Ouyang Yunchuan nodded after hearing this and said, "Ninth brother, don't worry. Even if you don't say it, I will take good care of Tianxiao's child. This child is talented and in time, he will definitely become the pillar of my Ouyang family."

Ouyang Guheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ouyang Yunchuan with gratitude: "Brother, thank you, then I'll arrange this first."

Ouyang Yunchuan nodded: "Well, go ahead, remember, keep it completely confidential, and you must not let anyone other than you and me know about this matter. This matter, heaven knows the earth knows, you know me, do you understand?"

Ouyang Guheng nodded: "Well, brother, don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Soon, Ouyang Guheng turned around and left.

"Ninth brother, success or failure is here, everything is left to fate."

Ouyang Yunchuan looked at Ouyang Guheng's back as he left and sighed softly.

Ouyang Yunchuan himself did not expect that because of the fateful emergence, he would have forced him to this point.

Immediately, Ouyang Yunchuan merged directly into the crowd and disappeared without a trace...

......

Small restaurant, second floor.

Ximen Chuxue put the Chuxue sword on the table and smiled brightly at Su Ming, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes: "Brother Su Ming, how did you become a grudge with the Ouyang family?"

How do you make a grudge?

Upon hearing this, Su Ming's thoughts appeared in Qiling Square in Luoshui City.

For Su Ming, that was the most shameful day in his life. Ouyang Yunchuan was like a god in the Nine Heavens. With one word or one look, he had to order him to kneel down!

In Ouyang Yunchuan's eyes, Su Ming is the humblest ant in the world, and Ouyang Yunchuan's words are the noble decree!

Su Ming must comply!

The past is vivid in my mind. Although the time is not long, it is as long as a century for Su Ming.

Su Ming smiled lightly, shook his head, took off the mask from his face, his eyes were calm, but there was a hint of splendor: "Brother Ximen, there is a small misunderstanding between me and the Ouyang family. You don't have to worry about me anymore. Come on, I'll drink with Brother Ximen."

In Su Ming's heart, he had to step into the Ouyang family in his own way and wash away the shame he had suffered.

A small misunderstanding?

When Ximen Chuxue heard this, she narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Su Ming's face that looked extremely calm.

However, Ximen Chuxue was very smart and he did not continue to ask.

Because, he understands Su Ming’s mood.

However, deep in Ximen Chuxue's gaze, a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed.

But he hid very well, and Su Ming did not show any abnormality at this moment.

Ximen Chuxue laughed and opened the wine jar directly. Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine filled the air: "Come on, come on, don't think of those unpleasant things anymore. If you have wine today, you will be drunk now. No matter who is haggard in the world, hahaha!"

Soon, you two drink one, I drink one, and you drink one, and you drink one by one in a burst of laughter and joy. All the sorrows in the world are drunk in this glass of wine in your hand...

......

The spiritual world is a level of heaven and an extremely hidden place.

This is a deserted, deserted valley.

Soon, one person came outside the deep valley.

After a closer look, this person was Ouyang Guheng.

As soon as Ouyang Guheng appeared, three people wearing ghost-headed masks appeared silently in front of Ouyang Guheng.

These three masked people emit blood and evil energy, which makes people feel cold on their backs.

He stared at Ouyang Guheng for the masked man, his voice hoarse, as if metal was unpredictable, and extremely harsh: "What's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Guheng took out a token from his arms and respectfully handed it over: "Hello, I'm here to find your person in charge, the Master of Blood Evil."

Looking for the Master of Blood Evil Hall?

When the masked man heard this, a ray of light flashed out of his eyes, and his eyes looked at Ouyang Guheng were different.

In the first heaven, the identity of the person who can know the Master of Blood Evil is naturally extraordinary.

Immediately, because the masked man dared not neglect, he immediately took the token and looked carefully.

Soon, he raised his head for the masked man and bent down to Ouyang Guheng and saluted: "This lord, I was offended so much just now, I hope he will forgive me."

Those who know the Master of Blood Evil and the Master of Blood Evil are naturally not people who can offend small minions like him.

Ouyang Guheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, please take me to see the Master of Blood Evil."

He nodded to the masked man, then took Ouyang Guheng to the depths of the valley, in front of a cliff covered with weeds.

I saw a blood-colored token taken out of my arms and printed it into a groove on the cliff wall.

Kick!

The cliff suddenly cracked through it and a road appeared.

Soon, a few people entered.

Amid the buzzing sound, the cliff walls gathered together again, as if nothing had been born.

There is a unique cave here, and blood-colored halls are built.

These blood-colored palaces emit evil spirits, and ghost spirits are radiant. From time to time, masked people with evil spirits come in and out. Occasionally, there will be extremely shrill screams, like evil ghosts crying.

Here, it is like the underworld.

The few people left not long after, and then stopped outside a hall.

He walked up for the masked man and knocked on the door.

The door opened with a sound, and then a man wearing a mask walked out: "Blood Eighteen, is there anything wrong?"

Xue Shiba respectfully handed over the token in his hand: "Consul Yao, someone asked to see the Master of Xuesha."

Consul Yao took the token and looked at it, then nodded and looked at Ouyang Guheng: "Sir, follow me to see the Master of Blood Evil."

Ouyang Guheng nodded, then followed Consul Yao into the hall.

Soon, the two of them arrived in a dark and solemn black hall.

In the middle of the hall, there was a huge blood pool, full of red-eyed blood, and it kept making "gulu" and "gulu" sounds.

Blood bubbles appeared and became larger, and then they burst out with a "blow".

And in the middle of the blood pool, a futon floats.

Above the futon, a middle-aged man in blood sat.

The rich blood evil spirits scattered from the middle-aged man in blood as if they had turned into substance, and the shrill sound of ghosts came from it, making people unable to help but their souls tremble.

Even with Ouyang Guheng's cultivation level, his body could not help but tremble at this moment, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. Consul Yao respectfully knelt on the ground and raised the token in his hand: "Master Xuesha, this person is holding your token and saying that he has something to come to you."
Chapter completed!