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159: I don't agree! It's just a birthday party, let's hold a funeral party

As the Ouyang Family Old Master’s words fell, a silence first descended upon the scene, then, in the next moment, an uproar erupted.

A single stone stirred a thousand waves; he truly wouldn't rest until he shocked everyone!

Ouyang Qianxun, with his tall and straight figure, who had felt like the favored child of heaven and reached the Peak of his life, was utterly dumbfounded at this moment.

This wasn't right.

What the hell, his grandfather was snatching his woman?

Damn it!

Shock, grievance, jealousy, anger…

All sorts of emotions, at this moment, surged forth like a monstrous tidal wave, almost drowning Ouyang Qianxun.

It was like a plump, delicious rabbit that was about to reach his mouth, and he was just about to swallow it.

But.

It was snatched away by someone else.

And the one who did it was his most respected and admired grandfather?!

At this instant, it completely overturned Ouyang Qianxun’s worldview, making him realize the evil and ugliness of this Cultivation World.

His eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched tight, his fingernails digging into his flesh, blood dripping unheeded.

Like a wounded lone wolf, he stared at his grandfather, who had a head full of white hair but was full of vigor.

He wanted an answer!

“Hmph, to become a hero in the Cultivation World, how can a woman become a hindrance?!”

“Grandfather will cut off this troublesome thread for you!”

Boom.

In Ouyang Qianxun’s ears, his grandfather’s voice rang out like thunder.

I really f***ing thank you.

In Ouyang Qianxun’s heart, an evil seed seemed to take root and sprout; he lowered his head, breathing heavily.

At this moment, the joy of being announced as the successor to the Family Head was completely gone.

Moreover.

He felt as if this was a transaction.

The position of Family Head belonged to him, but the beautiful, delicate Wen Zhao, who aroused pity, was usurped and forcefully occupied by his grandfather.

The current Ouyang Old Master possessed absolute authority within the Ouyang Family.

Furthermore, his style of doing things was extremely domineering and forceful.

He knew that he, still unfledged, absolutely could not contend with his grandfather.

“Hmph, useless. Clear your head. If you fall into a demonic obsession for a woman, you are not worthy to be an Ouyang Family heir.”

Ouyang Old Master’s scolding voice once again sounded in Ouyang Qianxun’s ears.

He had to swallow his pride.

However, at this moment, in Ouyang Qianxun’s slightly lowered eyes, flames of anger and hatred flickered.

Hoo, hoo, hoo.

He let out a deep breath of turbid Qi.

When Ouyang Qianxun raised his head, he seemed to have regained his calm.

“Congratulations, Grandfather!”

His heart was bleeding.

The woman he fancied would soon become his grandmother.

Life is unpredictable, and things are a mess.

It’s just f***ing outrageous.

Ah ah ah~~~

At this moment, the gazes of countless guests present were all drawn to this shocking scene.

No one noticed that Wen Zhao, who was extremely beautiful and had a unique temperament, like a sickly beauty, took in the expressions and emotions of the grandfather and grandson.

A slight curve appeared on her delicate lips.

Her eyes were even as cold as profound ice.

“Oh, not bad.”

The Second Holy Son, who had been lazily leaning on the main seat, also had a glint in his eyes when he saw Wen Zhao.

He even licked his slightly dry lips, like a hungry tiger that had been thirsty for many days.

However, this subtle movement was naturally caught by the Ouyang Family Old Master.

He quickly sent a voice transmission: “Your Highness, Saint, if you like her, the Xiao Hu is still a virgin. Would you like to be the first to develop her?”

To live a good life, one must endure some humiliation.

The Ouyang Family Old Master, having reached this point today, possessed an incredibly decisive and ruthless mind.

“Heh heh, excellent.”

The Second Holy Son replied via voice transmission.

Upon hearing this, the Ouyang Family Old Master smiled and nodded.

While the guests on the scene were in an uproar, no one knew that these three men had made such an effective and profit-maximizing communication among themselves.

“Damn it, I heard that the Ouyang Old Master can handle ten women a night without a problem. Seeing him today, it’s true that seeing is believing.”

“Bah, old pervert. That Xiao Hu is old enough to be his granddaughter. How can he lay hands on her?”

“Sour, sour.”

“Whether I’m sour or not, I f***ing despise him.”

...

Many Cultivators and close acquaintances below whispered and cursed at each other.

However, most of them indeed turned into ‘lemon spirits’ (envious people).

After all, in the Cultivation World, beautiful women were indeed exclusive to the strong.

It was even rumored that many years ago in the Cultivation World, there was a heroic figure who was obsessed with other people’s wives and liked to forcefully occupy them.

Strength was the only iron rule in this cold Cultivation World.

“It truly is true that happy events make one energetic. The Old Master seems to have returned to his youth today.”

“Indeed, he’s as vigorous as a Dragon and a tiger, making us admire him.”

“It is her honor for this woman to be able to serve the Old Master and help the Ouyang Family prosper.”

“Congratulations, congratulations. Truly, double happiness has arrived.”

...

Although they despised him immensely in their hearts, these fellows were all cunning individuals on the surface, smiling and congratulating him.

Upon hearing this, the Ouyang Family Old Master also beamed with joy.

If he were to step into the Mountain and Sea Realm and become a powerful being, his Lifespan would increase by over three thousand years, and his appearance could also return to a middle-aged look.

He felt that he could still contribute to the prosperity of the Family.

“Haha, I thank all of you for being witnesses.”

“However, since there’s a significant age gap between me and Xiao Hu Wen Zhao, I want to ask, does anyone object?”

The Ouyang Old Master said with a smile.

However, in his narrowed eyes, a cold glint flickered.

Everyone knew that if any hot-headed fool dared to stand up and object, they would inevitably face the ruthless retaliation of this old scoundrel.

This old scoundrel was trying to silence everyone.

He was simply being hypocritical.

Bah.

Shameless.

“We naturally approve with both hands and feet!”

“No one objects. If anyone dares, they won’t need the Old Master to act; I’ll personally kill them!”

“Exactly, how could anyone have the slightest complaint about such a match made in heaven.”

The surroundings were filled with voices praising him.

At this moment, Wen Zhao felt as if she were a commodity.

Here, many highly respected Cultivators from Donglin Prefecture gathered, yet no one dared to stand up and speak out for justice.

A hint of desolation inevitably appeared on her extremely beautiful face.

“Ah haha, good, good, since no one.....”

The Ouyang Family Old Master laughed excitedly.

He glanced at the delicate and charming Wen Zhao, who exuded youthful vitality, and his heart couldn’t help but burn with desire.

However, before he could finish speaking, a clear voice rang out in the venue.

“I, Pan An, the most handsome man in the world, disagree!”

“You old scoundrel, do you even know what shame is? Did a dog eat it?”

“You’re old enough to be her ancestor, yet you still want to do such beastly things. It’s truly the greatest absurdity under heaven!”

“In my opinion, your birthday banquet should be canceled.”

“Just hold a funeral banquet instead!”

These words were earth-shattering!

Who?

What audacity!

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