Quick Travel: Almighty Butler

The entire auction ended successfully under Song Haoyu's vigilance.

Feeling that there was no accident at the auction house, Song Haoyu suddenly felt surprised. When he successfully returned home safely from the auction house, Song Haoyu was completely relieved.

It's great to be able to get home safely for the first time, and the final destination is finally not the police station.

Song Haoyu sighed, and suddenly felt that they should have come out of the police station today, so he avoided going to the police station again.

He understands metaphysics!

In the days to come, he only needs to keep a close eye on his junior and apprentice, try not to let them go out, and even if they go out, he must pay attention to their behavior and don't go into the police station easily.

This is what Song Haoyu thinks and pays attention to.

Facts have proved that even if he is under strict guard, his junior brother can still successfully cause trouble for him.

Song Haoyu looked at the young man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him and thought expressionlessly.

"What did you just say?" Song Haoyu took a deep breath and exhaled, asking politely.

The young man sitting in the wheelchair looked at Song Haoyu and said seriously: "Master, I am the disciple that my uncle has accepted for you. I have prepared the apprenticeship ceremony. I can become your disciple at any time now."

Song Haoyu:......

The anger that had been building up in Song Haoyu's heart for a long time was completely ignited at this moment. He smiled politely at the young man in front of him and said kindly: "Please wait a moment."

Then the door was closed in front of the young man. The young man looked blankly at the closed door in front of him, and then heard a roar from inside: "Shen! Ming! Xuan!"

There was a ringing sound in the house, and it took a while for the sound to end.

"Click" the door opened, and it was Song Haoyu who opened the door.

At this time, Song Haoyu looked no different from before. However, the young man was also a practitioner before. Although he was seriously injured now, it did not mean that he could not see anything. It was like Song Haoyu's body was boiling with spiritual energy. This phenomenon could only be caused by movement. It will only show up when you pass the hand.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long, come in!" Song Haoyu begged the young man with a polite smile.

The young man nodded and said to Song Haoyu sincerely: "Sorry to bother you."

Song Haoyu opened the door and let the young man control the wheelchair to enter the house, then closed the door.

As soon as he entered the room, the young man looked around habitually, and then paused with the hand that controlled the wheelchair.

I saw a young man who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old standing in the corner of the living room with messy clothes, tiptoeing on one foot. With him as the center, there were dense killing formations three meters away, including the side behind him. The white walls are covered with runes and formations.

The young man with the runes and formations could feel the oppressive force on them at a glance, and knew at a glance that they were very dangerous.

As for the young man standing in the corner, he was expressionlessly holding a paper in one hand and a pen in the other and writing something hurriedly. The young man lowered his eyes, and there was only seriousness in his eyes without any timidity, as if the current dangerous situation was too dangerous for him. And nothing.

Wei Junyi knew about him. Before he came, he checked the identity information of everyone in the room, but he could only find out some superficial things, and there was no way to find out deeper things, such as his junior master. I can't find out what my uncle's specific cultivation level is at all.

All I know is that he has a close relationship with the government, and that he was the one who persuaded Uncle Ping to beg him to become a disciple.

To be honest, when Uncle Ping said this request, he thought he heard it wrong.

Who would need to hand over their family to become a disciple?He looked like he was making a lot of money, and Wei Junyi really doubted whether Uncle Ping had been cursed.

When he took Uncle Ping for a checkup, he found that there was nothing wrong with him. Apart from the reason for the spell, it was only possible that he was brainwashed.

Wei Junyi contacted a psychiatrist for Uncle Ping. The psychiatrist saw the problem, but couldn't solve it because the other person's brainwashed view was for Wei Junyi's good. If he wanted the other person to successfully escape from this state, he must make him aware of it. Your own view of identity is wrong.

Then Wei Junyi investigated all the information about Song Haoyu and Shen Mingxuan.

After learning all the known information, Wei Junyi discovered that his Uncle Ping might not have been deceived, but might actually have met a capable person.

Even with his broken physique, the youngest son of the Liu family managed to embark on the path of spiritual practice after becoming a disciple of Song Haoyu.

Can the injuries on his body be repaired and let him return to the path of spiritual practice?

Wei Junyi planned to meet Song Haoyu. If the other party could really allow him to return to the path of spiritual practice, he would be equivalent to his reborn parents. However, he still had to do some research before that, just like his Did his half-brother attack him, and was his father involved?

Wei Junyi's investigation speed was very fast, or it was not because of his fast investigation speed, but because when he was about to need Yunling Grass treatment, the malice in his half-brother's eyes made him unable to ignore it.

Then his father came back and called his younger brother into the study very angrily. After a while, they came out of the study. His half-brother came out with a slap mark on his face and looked at him. When he smiled maliciously, the aura on his father's body calmed down.

But Wei Junyi, who knew him well, clearly saw the guilt in his father's eyes when he looked at him for the first time. Although the guilt disappeared in an instant, Wei Junyi clearly understood his father's decision.

So, his father knew everything he had encountered, right?His mother and grandfather were searching for his people everywhere, but his father actually knew everything about it, right?What's more, his father is likely to be following behind to help wrap things up.

Wei Junyi was silent. He had been trained as the heir to the head of the Wei family. The thoughts he had been exposed to since he was a child were to put the family's interests first. He did so, so he knew very well what his father was thinking now, which was that he had been abolished. Now, we can no longer abolish our second son.

Wei Junyi could understand his father's approach intellectually, but he couldn't agree with it emotionally.

He was abandoned, that was a fact.

Ever since he was injured, there have been disharmonious voices in the family. It is simply that he is useless and is not qualified to sit in the position of young master. He can understand the thoughts of his clan members, but the only thing he cannot accept is that he is killed by himself. abandoned by his family.

Especially since his mother also planned to record his half-brother's name. After recognizing the other party's identity, Wei Junyi felt that the conditions Shen Mingxuan asked for were actually nothing.

Using a family that is of no use to him now in exchange for returning to the path of spiritual practice is indeed a good deal.

So Wei Junyi rushed to the aviation market that night with his sincerity, went straight to the address given by Shen Mingxuan, and knocked on the door of the villa.

Song Haoyu saw Wei Junyi staring at Shen Mingxuan in the corner and realized something was wrong, but he really couldn't hold it back just now. The anger he had accumulated exploded and he couldn't hold it back.

Finally, after beating Shen Mingxuan once, he tied him in the corner and surrounded him with killing array and death array. Evil-killing array and suppressing talisman were all added, leaving only a toe position for him to analyze him in the array. Arrange the formations and write them all down. There are no less than twenty ways to break the formations. When you finish writing them, you will release them.

"Just kidding, I'll take you to the teahouse." Song Haoyu said to Wei Junyi with a friendly and decent smile.

"Is this okay?" Wei Junyi looked at Shen Mingxuan's murderous surroundings and expressed concern politely.

Hearing Wei Junyi's inquiry, the expression on Song Haoyu's face did not change at all: "No problem, my junior brother is very capable. How can this little formation method be a problem for my junior brother?"

Shen Mingxuan, who was writing and drawing, heard his senior brother's sudden compliment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The depression that he had just been given by his senior brother in assigning homework was swept away.

He turned around and showed a signature sixteen-tooth smile to Song Haoyu and Wei Junyi, gave a thumbs up, and said happily: "Yes, this is a piece of cake for me, I am very strong."

The two of them were suddenly struck by Shen Mingxuan's smile and fell silent for a while.