Ouyang Fengyang snorted and said impatiently: "Are you afraid that my Ouyang family will have no descendants when you find a few more wives for your grandson and son? This matter is decided, Murong Wanqiu will no longer be a member of the Ouyang family from now on."
"When is it time for my own wife to take the lead?" A cold voice came from outside, and a handsome and elegant figure slowly walked in.
"Bad husband..." Murong Wanqiufei rushed into Ouyang Yayu's arms and cried. His voice was full of grievances.
Ouyang Yayu hugged his wife's slender waist and said softly: "Good wife, no one can bully you if you have a husband."
"Damn it, do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this?" Ouyang Fengyang trembled all over and said with a pale face.
Ouyang Yayu directly ignored Ouyang Fengyang's blue face and said to Ouyang Wuwei and Li Rulan: "Dad, mom, you get up first, this person is not worthy of kneeling on him."
Dongfang Shiren looked at this scene interestingly. This kid should be the Ouyang Yayu that his great-grandson mentioned. He really doesn't know how to be so arrogant. He dares to talk to his ancestors like this. It's so interesting.
Dongfang Lengfeng was secretly happy in his heart. He naturally knew who his ancestors were, and the people who talked about friendship with their ancestors were not simple people? Ouyang Yayu, be arrogant, the more arrogant you are now, the happier I am.
Ouyang Wuwei looked shocked and said tremblingly: "Yu'er, you must not be unreasonable. This is the ancestor of the Ouyang family. Come and blame the ancestors." This is not because Ouyang Wuwei is too weak, mainly because he does not know his son's ability. He knows who the ancestor of the Ouyang family is, for fear that the ancestors will do something in anger, so he said this.
Ouyang Tiande was also worried. He was as close as Ouyang Wuwei, and was afraid that Ouyang Fengyang would do something in anger. Although he knew that his grandson was not simple, he was still afraid that something would happen to his grandson in front of the thousand-year-old ancestor of the Ouyang family.
Ouyang Yayu took everyone's expressions into his eyes. The ancestor of the Ouyang family knew that the so-called ancestor of the Ouyang family would not rise, but he could not kill him here. Although what he did had already made Ouyang Yayu kill, he was the ancestor of the Ouyang family after all. Even if it was wrong, he could not kill him in front of his grandfather and his parents. After thinking for a moment, Ouyang Yayu's eyes were sharp and cold, and his strong mind pressed towards Ouyang Fengyang.
Ouyang Fengyang, who was angry, suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura pressing towards him. The murderous intent implicitly in the powerful aura made Ouyang Fengyang tremble all over, and he did not dare to have a slight desire to resist.
"Hmph..., why don't you get out of here. From now on, there will be no garbage ancestor like you in the Ouyang family." Ouyang Yayu snorted coldly, and retracted his oppressive mind with disdain.
Ouyang Fengyang was shocked by the cold snorkeling containing true energy, and his blood was rushing toward his mouth. He was already injured internally. Ouyang Fengyang's frightened eyes were as if he had encountered a demon god, and his face was pale and flew out quickly.
The ending of the matter in this way made everyone stunned. Ouyang Tiande was surprised and happy to see that his grandson could not speak out, and he seemed to have secretly slandered him.
Because they are separated by many generations and have never met each other, Ouyang Tiande and the others just know that there is such an ancestor. Ouyang Fengyang has no feelings for these great-grandsons and great-grandsons. In fact, Ouyang Tiande and the others are not like this. Although I think it is a bit forgetful to drive the ancestor away, I think about who told him to drive his granddaughter-in-law out of the Ouyang family? Compared to his granddaughter-in-law and future great-grandson, it is better not to have such ancestors.
Ouyang Wuwei and Li Rulan felt that everything was like in a dream. The Ouyang family's ancestor who was like a god was driven away by their son. Both of them stood up and looked at their son blankly, and were surprised for a moment.
Murong Wanqiu felt so happy. In order to vent his anger, her bad husband drove away the hateful ancestor. He hugged Ouyang Yayu emotionally, raised his eyes and looked at him affectionately, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
"Stop it, just want to leave?" Ouyang shouted to Dongfang Shiren and Dongfang Lengfeng who wanted to sneak away. Dongfang Lengfeng issued the ultimate reward order to reward him last time. At that time, his mentality suddenly changed a little. He didn't want to care too much about them, so he handed them back to their family. He never asked about anything he did. He didn't expect that he would appear here again this time, and depending on the situation, what happened just now could not be separated from him.
Dongfang Shiren couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart. Before this evil star had taken action, Ouyang Fengyang, who was slightly inferior to him, was injured. He wanted to sneak away while he was putting his mind on his relatives, but he didn't expect that this evil star was always paying attention to him and couldn't help but secretly regret that his great-grandson had provoked this evil star, but he came to him without investigating it clearly.
"Previously... do young hero have any instructions?" Dongfang Shiren was about to call him senior, but when he thought that he was just a junior of the Ouyang family, he called him Young hero. Although he heard Ouyang Yayu's tone was not kind, he thought that the words he had just talked with Ouyang Fengyang were all spoken with spiritual sense, so the person in front of him naturally would not know what he said. At most, he only knew that he was coming for Murong Wanqiu. But he could say that he was pulling his great-grandson to apologize to Murong Wanqiu. Isn't that enough? As long as he can survive this level and go back and lead the masters to take revenge, so a conspiracy flashed in his eyes and exposed his mood at this moment.
"Dongfang Lengfeng, I didn't kill you directly last time. I didn't expect that you didn't cherish it and dared to mess with me. Do you think I really can't kill people?" Ouyang Yayu's face was calm, and he couldn't tell his joy or anger.
Dongfang Lengfeng knew the interests of Ouyang Yayu at this time. Unexpectedly, a person as powerful as his ancestor would have to act according to his expression. He is also a person who can bend and stretched. He knows the reason why a gentleman is not too late for ten years to take revenge. He heard this and quickly lowered his head and knelt down and said, "Brother Ouyang, I was wrong last time, I was fascinated by ghosts. I am here to accompany him this time. I hope Brother Ouyang can forgive me." As he spoke, resentful eyes flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that they were both dying and they were still planning their own plans, Ouyang Yayu couldn't help but sneer: "Don't waste your time, please tell me what you have done so I can give you my choice to die. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Dongfang Shiren saw that Ouyang Yayu had seen through his mind, and his mind changed rapidly. The only way to escape was to escape, but he said calmly: "Young hero, I'm wronged. I came back and heard about this incident and brought these unfilial descendants to accompany you. Hey... Brother Ouyang, why are you back?" As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Shiren took advantage of the moment when everyone looked at the door and ran his sword to the wall behind.
"Hmph..., do you still want to escape in front of me?" Ouyang Yayu snorted, stretched out his hand to grab it in the void.
Dongfang Shiren, who had just hit the wall, was sucked back by a suction force. Dongfang Shiren's face changed drastically, and his heart became ruthless. A small Nascent Soul fled out quickly.
Ouyang Yayu smiled contemptuously, hugged his wife and flashed. When he came back, he had a fist-sized Nascent Soul in his hand. The immortal consciousness instantly wiped out the Nascent Soul Spiritual Knowledge and set up a ban to prevent the Nascent Soul energy from being lost. This is a good baby to nourish his wife.
Dongfang Lengfeng was already shocked. The powerful ancestor in his heart could be killed with a wave of his hand. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. However, because he had the ambition to die, Dongfang Lengfeng was no longer afraid of Ouyang Yayu. No matter how big the death was, this was Dongfang Lengfeng's understanding, and it was this understanding that made him regret it.
"Ouyang Yayu, just kill me. I just hate why I am so stupid in my life. I fell in love with Murong Wanqiu, but this bitch has such a good figure. Have you ever seen her lewd look when she masturbates? Do you want a lewd photo of her masturbating? Haha..." Dongfang Lengfeng said with a smile without knowing the death.
"You... are shameless." Murong Wanqiu blushed and her body kept shaking, obviously she was angry.
Ouyang Yayu gently patted his wife's back, indicating that he didn't need to care, but a strange color appeared in his pupils, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said to himself: "Okay, that's right, Brother Dongfang, you really have a kindness. I hope you will be as good as you are now. Don't ask for forgiveness to disappoint me."
"Hmph..." Dongfang Lengfeng hummed disdainfully. Since he had already had the will to die, there was nothing he was afraid of in this world. He was really a firm supporter who had nothing to do with death.
"Grandpa, dad, mom, Wanqiu, I'll take this person to the next room to deal with it." Ouyang Yayu greeted his relatives one by one. Then he dragged the Dongfang Cold Wind to the next room.
Ouyang Tiande has lived a long life, and today it has been a big eye. It will take him a while to digest the incidents that happened. He only slammed his head when he heard Ouyang Yayu say hello.
Ouyang Wuwei and Li Rulan were still unable to digest the series of things that had just happened, and he nodded when he heard this.
The rest of Murong Wanqiu was curious. Some of the things just now were eye-opening for ordinary people, but Murong Wanqiu had been with Ouyang Yayu for a while. She was also a cultivator of the Golden Calendar stage. She didn't think that some of the things just now were because she had known the benefits of the bad husband. Now she was curious about how the bad husband would use to torture people who were not afraid of death?
Next door room.
Dongfang Lengfeng said disdainfully: "What a mystery to play with? I am not afraid of death anymore, are you still afraid of the pain of flesh and blood? If you have any means, just use it."
Ouyang Yayu looked at Dongfang Lengfeng contemptuously and said contemptuously: "Do you think this world is really nothing but death? Do you know what it means to live and die? If you don't know, you are lucky to see it right away."
Dongfang Lengfeng smiled disapprovingly and said sarcastically: "You can't live or die? I'm so scared."
Ouyang Yayu looked at Dongfang Lengfeng's ignorant appearance and did not talk nonsense to him. He approached Dongfang Lengfeng's soul searching hand, which specializes in tortureing souls.
"Ah..." Dongfang Lengfeng was in a splitting headache, and his soul was slowly pulled out of his mind.
"I'm just shouting? Don't worry, it's just the beginning." Ouyang Yayu looked at the soul in his hand with sharp eyes.
"What happened to you, what happened to me? Why did I become like this? What's going on?" Dongfang Lengfeng said in panic.
Ouyang Yayu looked at the Dongfang Lengfeng soul in front of him with a playful look, and sneered: "Didn't you force me so hard just now? Didn't you have nothing to do with death? Humph, you can be ignorant. Do you think I can't do anything to you if I die? I want you to taste the benefits of the thirty-six soul refining hands, and I want your soul to be dispelled."
Dongfang Lengfeng only realized that there was something more terrifying in this world than death, that is, he was tortured to death again, and he would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
"Brother Ouyang, Grandpa Ouyang, Ouyang Zuzong, please spare me. I know I was wrong. I was really wrong. Please let me go." Dongfang Lengfeng begged for mercy in shock and regret.
Ouyang Yayu said with a gloomy face: "Give you aside? A scum like you is a pig even if you are reincarnated. Why not enjoy the thirty-six soul refining skills I have only used twice."
After saying that, he ignored Dongfang Lengfeng's pitiful begging for mercy and used the thirty-six hands of soul refining, slowly from the first hand to the back. Dongfang Lengfeng was shocked, regretful, and howled in pain from Ouyang Yayu's first hand to the thirty-six hands. He did not lose his soul in pain until Ouyang Yayu used the thirty-six hands to use the thirty-six hands.
Murong Wanqiu was thinking about how to torture the bad husband and not even afraid of death, a creepy scream came from the next room. The miserable sound was as if the end of the world had arrived. Murong Wanqiu couldn't help but shivered, thinking about what terrifying method his bad husband used to make such screams.
Ouyang Tiande, Ouyang Wuwei, Li Rulan and others were also sweating profusely. No wonder Yu'er was going to the next room. I really don't know what terrifying method he used to make people feel so painful. The three of them were thinking in their hearts.
Chapter completed!