Quick Cross: Time and Space Judge

Chapter 271
She couldn't think of who else could do it so blatantly, except for one person.

She has learned that Xianyunmen is the number one sect, and it is not something that ordinary people can provoke, let alone anyone who would dare to have any wrong thoughts.

But... Boss Su is too... know how to make things happen, and even blow up the place where the leader lives. She can already imagine the expression of the leader's face covered in black charcoal, and she can't help laughing out loud Come.

The little junior sister looked at her inexplicably: "Senior sister, why are you laughing? What is so funny?"

"Cough." Si Qing restrained her smile and said seriously, "Junior Sister, the sect master is already like this, we as disciples should take care of it, let's go."

Si Qing took the lead and walked in front. The younger junior sister looked at Si Qing who suddenly changed his face and speed, she was surprised, and followed without thinking much.

The place where the sect leader lived was crowded, and almost all the disciples were gathered here. Of course, greetings were indispensable. Seeing the crowd, Nangong Shuo had a headache.

"You all go back."

Standing here one by one, watching like monkeys, his majestic image of being the head of the sect no longer exists.Now that he's in a terrible mess, who wants to be laughed at by these disciples.

"Master."

Feng Xiaohan rushed here, glanced around habitually, and found that the place where his master lived had been blown up to ashes, it was really ugly.

Thinking, Feng Xiaohan turned his head to look at the head of the sect, when he saw the head's he-haired and childlike face was blown into a black crow, the thousand-year-old Bingshan's face was tense, and he walked in front of Nangong Shuo calmly.

"Master, what happened?"

After all the disciples around had evacuated, Feng Xiaohan asked unbearably.

"Hey……"

The headmaster sighed, his eyes full of vicissitudes looked at the place where he lived for hundreds of years, which had now been reduced to ashes.Having no regrets and reluctance is fake, if he knows who blew up his territory, he will never end with that person!
"Master?" Seeing that Nangong Shuo hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Xiaohan asked in confusion.

Nangong Shuo's handsome face was covered with gray carbon at the moment, after looking at it several times, Feng Xiaohan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but he still held back.In front of the old master, especially the jokes of the face-saving master.

He can guarantee that he will be imprisoned by his master on a cliff to face the wall and contemplate for 100 years.

"Cough." Nangong Shuo came back to his senses, coughed, and put on a serious look: "How do you know if you are a teacher? If you know, what are you doing! Kill the thief who bombed my bedroom!"

"Xiaohan, no matter what method you use, you must find this thief for me, and I will definitely tear him (her) into pieces!"

Nangong Shuo's expression became indifferent, and he waved his hand. The mess in front of his eyes was immediately tidy and clean, and the disheveled face never existed.

White clothes and white hair, the aura of a worldly expert is like a rainbow.

"Yes, please rest assured, Master, the disciple will definitely try his best."

As for whether the thief will be found or not, he can't guarantee it. He doesn't know whoever was blown up, and there is not even a trace of clues left. Let him look for a needle in a haystack. How to find it?
Is Master getting old and suffering from dementia?
If you don't give him clues, you can't find it by digging three feet.

"Master, are you okay?"

A very exaggerated voice came. Si Qing had already arrived here. She glanced at Nangong Shuo, who had nothing to do, and felt a bit strange. Didn't she say that the house was bombed?
How are you... all right?
The reason why she came all the way here was to ridicule the head of the house, but when she saw the head's clean clothes, not even a speck of dust on them, Si Qing's face turned pale.

She seemed to have reacted too much just now, the voice of gloating, not even the deaf can hear it.

"What's the matter with me?"

The head of the door glanced over, and his whole body was expressing - do you think I seem to be in trouble?

[Si Qing rolled her eyes: Why didn't someone lose an arm or a leg? 】

(End of this chapter)