Ouyang Yunchuan nodded when he heard this: "Ninth brother, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will take good care of this child, Tianxiao, this child has good talents, and in time, he will definitely become the pillar of my Ouyang family." ”

Ouyang Guheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at Ouyang Yunchuan with a grateful face: "Big brother, thank you, then I'll arrange this matter first." ”

Ouyang Yunchuan nodded: "Well, go ahead, remember that it must be kept completely confidential, and no one other than you and me can know about it, God knows about it, you know it, you know it, do you understand?"

Ouyang Guheng nodded: "Well, big brother, don't worry, I know it in my heart!"

Soon, Ouyang Guheng turned around and left directly.

"Ninth brother, success or failure is here, everything, let it be fate. ”

Ouyang Yunchuan looked at the back of Ouyang Lonely and left, and sighed softly.

Ouyang Yunchuan himself didn't expect that because of the fate of the birth, he would be forced to such a point.

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

......

Small tavern, second floor.

Ximen Blowing Snow put the Blowing Snow Sword on the table, and smiled brightly at Su Ming, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Brother Su Ming, how did you have a grudge with this Ouyang family?"

How do you get a grudge?

When Su Ming heard this, the scene in the Qiling Square in Luoshui City appeared in his mind again.

For Su Ming, it was the most humiliating day in this life, Ouyang Yunchuan was like a god of the Nine Heavens, with a word, a look, he was going to order him to kneel down!

In Ouyang Yunchuan's eyes, he Su Ming is the most humble ant in this world, and his words Ouyang Yunchuan are the divine decree of the high!

Su Ming must comply!

The past is vivid, and although the time is not long, for Su Ming, it is as long as a century.

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

In Su Ming's heart, he must use his own way to personally step into the Ouyang family and wash away the shame he had received.

A little misunderstanding?

When Ximen Fuxue heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Su Ming's seemingly calm face.

However, Simon Blowing Snow was very clever, and he did not continue to ask.

Because, Su Ming's mood, he understands.

However, in the depths of Ximen Blowing Snow's gaze, a touch of incomparably cold killing intent suddenly flashed.

But he hid it well, and Su Ming didn't notice anything unusual at the moment.

Ximen Fuxue laughed, opened the wine jar directly, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine permeated the air: "Come on, come on, don't want those unpleasant things, there is wine today and drunk today, no matter who is haggard in the world, hahaha!"

Soon, the two of you have a cup and I have a cup, and they drank freely in a burst of laughter, and all the sorrows in the world were drunk into the throat in this glass of wine in their hands......

......

The Spiritual Void Realm, a heavy sky, an extremely hidden place.

It's a barren, inaccessible valley.

Soon, a man came to the outside of the deep valley.

Take a closer look, this person is Ouyang Guheng.

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

The bodies of these three masked people exuded blood and evil qi, which made people feel a chill down their spines.

The masked man stared at Ouyang Guheng, his voice hoarse, as unpredictable as metal, unusually harsh: "Is there anything wrong with Your Excellency?"

Ouyang Guheng took out a token from his arms and handed it over respectfully: "Hello, I am here to find your person in charge, the Bloody Hall Master. ”

Looking for the Bloody Hall Master?

When the head masked man heard this, a glint shot out of his eyes, and his gaze at Ouyang Guheng was different.

In the First Heaven, the identity of a person who can know the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall is naturally extraordinary.

Immediately, the head masked man did not dare to slack off, and then took the token and looked down carefully.

Soon, the masked man raised his head and bowed to Ouyang Guheng: "This adult, I was so offended just now, I still hope that my lord Haihan." ”

The person who can know the Bloody Demon Hall Master and the Blood Demon Hall Master Token is naturally not someone that a little minion like him can offend.

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

The masked man nodded, and then led Ouyang Guheng to the depths of the valley, in front of an overgrown cliff.

I saw that the masked man took out a blood-colored token from his bosom and printed it into a groove on the cliff wall.

Click!

The cliff suddenly cracked through it, and a path appeared.

Soon, several people entered it.

With a humming sound, the cliffs closed together again as if nothing had happened.

In this, there are caves, and blood-colored halls are built.

From time to time, masked people with evil spirits come in and out, and occasionally there are extremely terrible screams, like ghosts crying.

Here, it's like the underworld.

The group had not been gone long before they stopped outside a large hall.

The leader of the masked man stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a person who was also wearing a mask walked out: "Blood Eighteen, is there something wrong?"

Blood Eighteen respectfully handed over the token in his hand: "Consul Yao, someone has asked to see the Blood Demon Hall Master. ”

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

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

Soon, the two of them came to a dark and solemn black hall.

In the middle of the hall, there was a huge pool of blood, which was full of red blood, as if it was boiling, and it kept making "grunt" and "grunt" sounds.

Blood bubbles appeared, became larger, and then exploded with a "peng".

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

On top of the futon, sat a middle-aged man in a bloody suit.

A thick bloody aura, as if it had turned into substance, emanated from the blood-clothed middle-aged man's body, and there were terrible ghost howls from it, which made people can't help but tremble when they hear it.

Even with Ouyang's lonely cultivation, he couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, Consul Yao knelt on the ground respectfully, and raised the token in his hand high: "Lord Blood, this person is holding your token and saying that he has something to look for you." ”

The next moment, the middle-aged man in blood opened his eyes, and his eyes were blood-red, like a sea of blood, revealing a strange attraction, as if he could suck people's souls into it.