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156: The Third Son is here too? The old man is so happy

“Thud!”

Many of the guards were furious, their eyes fixed on Li Luo, filled with a desire to devour him.

Injuring someone with a hidden weapon, how despicable of you!

However, almost at the same time.

The Grandmaster Realm guard captain knelt down with a thud.

Huh?

What’s going on?

The younger brothers behind him looked utterly bewildered.

“This humble one… was blind and offended the Saint’s might. I deserve to die ten thousand times over, ten thousand times over!”

Not only that.

The guard captain even began kowtowing directly to this intruder.

He was indeed scared out of his wits.

According to Young Master Ouyang Qianxun’s bragging when he returned to the Family, he described the Second Holy Son as an astonishing celestial being.

And as a Yin Yang Sect Saint.

The most iconic thing was the golden token representing his identity.

On the token, one side was engraved with the Yin Yang totem of the Yin Yang Sect, and the other side was engraved with the character “Saint”.

Also, there were small characters marked below, representing the Saint’s sequence.

And this handsome young Cultivator who appeared before him was the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son.

This was an absolute Prodigy he could not afford to provoke.

His status within the Yin Yang Sect was comparable to that of a real power Elder, and his position was extremely revered.

As for whether the identity token could be fake, the thought only flashed in his mind before he immediately extinguished it.

Who would dare in Donglin Prefecture?

They must be tired of living.

So, he was extremely afraid.

Who am I, where am I?

The terrified expression of their superior made the younger brothers, who had just been glaring at Li Luo, wishing they could tear him apart, completely disoriented.

“Huh, no, Saint?!”

“Saint!!”

“Oh my goodness!”

Thud, thud~~

The next moment, the ferocious guard dogs, who had just been like vicious gods, completely turned into soft-legged shrimps.

They knelt directly, as if dumplings were being dropped into a pot.

This scene made Wen Lie, who was originally extremely nervous and even had sweat seeping from his forehead, widen his eyes.

He glanced at his big brother beside him, his eyes filled with admiration.

“Wipe it clean!”

Li Luo stepped forward, pointing at the Saint token in the guard captain’s hand, and commanded imperiously.

However.

Upon hearing this, the guard captain showed no dissatisfaction at all.

Instead, he felt that the other party’s attitude was only natural.

Ignoring his broken nose, he quickly and carefully wiped it on his clothes.

“Slap!”

But the next moment, Li Luo, who had taken the cleanly wiped Saint token, backhanded it, like a powerful smash in table tennis.

He directly slapped the guard captain’s cheek.

“Ow!”

With a miserable cry, the guard captain spun several times in the air before hitting the ground hard.

The teeth on one side were all shattered.

Moreover, that side of his face immediately swelled up like a pig’s head.

“Well done!”

Wen Lie, beside him, saw his big brother looking so cool.

He almost cried out.

Due to the Ouyang Family’s oppression, his Elder sister was proactively sent to them.

Not only that, this arrogant Ouyang Family demanded that the Wen Family hand over the elusive Literary Sage Inheritance.

Otherwise, the Wen Family would be annihilated.

Such bullying and humiliation made him, a twelve-year-old boy, feel incredibly stifled and powerless.

And just now, Li Luo’s slap made him feel extremely relieved.

“This Saint came for the Old Master’s birthday, yet you lowly, conniving things dared to offend me!”

Boom.

Li Luo’s body erupted with the aura of the Yin Yang Canon.

This made the guard captain’s eyes shrink even further.

There was absolutely no mistake.

According to the Young Master’s boasting, this was the Yin Yang Sect’s supreme secret Cultivation Technique. He had felt it when the Young Master was cultivating.

Moreover.

The Cultivation Technique aura erupting from the handsome young Cultivator before him.

It was even purer and more Advanced, far surpassing that of the Young Master.

“My lord, spare my life!”

The guard captain kowtowed like pounding garlic. Oh my, he was scared to death.

The guard’s minion, who was clutching his stomach, spitting sour water, and had just attacked Li Luo.

He had just regained his senses at this moment.

After all, Li Luo’s kick just now had directly stunned him.

His internal organs were almost dislocated.

At this moment, he was full of resentment and killing intent, wanting to see if the captains had beaten that person half to death and left him a breath.

However, the scene he saw before him left him a bit bewildered.

The young man was unharmed, and his bosses were kowtowing frantically there.

As if they were intimidated by the imposing aura emanating from the other party.

“Boss?”

He asked tentatively.

“Damn you, it’s all your fault, you offended my lord! Beat him to death for me!”

With a roar.

The guard captain’s swollen, pig-like face suddenly lifted.

He stared directly at the thin minion, feeling a chill run down his spine.

“Kill him!”

“Damn it, you dog, you’re so arrogant and blind. How dare you offend the Saint! Beat him to death!”

......

“Ow, ow, ow!”

This group of guards, even though they knelt and begged for mercy after learning Li Luo’s fake identity.

However, when they truly got ruthless, even Li Luo’s eyelids twitched, and he inwardly praised their skill.

Within a dozen breaths.

The most active minion from before was tortured beyond recognition, died, and stared with dead fish eyes, unable to rest in peace.

“Little brother, take this token, and each of you give them a slap in the face!”

“Until you feel relieved.”

Li Luo said, looking at the excited Wen Lie beside him.

“Alright!”

Wen Lie was extremely excited upon hearing this, feeling like a serf who had turned over and was now singing.

“Ow, ow, ow~~”

Soon, a chorus of miserable screams echoed in this secluded area of the Ouyang Family.

“You guys here, did you capture an old man named Xuan Long?”

Li Luo said.

“Oh, and a girl named Wen Zhao?”

Li Luo added, looking at Wen Lie’s eager gaze.

“Replying to the Saint, yes.”

The guard captain nodded.

Although he was a bit confused, he knew that he shouldn’t ask what he shouldn’t ask.

Otherwise, this killing god would beat him again, or even kill him.

“Take me there.”

Li Luo directly ordered.

.....

On the other side.

The Ouyang Old Master’s birthday banquet was grand and magnificent, with distinguished guests filling the seats.

The atmosphere was extremely lively.

And the one seated at the head was not the Ouyang Old Master.

It was a charming young man wearing a purple-gold crown. Beside him, four beautiful female sword attendants, each enchanting and captivating, made many people envious.

However, they dared not look too much.

Because the status of the young man with the purple-gold crown was simply too revered.

He was a Yin Yang Sect Saint.

This was a peerless Prodigy representing the Yin Yang Sect, traveling through the Eastern Barrens.

Moreover, he was the Second Holy Son, and in the future, he even had a chance to contend for the position of Yin Yang Sect Leader.

Even with such a status, he came to celebrate the Ouyang Family Old Master’s birthday.

This made everyone present, including the various noble Families in Tianque City, the City Lord’s Mansion, and even some golden-level powerhouses, re-evaluate the Ouyang Family.

The Family’s rise was unstoppable!

One after another, flattering voices made the Old Master’s face glow with health, not at all like a three-hundred-year-old man, but rather like a young man in his twenties or thirties.

He had great ambitions and wanted to lead the Ouyang Family to glory.

Today was just the beginning.

Suddenly, a small servant quickly ran over and whispered a few words into the Ouyang Old Master’s ear.

Upon hearing this, the Old Master first raised an eyebrow, then revealed a look of great joy.

Looking at the Second Holy Son and the distinguished guests filling the seats.

He announced loudly: “Today is this old man’s birthday. First, the Second Holy Son has graced my humble abode with his presence.”

“And just now, my servant reported that the Third Holy Son also knew it was this old man’s birthday and has also arrived.”

Hiss!

Upon hearing this, everyone present gasped.

This Ouyang Family Old Master had such great influence! Just for a birthday, two Geniuses from the Yin Yang Sect had arrived!

How terrifying!

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