familiar with the world. At this time, she is so nervous that she is incoherent: "I... Ah Ran... Meng'er..."
Xue Meng stood next to him and saw his mother was embarrassed. He stepped forward and said: "Chang Gongzi, the discipline of life and death is strict. If what you say is true, if the ink burns really violates the greed and lust, we will be punished severely. But you said there was no evidence, you said that the ink burned and stolen, is there any evidence?"
Young Master Da Chang sneered: "I knew that your faction would have such an event, so I rushed to the front and rushed to the face of Mrs. Wang before the ink burned back."
He cleared his throat and said, "Listen, Jiu'er lost two pearls, ten ingots, a pair of plum blossom gold bracelets, a pair of jade hair buckles, and a jade butterfly pendant, just check it out. If there are these things on the ink, I know if I wronged him."
The ink burned out: "Why do you search me?"
"Hmph, I think you are guilty of being a thief." Young Master Da Chang raised his chin proudly, "Mrs. Wang, the two crimes of stealing and adultery are on the verge of life and death, how should you be punished?"
Mrs. Wang whispered: "This... sect has always been the master of the sect, I really... don't know..."
"No, no, I think it's not that Madam Wang doesn't know, but she has a heart to protect Ling nephew. Haha, I never imagined that the top of life and death would be such a dirty and dirty place—"
"Okay, it's okay. My aunt said she doesn't know how to be the master. You bully a woman, it's not over yet?" Mo Ran finally got a little impatient, interrupting him, always smiling. The appearance took a few points, and he turned his face and stared at the pair of dog boys and boys.
"Okay, I'll search your body, but if you can't find it, you are slandering my faction with foul language, so what should you do?"
"Then I will immediately apologize to Young Master Mo."
"Okay." Mo Ran agreed happily, "But there is one thing, if you are wrong, to apologize, you have to kneel and climb down to the top of life and death."
When Young Master Da Chang saw Mo Ran's confident look, he couldn't help but be suspicious.
He envied the immortals since childhood, but his talent was too poor to get the point.
A few days ago, he heard that the old man, Rong Jiu, actually got the favor of Mo Ran, and the two agreed that as long as Rong Jiu took the opportunity to take away the cultivation base of Mo Ran, Master Chang would redeem Rong Jiu's body, not only redeeming his body, but also Bring Rong Jiu into the house and keep him rich and wealthy for a lifetime.
Young Master Dachang asked for immortality, while Rong Jiu asked for wealth.
In the last life, the ink burned in their tricks. Although it was settled later, it also suffered a lot. But in this life, the two of them stole the chicken without losing the rice. I don't know why the ink burned and suddenly changed their temper. A few days ago, they were still drunk and dreaming and lying in the gentle township. Nine children are long and nine children are short. This morning, after fucking Rong Jiu twice, he actually ran away with Rong Jiu's belongings.
Young Master Da Chang was so angry, he was dragging Rong Jiulai to the top of life and death to complain.
The salt merchant's business abacus is crackling, and he is thinking that once the ink is burned, he will force Mrs. Wang to disperse the ink-burning cultivation. For this reason, he specially brought a jade pendant that absorbed his cultivation base, and planned to pick up some cheap ones to go back and integrate into his own air.
But seeing the ink burning like this, Da Chang's son came to his head and hesitated.
The ink is burning and slick, and it is possible that the stolen goods have been sold long ago, waiting to be washed by myself.
But after thinking about it, things have already come to this point, it would be a pity to give up at this time, maybe this kid is bluffing...
The mind is still spinning hard here, and the ink burning has begun to undress.
He happily took off his robe, threw it away at will, and then smiled and made a please gesture: "You're welcome, search slowly."
After some tossing, except for some broken silver, I didn't touch anything, and Da Chang's face changed.
"How is that possible!! It must be you who cheated!"
Mo Ran squinted his eyes with some purple in the black, touched his chin, and said: "You have touched the robe ten times, and I have touched you seven or eight times all over my body, and I will take it off for you to see. You still don't give up?"
"Ink burning, you-"
Mo Ran suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand, Dachang son, shouldn't you be coveting my beauty, you have deliberately acted in this play, come to wipe my oil, take advantage of me?"
Da Chang Gongzi was almost dizzy, pointing to the burning nose, unable to say a word for a long time, his face was flushed red. Xue Meng on the side has endured it for a long time. Although he is not used to ink burning, but ink burning is also a person at the top of life and death, and he cannot tolerate the humiliation of outsiders.
Xue Meng stepped forward unceremoniously, raised his hand and folded the finger of Da Chang's son, and said angrily: "I accompany you for a long time, it turned out to be nothing to do!"
The son of Da Chang screamed in pain, holding his fingers: "You, how are you! You are a group! No wonder those things can't be found on Mo Ran, you must be hiding it for him! You too Take off your clothes, I will search you!"
How dare someone order him to undress? ! Xue Meng was immediately annoyed and angry: "Shameless! Your dog's paws are also worthy of being stained with the corner of my son's clothes? Why don't you get out!"
The young master has spoken, and the servants who have endured for a long time in the Danxin Hall immediately swarmed up and smashed these two mortals who were powerless to fight back down the mountain.
The anger of Da Chang's son came from a distance: "Ink burning, you wait for me! I must be endless with you!"
Mo Ran stood outside the Danxin Hall, looking at the distant night, squinting and smiling, sighing: "I'm so afraid."
Xue Meng gave him a cold look: "What are you afraid of?"
The ink burned sincerely and worriedly: "His family sells salt, I'm afraid that there is no salt to eat."
"… "
Xue Meng was speechless for a moment, and then asked: "You really didn't prostitute?"
"Not really."
"You didn't steal?"
"Not really."
Xue Meng snorted coldly: "I don't believe you."
Mo Ran raised his hand and smiled: "If you lie, let me hit five thunders."
Xue Meng suddenly raised his hand, tightly holding the ink burning arm, and the ink burning stared at him: "What are you doing?" Xue Meng snorted and quickly read a series of spells, only to hear the ding ding dong dong With a broken sound, several inconspicuous soybean-sized beads slipped out of the ink-burning cuffs and fell to the ground.
Xue Meng's palm was filled with spiritual power and waved towards those beads. The beads gleamed and grew bigger and bigger, and finally became a pile of jewelry, plum blossom bracelets, jade earrings, and golden light piled up on the ground.
Ink burning: "... They are all from the same door, so why bother."
Xue Meng's face was gloomy: "Mo Weiyu, you are shameless."
"Ha ha."
Xue Meng said angrily: "Who is laughing with you!"
The ink burned and sighed: "Then I can't cry."
Xue Meng's face was black and he said: "Darkness Chen Cangshu at the top of death and life, is that how you use it?"
"Well, learn and use it."
Xue Meng was angry again: "That dog thing that sells salt is annoying, so I was just in front of him, and I don't want to judge you. But that dog thing is right, if you have committed the precepts of stealing, promiscuous and promiscuous, Whichever martial art you put on is enough for you to drink a pot!"
The ink burned without fear, and smiled: "What do you want? When the uncle comes back, will you sue him?"
He's not afraid, his uncle spoiled him to death, and at most he said a few words, how could he be willing to beat him.
Xue Meng turned around and swept away the broken hair that was blown to the front by the night wind, and a pair of eyes flashed proudly in the dark night.
"Daddy? No, Daddy went to Kunlun, I'm afraid he won't be back in a month or two."
The ink burned a stiff smile, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition, and he suddenly thought of a person.
but-
If he was here, it would be him who received Young Master Chang tonight in the Danxin Palace, not Madam Wang who didn't know anything.
That person... shouldn't be there...
Xue Meng saw the flickering in his eyes, and the contemptuous arrogance was even more obvious.
"Daddy loves you, but, at the top of life and death, isn't there someone who doesn't love you?"
The ink burned slowly and stepped back a few steps, and forced a smile: "Brother Xian, you see it's so late, let's not disturb the quietness of his old man, I know it's wrong, don't prostitute or steal next time, it's not enough Huh? Go back to your room and rest, hey, you're tired."
Slip away when you're done.
joke! Xue Meng is too vicious!
Now that he is not the Immortal Treader, or the Lord of the Human World, how can he be sent to that person? If you let him know that he stole something and prostituted a prostitute, it is estimated that he would break his legs abruptly! If you don't run now, when will you wait!
The author has something to say: Why does Young Master Da Chang have no brains
Because the brain is full of large intestines╮(╯▽╰)╭
In the next chapter, Master appears