157: Looking ahead to the grand plan, Li Luo's murderous intention

“Two Saints have arrived to celebrate the Old Master’s birthday! What a grand display!”

“Wow, congratulations, congratulations Old Master!”

“Originally, the arrival of the Second Holy Son already shocked us. I didn’t expect the Third Holy Son to also arrive. Two Saints in one Family, this will surely be passed down as a beautiful story for generations!”

Upon hearing the Old Master’s excited voice,

the people around him were first shocked, then they all revealed fawning smiles.

Their words were full of flattery.

Even the Wang Family and Zhang Family Patriarchs from Tianque City, who were originally somewhat reserved, as well as the President of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce,

now showed humble expressions.

The Four Princes of the Yèhuǒ Emperor Dynasty, the Grand Elder of the Hunyuan Sect, and other high-ranking powerhouses from golden forces also smiled and chatted with the Ouyang Family Old Master.

It was as if being able to connect with the Ouyang Family Old Master at this moment was an honor.

And the Ouyang Family Old Master’s wrinkled, aged Face blossomed like a chrysanthemum.

He was adept at handling all parties.

It was as if he saw his Ouyang Family becoming a top Family in Donglin Prefecture, or even in the Eastern Desolate Lands.

“Ah haha, my good-for-nothing grandson Ouyang Qianxun just told me that the Third Holy Son must have come because of the Second Holy Son’s Face.”

“Furthermore, Ouyang Qianxun also spoke with the Third Holy Son and left a good impression on him.”

The Ouyang Family Old Master’s mouth stretched to his ears as he said with a smile.

Ouyang Qianxun, good-for-nothing?

Old man, you’re too humble.

To be a Saint’s follower, once the Second Holy Son becomes the Yin Yang Sect Leader in the future, he will at worst be a high-ranking member of the Yin Yang Sect.

Then, Ouyang Qianxun will definitely be able to control many resources and powers within the Yin Yang Sect.

And you call this good-for-nothing?

Are we all trash?

Anyway, bragging doesn’t cost taxes, so you can brag as much as you want, old man.

Moreover, the later words, while praising the Second Holy Son, also took the opportunity to praise his grandson Ouyang Qianxun again.

Some people with keen senses knew.

This was paving the way for Ouyang Qianxun.

It was preparation for him to inherit the Patriarch position soon.

And although Ouyang Qianxun’s father, Ouyang Dragon, was currently in his prime,

he didn’t have the status of his son being a Saint’s follower.

And the most important reason the Second Holy Son was willing to take Ouyang Qianxun as a follower was to control the Ouyang Family and make it a powerful aid in his fight for the top position in the Yin Yang Sect.

It could be said.

There were many intricacies involved, and the waters ran deep.

“Heh heh, Wu Yong is here too. If this guy is willing to help me, plus his father’s influence, even the First Holy Son will have to be wary of me.”

The Second Holy Son’s charming Face also carried a hint of joy.

“Everyone, please wait a moment. The Third Holy Son was delayed by something and will send someone to invite him over immediately.”

Although he was speaking to everyone,

the Old Master was looking at the Second Holy Son.

The latter nodded slightly.

“Everyone, drink to your heart’s content, until you’re drunk!”

The Ouyang Family Old Master raised his wine cup and said with high spirits.

“Congratulations, Old Master! May the Old Master’s lifespan be as long as the heavens!”

“As long as the heavens!”

“As long as the heavens!”

.....

In an instant, the atmosphere of the birthday banquet reached its peak, with hosts and guests alike enjoying themselves to the fullest, extremely harmonious.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~

Just at this moment,

a middle-aged scholar, holding some gift boxes, quickly approached the Ouyang Family.

Faintly, the Ouyang Family seemed extremely lively.

He felt both envy and bitterness in his heart.

“Stop! Where did this poor wretch come from? Is the entrance of my Ouyang Family a place where you can loiter?”

The guard squinted at the Wen Family member who had traveled through dust!

“The Old Master is celebrating his birthday. The Wen Family Patriarch sent me to deliver a congratulatory gift. Also, there are some matters that need to be reported to the Old Master.”

The Wen Family member said with a fawning smile.

“The Old Master’s birthday banquet is filled with top-tier important figures. How can a nobody like you enter?”

“Seize the gifts and beat him back.”

“Also, you Wen Family, be sensible. These little tricks are useless!”

The gatekeeper sneered.

“Ow!”

“Don’t hit, don’t hit~~”

Soon, the Wen Family member was driven away with sticks, and the gifts were directly snatched by the gatekeepers.

He was in a sorry state, so depressed he wanted to vomit blood.

......

Under the guidance of the guard team, whose Faces were swollen like pig heads,

Li Luo and Wen Lie were led into a prison filled with a foul stench, where rats scurried about, and the smell was simply nauseating.

Wen Lie’s Face also turned much paler.

Whether it was his sister being here, or his grandfather Wen Xuan, it was enough to make him angry and worried.

Li Luo did not speak.

However, the light flickering in his dark eyes grew increasingly icy.

“Saint, that old fellow is over there!”

Even though his Face was swollen like a pig’s head and speaking caused excruciating pain,

the guard captain still managed to force out a fawning smile, looking at Li Luo.

“Old Swindler, why did you run away with someone? Now you’re in such a miserable state.”

At this moment, Xuan Long no longer looked like the great swindler he was a year ago.

His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in wounds and blood, and his leg was broken.

Clearly, he had been severely tortured.

“Did you hit him?”

Li Luo’s voice was indifferent.

“Hmph hmph, Saint, you don’t know, this old fellow dared to trespass into the Ouyang Family. Of course, he deserved a lesson.”

“If it weren’t for Young Miss Wen Zhao desperately protecting him, this old fellow would have already met the King of Hell.”

The guard captain looked at the Old Swindler, full of contempt and disdain.

He also didn’t know why the Saint wanted to see this old fellow.

However, he would not believe that the Saint would have any connection with this Old Swindler.

Wen Lie, standing beside him, clenched his fists, not letting the tears in his eyes fall.

Grandfather Wen Xuan was too miserable.

At the same time, he was also worried about his sister.

“He should indeed meet the King of Hell. Also, where is Wen Zhao?”

Li Luo’s voice was icy cold.

“Uh, uh, the old geezer won’t live much longer.”

“Wen Zhao was taken to the birthday banquet. Today, after the Old Master announces the Eldest Young Master’s inheritance of the Patriarch position, she will become the Eldest Young Master’s woman.”

The guard captain grinned.

His eyes were full of envy.

After all, that girl Wen Zhao, though delicate, was extremely beautiful, like a sickly Xizi, and he felt pity for her.

Li Luo nodded.

“You didn’t understand what I just said. It’s you who will meet the King of Hell.”

Li Luo looked at the guard captain and his subordinates.

“Uh, yes, Saint.”

“Ah??”

???

Boom!

The next moment, a large handprint entwined with Yin and Yang Qi directly slammed out, instantly obliterating the guard captain and the others.

The entire dungeon shook violently.

Some of the people imprisoned there trembled, their Faces filled with terror and shock.

“Bang!”

Li Luo kicked open the cell where his Revered Master was imprisoned.

“Old Swindler?”

Li Luo called softly.

As if sensing something, Xuan Long slowly opened his eyelids, which were as heavy as iron gates.

After a moment, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

“Disc... Disciple?!!”

Seeing that his Revered Master, the Old Swindler, was still conscious,

Li Luo handed his Revered Master to Wen Lie and instructed, “You two leave first. Take this Saint token. If anyone dares to block your way, just smash them!”

“As for me, I’m going to the birthday banquet.”

“I’ll give that Old Master a good birthday celebration, and I’ll bring your sister back for you too!”

Li Luo’s voice was icy cold.