On the corridor on the fifth floor, a man who was speaking was a short man. He looked at Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia in the lead and smiled flatteringly: "Young Master, am I right?"

Du Yuanjia looked at Xing Zhen provocatively, gave a thumbs up and slowly turned downwards. He ignored the man who had just spoken and looked at Xing Zhen directly.

Seeing that the man ignored him, Ou Yan looked at Ou Heng. The latter nodded slightly and signaled that he had done a good job.

A servant of the Ou family in Duanzhou, Ou Yanlong, is not a first-class family, and at most it is a second- and third-class family.

The second- and third-rate families in a state are of great importance in the eyes of ordinary people. Ou Yannian was outstanding in martial arts at a young age and gave the surname Ou family an exception.

Having the Ou family surname does not mean that he is the son of the Ou family, but his status is higher than that of other servants of miscellaneous surnames.

Seeing that the Ou family was fortunate to enter Butian Pavilion to practice, the young master nodded, Ou Yan was secretly happy. This time, he made a decision without permission, which was the right bet.

At the moment, he was full of energy: "Old man, shut up quickly. Just ask a sword-breaking cultivator. You don't have to talk about the stories from eight hundred years ago every day. Nowadays, the question is nothing. Not to mention that the sect leader of a few major sects can kill him, my young master can still slap him with one hand when he grows up for a few days."

Asking the left and right, it doesn't matter if you are still there. Even if you come to the door, there is a support from Butian Pavilion behind you. Asking the question will not offend Butian Pavilion for a few words.

Ou Yan glanced at the eye and found that the young master Ou Heng smiled. He became more and more bold, and he went out all the time without remembering some meat and vegetables.

Among this group, Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia are disciples of Butian Pavilion, with a transcendent status. A woman in blue next to Ou Heng, Ge Siying is the eldest lady of the Ge family.

The Ge family and the Ou family are in a good match. They think that Ou Heng will definitely make a name for himself after joining Butian Pavilion, so they match the relationship between Ge Siying and Ou Heng, and their status must be higher than that of Ou Yan, who was a servant.

The strong old man Gu Mao is Du Yuanjia’s Taoist protector, and the elderly woman Qiu Wen is Ou Heng’s Taoist protector. Needless to say, the status of these two people must be higher than Ou Yan.

After all, Ou Yan can only do this kind of insignificant act of verbal disputes.

Ge Siying pulled the corner of Ouheng's clothes and asked quietly: "Isn't this mission targeting Xing Zhen? Why did you first use the storyteller for no reason?"

"The little girl who just hugged the pipa came out of Xing Zhen's room." Ou Yan was so confused.

Then Ou Heng stared back with a cold look, and stood aside and didn't dare to say more.

Young Master Ou Heng glanced at the old woman in a blink of an eye, and Qiu Wen said slowly: "Young Master, even if you say that, you will be given a ban, and others will not hear it."

After restlessness, Ou Heng explained: "The room where Xing Zhen lives is a top-notch room, and Zhouchuan has certain care for these wealthy families. First, anger Xingzhen indirectly and see the reaction of Zhouchuan in charge of the business."

Du Yuanjia added: "It's just a martial artist in the third realm. I don't understand why Senior Brother Buyang had a great dispute with him."

"Since the senior brother has spoken, we must take action against Xing Zhen. There is no rush at the moment, just play the game of cat-catching mice first."

Ge Siying's eyes shone brightly, showing her look of watching the show. She wrapped her hands on her chest and praised: "Young Master Ou and Mr. Du are really smart. No wonder they are qualified to enter Butian Pavilion."

The upright and young Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia laughed one after another. The two of them were obviously preparing to watch the show and gave Ou Yan a color, meaning that he wanted to be a pioneer in the provocation.

When the few people spoke, Xing Zhen noticed this place. Although there were restrictions to isolate the sound, Xing Zhen had excellent eyesight and clearly saw everyone's mouth shapes, and then knew what they were saying.

When Xing Zhen first saw Buyang, he found that the silver and red dragons in his eyes were very familiar with each other. Now that he was involved in the dispute over the great way, he immediately thought of the reason.

He shook his head helplessly, because he had implicated the storyteller Huo Zhai and the girl holding the pipa. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty and hatred for the people on the fifth floor.

The old man Huo Zhai stopped to tell the story and said politely to the fifth floor: "The old man makes some money by telling the story. If he disturbs the old man, he should accompany him first."

Lele, who was standing beside him, thought, it's over, grandpa wants to apologize again this time. It was obvious that the few people upstairs were rude, but grandpa was not good at it and bowed to the bad guys every time.

The little guy became more angry the more he thought about it, and his cheeks became bulging.

The soundproofing restrictions of the group on the corridor on the fifth floor are two-way. They cannot hear them talking outside, and they cannot hear the sound outside either.

When I saw the old man Huo Zhai chattering endlessly, I couldn't hear what the old man said, I just thought it was a storyteller's talk to myself.

Including Ge Siying, who looks good, a group of guys who do not respect the elderly and love the young. They laugh out loud like teasing clowns, and they are all arrogant and arrogant.

"There is no secret to say. Please let Senior Qiu open the ban. Next, let Ou Yan test the bottom line of the ferry boat." Ou Heng, who mocked and despised the outsiders, was still polite to his Taoist protector.

As soon as the ban was opened, the two young men, Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia, looked as gloomy as water. It turned out that he had heard the storyteller.

Huo Zhai has always been full of confidence in writing, and his voice is like a bell when he is old. His words are clearly heard by everyone on the fifth floor.

"It doesn't matter if I insult my little old man. I'm just a little bit of life. Even if I slap me a few times, I deserve it. But insulting me, I can't ask." At this time, the old man's voice was obviously raised a little.

Continuing, "Senior Inquiry has made contributions to the Kuanglong Continent, and has avoided a bloody storm in the Kuanglong Continent. You can have strong elders, but you cannot erase the achievements of Wendao."

Huo Zhai's voice became louder and louder, and everyone who was lying on the boat could hear it clearly.

"You are not required to praise merits and praise me, nor are you required to build a temple to burn incense and worship."

The old man's style changed and his voice rose again: "But, please ask yourself, what contributions have you made to the mainland? Or, what have you done to compare with the question?"

"If not, should you apologize to Senior Ask?"

Hearing the last two words, several young men on the fifth floor laughed furiously, almost burst into tears, and signaled Ou Yan to continue being a villain.

Ou Yan received the imperial edict and shouted loudly without hesitation: "Apologize, right? You old guy, call me. If you can, we will apologize."

Huo Zhai was not polite and immediately replied: "Keep your word. After you arrive in Longduanzhou and find Senior Ask, you must apologize in front of Senior."

"Bah, I'm so old. I'm happy with you and you, and I really take yourself seriously. Just because you break the storyteller, you want my young master to bow his head and apologize. In the noise, I'll go down and throw you all into the sea."

Unexpectedly, Huo Zhai argued with reason and had no intention of retreating. Lele on the side couldn't believe what he saw today, and doubted whether his grandfather was possessed by a ghost.

Ou Heng, who was upstairs, lowered his voice: "It seems that the ferry manager knows our identity and will not come out to stop him easily."

Then he turned his head and looked at the two Taoist guards and asked Gu Mao, and said politely: "Two seniors, if the ferry insists on coming out to stop him, you are sure."

Gu Mao asked truthfully, "It should not be underestimated, otherwise it would be impossible to escort the route for many years. Without going to the fifth realm, it would be difficult to suppress the manager and helmsman of this ship."

Asking for hatred is not concerned: "It's just the Tang family in Nanbin City. In Nanbin City, you can cover the sky with your own hands. But in front of Butian Pavilion, there are ants. Since they know our identity, they don't have the courage to come out to stop them."

One of the four major sects in Butian Pavilion Kuanglong Continent has a transcendent position. It is indeed not something that ordinary small sects can offend, so it has become the biggest reliance for this traveler.

As a disciple of Butian Pavilion, Ou Heng felt from the bottom of his heart that he was transcendent. He recognized Qiu Wen's remarks and looked at his fellow disciple Du Yuanjia.

Asked, "What do you think?"

Du Yuanjia said: "It's okay to test it first by a mere third level warrior. Your minion is not a big problem, right?"

"Okay, the heroes have similar views." Ou Heng politely echoed.

Instead, he instructed his servant Ou Yan: "Go and discuss with Xing Zhen and continue to test the bottom line of the ferry. If Xing Zhen refuses, he will take the storyteller and the little girl holding the pipa to the surgery."

"It's okay for Xing Zhen to continue to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle. As long as the ferry manager doesn't take action, you can do it boldly. The ferry never takes action to stop him, so you can take the opportunity to kill Xing Zhen."

Ou Yan was quite straightforward and replied: "Get order." Then he jumped directly from the fifth floor. He fell to the ground with a thud, full of momentum.

Ou Heng was very satisfied with this style and smiled and said, "You and I are lucky. We met Xing Zhen on the ferry. Let Senior Brother Buyang owe you and me favors, hehe, a big opportunity."

Du Yuanjia smiled the same way.

But he said that the servant Ou Heng knew the strength of the third level of Xingzhen warrior. He didn't take him seriously at all. As for the storytellers and grandsons, he was too lazy to read them.

After coming down, I asked Xing Zhen first: "You are very close to their grandfather and grandson. Do you want to meddle in other people's business?"

"If you want, you will give you a chance and allow you to speak passionately first."

Xing Zhenhui ignored the servant with the same attitude. Instead, he looked at the fifth floor, found the familiar figure and nodded slightly.

"Bah, coward." Seeing that Xing Zhen had no intention of taking action, Ou Yan was disappointed. He had no choice but to pay attention to Lele who was holding the pipa.

He took a sudden step forward and raised his hand to grab the pipa from Lele's hand.

"Ah, bang" two sounds came at the same time, and then there was the sound of falling into the water.

Since Xing Zhen implicated the storyteller and grandson, he would definitely not sit idly by. He punched Ou Yanhou and symbolically blew the dust on his fist.

Slowly spit out a few words: "Five realms of paper paste."

"Ah, bastard, dare to attack the uncle." The wet Ou Yan jumped back to the deck. After cursing, he looked up at his young master.

Ou Heng's gloomy face jumped, and he shrank his neck and didn't dare to look at it anymore. Instead, he blew his anger on Xing Zhen.

Rub your palm and sharpen your fists: "Is there such a skill to attack? You should do it first, don't blame me for being angry."

Ou Yan obviously didn't recognize the facts and just thought Xing Zhen succeeded in the sneak attack. It was not a big mistake for him to be simple-minded. He fell into the water with one punch like a chicken, but the rest was unscathed.

The person who punches must be mediocre and cannot beat his powerful body in the fifth realm.

The next moment, Ou Yan's eyes flashed, and he didn't see clearly how the other party took action, so he ran into the water again.

He jumped onto the deck again, Xing Zhen first asked, "Are you still fighting?"

This time, Ou Yan didn't dare to look up at his son and replied directly: "I will never stop until I die."

Xing Zhen smiled strangely: "Many people watched, keep their word?"

Ou Yan was a little bit a little beaten, but he didn't dare to lose his face at this time, otherwise the master above would be able to tear his face.

He responded with a gritty bullet: "Who is afraid of whom, fight with me for three hundred rounds."

There is one, two, not three, four, Xing Zhen gave Ou Yan two chances. Since the other party does not cherish it, don’t blame Xing Zhen for taking ruthless actions.

The man with the sword restrained his emotions and slowly walked towards Ou Heng.

The two Taoist guards on the upper floor knew something was wrong and said to stop them at the same time: "Little thief, don't be arrogant."

The two of them even flew downstairs at the same time.

Ou Yan finally saw Xing Zhen's movements clearly. As soon as he was about to take action, he felt his abdomen tightening. This time Xing Zhen's fist was soft and weak, Ou Yan laughed out loud after being unscathed.
Chapter completed!