"Mingqing, Shengling, ye Xuan, must not be provoked. What stands behind Ye Xuan may be a giant in the realm of cultivating immortals. Maybe even yuan xiumen in hengguo can't be provoked!"

Ye Lin looked deeply at Ouyang's brothers and sisters and gradually showed a dignified look.

"This"

Ouyang Shengling seems to have eaten hundreds of flies, but he feels very uncomfortable. Before Ouyang Shengling saw Ye Xuan as worthless, he suddenly turned into a monk who can't provoke or even cultivate immortals. Is his background even stronger than that of Ye Linshen and Mo Fei?

Ouyang wants to introduce Ouyang Peiyun to Mo Fei before he rises to the top, and let Mo Fei squeeze Ye Xuan out and become his own serious cousin. In the future, Mo Fei can teach Ouyang some skills, but now even Mo Fei can't make ye Xuan angry?

Ouyang Mingqing's heart is full of ups and downs. What Ouyang Mingqing said to Ouyang Peiyun in the room before is a real joke now.

It turns out that ye Xuan, a handsome young man, is not as common as ye Xuan's clothes. Ye Xuan's identity and figure are so frightening.

Ouyang Mingqing thinks that she is really stupid. With Ouyang Peiyun's eyes, how can she choose an ordinary boy in the secular world?

Ouyang Mingqing's frustration is increasing. In Ouyang's eyes, Ouyang Mingqing is no better than Ouyang Peiyun. She thought her future husband could completely crush Ouyang Peiyun. Who could have thought that Ouyang Peiyun is really hidden.

Ouyang Mingqing is shocked and surprised. Ye Xuan doesn't know, and he doesn't know that he has been labeled as a disciple of the ancient cultivator sect.

"Xuan, my grandfather usually has a rest in the afternoon. He will wake up at about five o'clock. Later, can I take you to see him?"

Ouyang Peiyun holds Ye Xuan in his arms and leans on a swing in Ouyang's mansion.

"Good!"

Ye Xuan agreed very simply. Ouyang Peiyun's elders always wanted to see him.

At about five o'clock, Ouyang Peiyun took Ye Xuan to a small independent villa inside the Ouyang family mansion. This is the private resting place of Ouyang Fuhua, the old man of Ouyang family. Few people dare to disturb him here on weekdays.

"Well, isn't this miss Peiyun? Come on?"

A maid of Ouyang's family stood at the door and saw Ouyang Peiyun appear. She was surprised and said.

"Well, Aunt Li, I just arrived at Ouyang's today. Come to see my grandfather. Is he awake now?"

Ouyang Peiyun asked politely.

"Mr. Ouyang just woke up. Just now he was still talking about miss you. Mr. Ouyang is in the living room now. Go straight in and look for him!"

When Aunt Li saw Ouyang Peiyun pulling Ye xuanzhi, she suddenly showed an ambiguous smile.

I didn't expect that the second young lady, who was usually gentle and elegant, had found her own little lover at the moment.

Ye Xuan's walking posture is correct. He and Ouyang Peiyun come to the living room of independent villa together. An old man with a solemn face is facing them, holding a newspaper in his hand. His expression seems to be reading with relish.

"Grandfather!"

Ouyang Peiyun saw the old man with a sweet smile and a sweet cry.

"Well?"

The old man's face was obviously stunned. The old man put down the newspaper and turned to read it, revealing a complete and dignified square face with a bit of domineering.

This old man is Ouyang Fuhua, the leader of the Ouyang family.

"Is it miss Peiyun?"

Seeing the appearance of Ouyang Peiyun, Ouyang Fuhua's dignified face showed a smile rarely seen in ordinary days. But when Ouyang Fuhua saw that Ouyang Peiyun was embracing Ye Xuan's arm, there was a fierce cold flash in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ouyang Fuhua's cold eyes swept directly to Ye Xuan, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed.

Ouyang Peiyun was shocked. Ouyang Peiyun didn't understand why Ouyang's tone of Fuhua suddenly dropped below the freezing point.

Ye Xuan's eyes are still indifferent, and Ouyang Fuhua looks at each other.

"I'm Ouyang Peiyun's boyfriend. My surname is ye. My single name is mysterious!"

Ye Xuan's tone of voice is neither humble nor overbearing, which makes Ouyang Fuhua a little surprised.

Ouyang Fuhua has been in the upper position all the year round. Naturally, he has honed himself into a strong atmosphere of different mortals. Ordinary young people just look at Ouyang Fuhua's eyes, and they will be trembling and uneasy suppressed by Ouyang Fuhua's momentum. But in Ye Xuan's body, what Ouyang Fuhua sees is boundless peace.

This makes Ouyang Fuhua look up a little bit, but thinking of what he just thought about Ouyang Peiyun's boyfriend, Ouyang Fuhua's eyes sank and said to Ye Xuan in a cold voice.

"Peiyun girl's boyfriend? Hum

"I'm Peiyun's grandfather, you so-called boyfriend, I don't admit it!"

"I don't admit it!"

Ouyang Fuhua Keng's powerful words resounded in the living room, and Ouyang Peiyun's face suddenly changed greatly.

Since Ouyang Peiyun returned to Ouyang's family, Ouyang Fuhua has always been very kind to Ouyang Peiyun. He is a kind grandfather. Ouyang Peiyun respects him from the bottom of his heart. But now Ouyang Fuhua's reaction makes Ouyang Peiyun feel like a different person.

"Grandfather..."

Ouyang Peiyun is about to speak, but ye Xuan smiles and suddenly opens his mouth to Ouyang Fuhua.

"Oh? Mr. Ouyang, why do you say that? "

Ye Xuan looks directly at Ouyang Fuhua. Before that, ye Xuan, who was going to hold the ceremony of elders to Ouyang Fuhua, gives up the idea at this moment.

If you respect others, you will always respect them. Ye mietian is rebellious against heaven and the world. As soon as others come up, ye Xuan will not be able to greet him with his own smiling face.

At this moment, if it wasn't for the relationship between Ouyang Fuhua and Ouyang Peiyun, ye Xuan would have been arrogant. Even the patriarchs of the ancient immortal sect could only look down on him. Why did ye Xuan take Ouyang Fuhua seriously?

No matter how strong Ouyang family is in Anzhou, ye Xuan can completely crush it and destroy the whole city in an instant.

Ouyang Fuhua's eyes narrowed slightly. Under Ouyang Fuhua's powerful aura and cold language attack, he must have changed his face a long time ago, but ye Xuan was still indifferent, which added a little more to his evaluation of Ouyang Fuhua.

But Ouyang Fuhua's eyes were still cold, and his face became majestic.

"Because Peiyun is my Ouyang family, my granddaughter of Ouyang Fuhua!"