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Chapter 901 The anger of the eldest grandson Wugong

"this……"

Liu An was dumbfounded for a moment. Only then did he understand why the great elder lost such a temper. It turned out that he had lost his treasured sword manual.

"Great Elder, did you put it in the wrong place? No one has been to the library in the past few days, let alone a thief."

As he spoke, he began to look around.

"No need to look for it. I remember it clearly. I put it here after reading it last night. There is no way I could have put it wrong.

This is stolen. If I find out who did it, I will cut him into pieces."

Changsun Wugong's face was full of anger: "Sound the alarm for me immediately and summon everyone in the Changsun family. I want to get to the bottom of it and find out who did it."

"yes."

Liu An hurriedly followed Changsun Wugong's request without any delay, knowing that the status of this great elder in Changsun's family was no less than that of the head of the family.

Soon the alarm sounded. There is a rule in the Changsun family that as long as the family sounds the alarm, it means something big has happened and everyone must gather in the square.

Soon, hundreds of people from Changsun's family came to the square.

Nearly a hundred of them are direct descendants of the Changsun family, and the others are warriors such as bodyguard elders.

The head of the family, Sun Wenzhi, was taking a nap in his study. He rushed out when he heard the alarm. When he saw Liu An, he asked: "What happened? Who told you to sound the alarm?"

Although he is not a warrior, he has the aura of a superior person.

Liu An quickly said: "Master, the great elder asked me to pull you home."

Changsun Wenzhi looked at Changsun Wugong: "Second brother, what happened?"

"Brother, the remains of the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords are lost..."

Changsun Wu Gong briefly explained the situation and finally said, "I just read the sword manual last night, which means it was not lost for a long time.

To steal the sword manual quietly in such a short period of time is probably because there is a mole in our family."

"How is this possible? Our eldest son's house is heavily guarded. No outsider can enter at all, let alone the library."

The speaker was the eldest grandson Qiulan. She stepped forward and said, "Second uncle, could it have been taken away by other members of the family?"

Changsun Wugong said: "This is impossible. According to our family's rules, books from the library are absolutely not allowed to be taken away, not to mention the sword manual of Dragon Slaying Sword.

And I just asked Liu An, no one has entered the library since last night."

"This is strange." As the current leader of the family, eldest son Qiulan turned around and shouted to the hundreds of people behind him, "Which of you has entered the library from last night to now?"

Each of these hundreds of people lowered their heads and no one spoke.

Although many people didn't know what happened, they knew something serious was going on when they saw the serious looks on the heads of the family and the great elders.

After waiting for a long time without any movement, the eldest son Qiulan thought for a while, then turned around and said: "Second uncle, I still think it is unlikely that it was done by one of our family members.

If someone wanted to develop the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords Manual, I'm afraid they would have done it long ago, and they wouldn't have delayed it until now."

"If he's not a mole, is he an outsider?" Changsun Wugong looked at Liu An, "Has anyone been to our Changsun's house recently?"

"Great Elder, there have been no visitors in the past three days. Speaking of outsiders..."

At this point he hesitated.

Changsun Wenzhi's expression darkened: "What are you doing, mother-in-law? If you have anything to say, just say it."

"It's like this. A doctor came to the family at noon today. He is the fourth young lady's godson. He is here to treat the eldest young master. He is resting in the reception room now."

As the old housekeeper of the eldest grandson's family, Liu An naturally knew the relationship between the eldest grandson Dongju and the eldest grandson Wenzhi.

But now I have no choice but to say it out loud.

The eldest grandson Qiulan then said: "Father, second uncle, that man's name is Ye Bufan, and he is indeed the godson of the fourth sister.

I think he is a good person, and he is a doctor who is here to treat my eldest brother. He should not do that kind of thing in our house."

As a third-generation descendant of the Changsun family, Changsun Li was not too far away from here. He heard the conversation of several people clearly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Just after he returned, he was severely punished by Changsun Qiulan, and a month's dividends were deducted. Now he finally found a chance to take revenge.

"Grandpa, I know that boy is not older than me, only about 20 years old. He doesn't have any medical skills even if he has learned it since he was a child.

I think he is either here to treat my uncle, or he is here to steal things."

Changsun Wenzhi turned to look at Changsun Qiulan: "Is that so?"

"This... Xiaofan is a bit young, but Fourth Sister said his medical skills are indeed very good..."

"That's enough. How can a 20-year-old boy's medical skills be any better?"

Before Changsun Qiulan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Changsun Wugong, "Let's go and take a look now. It's most likely this kid who took my sword manual."

He turned to Liu An and said: "Where is that boy? Lead the way." Changsun Qiulan said: "This is not appropriate, after all, I am here to treat my elder brother..."

"Bullshit, let's find out more about it..."

Changsun Wugong always had a hot temper. At this moment, he could not listen to other people's advice and walked straight towards the reception room.

Changsun Wenzhi didn't say anything and followed behind him. Behind him were the direct descendants of the Changsun family. There were dozens of people in total, and naturally Changsun Li was among them.

This guy was so happy that he dared to steal the second uncle's sword manual. He wanted to see how Ye Bufan died.

With Changsun Wu Gong's temper, Ye Bufan will definitely die once this matter is confirmed. It will be up to him who Changsun Dongju will hand over the family property to when the time comes.

Ye Bufan had already noticed that something big had happened at Changsun's house, but it had nothing to do with him, so he stayed in the living room without moving.

But at this moment, the door opened, and a group of people from Changsun's family walked in aggressively from outside.

"Ye, please hand over my second uncle's sword manual as soon as possible."

Changsun Li was the first to rush forward. On the one hand, he recognized that the sword manual was taken by Ye Bufan and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge.

On the other hand, it is also to show my ability to recognize people in front of the head of the family and the great elders.

The eldest grandson Wu Gong took a step forward and said with a stern expression: "Boy, you are so brave, you dare to come to our eldest grandson's house and steal.

Hand over the sword manual quickly and I will spare your life, otherwise I will cut you into pieces."

Ye Bufan frowned. As a cultivator, he had already felt the pressure brought by Changsun's martial arts at this moment.

Facing a strong man at the Heavenly Dzogchen level, let alone resistance, there is no possibility of even escaping.

The top priority now is to explain the matter clearly. He looked at Changsun Qiulan: "Aunt Changsun, what sword manual is it? Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Xiaofan, something did happen at home."

The eldest grandson Qiulan looked embarrassed, but still said, "My second uncle's sword manual is missing. Now you are the only outsider in the family, so..."

"Oh, I see."

Ye Bufan has a selfless heart and he has not stolen any sword manuals, so he will not panic.

"Aunt Changsun, I haven't moved here all this time, and I haven't seen any sword manuals. If you don't believe it, you can check it out."

As he spoke, he opened his arms. Today he was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. He didn't even have a bigger pocket, let alone a place to hide the sword manual.


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