Seeing that the atmosphere gradually became strange and solemn, Yang Guo, who was standing behind Ouyang Feng, couldn't help but glance at the Grand Master who was as calm as ever, and he unconsciously felt a little calmer.
But as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the smile on Dong Zhang's face had faded away at some point. He lowered his eyes and looked at the wine bowl on the table in silence, as calm as water, but with hidden waves.
His heart couldn't help but thump. He knew that if this young man remained silent, things would definitely not be simple.
At that time, a group of White Tuo Mountain guards had also noticed the strange atmosphere on the table. Their hands began to unconsciously hold the handle of the knife again, and they formed a force to surround the people on the wooden table.
Seeing this, Yang Guo was so nervous that his eyelids twitched from time to time. He didn't think much. He walked to the front of the case and asked anxiously: "Long Jie, Grandma Sun, is there any misunderstanding here? My great master suffered from a hidden illness in the early years.
We have no enmity with the noble sect, so how could we go all the way to Zhongnan Mountain to antagonize your father?"
Without looking at Yang Guo who was hurriedly explaining, Xiao Longnu looked directly at Ouyang Feng, who was facing him as calm as a mountain, and moved her thin lips slightly: "Mother-in-law won't lie. If she says yes, then that's it."
"..."
Hearing this, Yang Guo was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on his face, but he didn't know how to explain it, because he was still a little kid when the incident happened, and he was far away in Jiangnan, so he didn't know anything about the incident.
Unaware.
It was only after Granny Sun spoke out that he knew there was such a thing. He didn't know much about the people in the ancient tomb, but he also vaguely felt that Granny Sun was not lying.
This was what he was most worried about. He was worried that the Grand Master would turn against Dongzhang. He also noticed that Zhang Yimeng and others, who were still quite friendly at Fancai, had now become silent, and their eyes began to become playful.
"dragon......."
Yang Guo was about to continue to explain Ouyang Feng, but a cold voice interrupted him instantly.
"Ouyang Feng, do it..."
But it was Xiao Longnu who spoke, her voice always cold, neither sad nor happy, with a hint of inhumanity.
After waving his hand to stop Yang Guo who was about to speak, Ouyang Feng glanced sideways at Xiao Longnu, who was as plain as water, and then at Granny Sun, whose face was as ugly as a ghost, and hummed: "You mean, I hurt you back then.
Master? Now, do you want to avenge your master?"
Lifting her pretty eyes, the dragon girl calmly looked at the calm old man across from her, and said calmly: "Master has been kind to me in nurturing me and teaching me skills. If you hurt her, you have to pay her back."
"Okay, okay, hahahahaha, I can't remember clearly what happened back then, but if you say yes, then yes, mark the line and I'll take it."
Ouyang Feng is not a person who is afraid of trouble, let alone a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He has his own courage, and he is too lazy to defend himself. If he wants to fight, he will fight. This is the arrogance of Wujue.
At that time, the expressions of Zhang Yimeng and the others also became solemn. After all, no one dared to be careless if they were going to fight a Wujue.
Dong Zhang was the only one in the audience who lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, and Ouyang Feng had no intention of talking to him.
Just when the atmosphere in the stadium was about to reach freezing point, Dong Zhang, who had been lowering his head, suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahahahahaha, this world is so small..."
When everyone heard the voice and looked around in confusion, they saw Dongzhang slowly raising his head. He first looked at Xiao Longnu, who was beside him with a slight frown, and then looked at Ouyang Feng, who was opposite and had a calm momentum, and said with a smile: "Teacher Ouyang, you know
, she is my family......"
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Feng immediately narrowed his eyes: "Humph! Even if you join forces, I have nothing to fear!"
"Hahahahahahaha, teacher is domineering, but that's not what I want to say. Xiao Yao seeks revenge from you. That's right. I don't blame you if you don't remember what happened back then. But after all, it has been many years and no one knows.
The secret behind this, I dare to ask my mother-in-law, was the teacher running towards the young master back then?"
Dongzhang ignored Ouyang Feng's strong murderous aura and turned his head to look at Granny Sun beside him and asked.
"This...it was Mochou who brought him here. We had never met him before..."
Granny Sun tried hard to recall, but she only remembered that when she met Ouyang Feng, he only said one sentence the whole time, who was he, what was his name, he was crazy, and his mind was no longer clear.
Maid Lin naturally didn't want to pay attention to this. She wanted to get past him and chase Li Mochou, but was stopped by Ouyang Feng. As you can imagine, the two naturally started fighting.
Well, the reason was definitely because Li Mochou said that Maid Lin knew his name, and if he asked Maid Lin, he would know who he was. The purpose was to let him hold Maid Lin back. Who would have thought that the two of them ended up fighting to the death, one to the death and the other injured?
.
"Heh...that's it. To put it bluntly, what happened back then was a misunderstanding..."
After saying that, she saw Xiao Longnu looking over with a frown. Dongzhang unexpectedly held her hand in front of everyone. The latter's pretty face turned hot and he wanted to break away, but Dongzhang held him tightly, so he had no choice but to
He held it while he puffed up his mouth and sulked secretly.
The former looked sideways at Ouyang Feng, who was silent, and continued: "But it is true that you hurt the young master. One code is another code. If she wants to seek revenge on you, I will not stop her. Also, you sir
Do you look down on my woman too much...?"
Looking at Ouyang Feng meaningfully, Dongzhang smiled and said nothing.
The meaning behind the words was very obvious. To beat you, I don’t need my two hands to join forces, but you are extremely arrogant. After the words were spoken, the dragon girl on the side understood instantly.
She understands this man, and can know a lot of things about the other person's thoughts without saying it explicitly. He respects her, so he will not choose to interfere. Feeling the warmth brought by his palms, this man is secretly telling her to do whatever she wants.
Do it, because everything depends on him. A man is a woman’s eternal backing. She can always do whatever she wants without caring about anything.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So Dongzhang held Longnu's hand, because he would not just watch Longnu get hurt, and if things went wrong, Dongzhang would definitely take action.
These two people have always expressed their feelings in such an old-fashioned and obscure way.
"Um......"
Nodding happily, the dragon girl looked at the man beside her with a bright smile.
Ouyang Feng, who was facing him, suppressed his anger and stared at Dongzhang, who was always smiling, and said in a deep voice: "Boy! You are so arrogant!"
"Haha, it's always like this..."
"snort!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Ouyang Feng blasted a bundle of firewood two feet away behind him into pieces. Ouyang Feng stood up first, then looked askance at Xiao Longnu who was sitting in her seat, and said: "Come on, let me see your unparalleled skill.
Sword skills."
"Master! Why do you need to take action all the time? I will teach this yellow-haired girl a lesson on your behalf!!"
There is already a fight in the venue. With Ouyang Feng taking the lead, the Baituoshan people have completely relaxed their minds. At worst, it will just be a fight between the two sides. With Ouyang Feng in charge, they have nothing to fear even if the other party is Na Dongzhang.
Several diehards cursed and wanted to take Ouyang Feng's place in the battle, but as soon as they said so, more than a dozen red lines flew out of the air.
Boo hoo hoo hoo!!!
Silver needles as long as one finger were instantly pierced into the foreheads of those who shouted loudest.
Three ghostly figures also moved instantaneously at the stall where the red line shot out, and made a popping sound, darting back and forth in front of everyone on Baituo Mountain like a dragon entering the sea.
The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet. Under the moonlight, an old man wearing a bamboo hat jumped into the wall and sat safely on the courtyard door. With a bang, the courtyard door quietly closed.
The man at the door looked at everyone in the room with his dim old eyes indifferently.
In the field, two figures swayed and stopped. The one on the left opened the fan with a snap. On it was a painting of an impermanent ghost with his tongue extended. It was Zhang Yimeng.
On the right side, the cook stood gracefully holding a dark kitchen knife. Looking at the bright red blood remaining on the blade, he couldn't help but stretch out his tongue and lick it.
In the venue, the White Camel Mountains originally standing in the middle were divided into two sides. One group of people stood quietly on the left side, while the other group covered their necks and retreated to the right side.
In the middle, there were several guards who did not dare to move. Each of them had a silver needle stuck in their forehead and they did not dare to move.
Putting away the folding fan with a snap, Zhang Yimeng smiled and said: "Everyone, everyone who is not relevant, please leave..."
After speaking, Baicao Fairy moved her wrist slightly, and the red threads bounced back with a swishing sound. Several guards who had walked around the gate of hell immediately did not dare to say anything, and obediently walked to the side and stood still.
But it was Zhang Yimeng, the human cook, and Baicao Fairy who began to clear the place for Xiao Longnu.
And Yanbo Diaosou is the gatekeeper, the gatekeeper on the road to death...