The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

You really know how to handle me, but you don't even have any rewards. This system has released a mission for more than ten years, and you still want to go whoring for nothing?

Ouyang's perspective is changing rapidly, and countless scenery stretches into countless dao lights in front of his eyes.

The system actually asked itself to correct the timeline?

What a small game, it's all about letting yourself play with your life!

But I still have to risk my life. As a big brother, will I stand by and watch the matter of my little brother?

This unlucky system has completely manipulated its own destiny!

A lifespan of 50 years, I don't know if it is enough for my six juniors and juniors!

Other people's systems are trying their best to keep the host alive for too long, but this piece of rubbish in my own family is afraid that he will live too long!

Ouyang complained fiercely about the attribute panel in front of him, and even raised a middle finger.

And when the angle of view was fixed, Ouyang realized that he was standing under the boulder, and raised his middle finger to the two old men on the boulder, one fat and one thin!

What the hell!

so fast!

Ouyang hurriedly put away his middle finger, lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground pleasingly.

"Ou Yezi, let me ask you, are you willing to be a chess piece in my hand?" The thin old man asked with some dissatisfaction. Moved, this gave him a chance.

Unexpectedly, I asked myself to ask twice, and even made an unknown gesture to myself!

Ouyang's heart skipped a beat. He actually possessed Ou Yezi, and he was about to become a pawn in the hands of immortals to hunt and kill Li Taibai?

I have just seen this scene, I am very familiar with it!

Ouyang raised his head, pretended to be trembling and bowed excitedly to the immortal on the boulder and said, "Follow the decree of the immortal!"

The thin immortal nodded in satisfaction, then exchanged glances with the fat immortal, and disappeared on top of the boulder.

Only then did Ouyang straighten up, glanced at the countless envious eyes around him, sneered, shook his hands and said: "The immortal is gone, sorry, I am everyone's father now!"

As soon as the words came out, the envious eyes around him paused, from envy to surprise, to a little annoyance, just because of Ouyang's words, there was a change.

Ouyang still said desperately: "Not convinced? If you have the ability, go to the immortal!"

As soon as Ouyang, who was pretending to be a tiger, opened his mouth, the angry eyes around him suddenly turned into panic, and they bowed their heads to Ouyang to express their submission.

For the verbal humiliation, the long-standing awe of the immortal still made them unable to resist.

A sigh flashed in Ouyang's eyes, but then he still said: "Ou Yezi? This name is really vulgar. From today onwards, my name is Ou Zhizi. I'm better than Ou Yezi before. Do you understand?"

There was a sound of agreement all around.

Suddenly the perspective in front of Ouyang changed again, and the huge stove appeared in front of Ouyang.

A scabbard slowly forming in the furnace appeared in Ouyang's eyes.

This scene is exactly the second scene Ouyang saw just now!

In other words, only when Ou Yezi made a major decision that could affect history, could he control Ou Yezi's body and make changes?

"This is Ou Yezi's backhand who is planning to kill Li Taibai in the future?" Ouyang looked at the stove in front of him and thought.

When he saw a clansman was about to add materials to the stove, Ouyang held him back and said, "This is too ugly, let's redo it! I'll draw a draft!"

Ouyang recalled Liangzi's appearance in his mind, and with a swipe of a pen, he drew a crooked dachshund dog on the paper.

Some proudly threw it in front of the stunned clansmen and said, "Do it again like this!"

"But, Patriarch..."

"Call me master!"

"Okay, patriarch, if the scabbard is made according to your drawing, there will be some extra material." The clansman who took Ouyang Dazuo looked at the drawing with black lines and said.

"For the extra, arrange some decorations, such as sword spikes!" Ouyang said seemingly casually, but everything coincided with the future trend.

It was originally an inadvertent decision to correct history to his former position.

But among the sword-making clan, rumors gradually spread.

Ever since Ou Yezi was decreed by the immortal, he was automatically promoted to the head of the sword-making clan, but it was from then on that Ou Yezi seemed to have suffered from schizophrenia.

Sometimes he said his name was Ou Yezi, and sometimes he said his name was Ou Zhizi.

He usually behaves rigidly and cautiously, but occasionally jumps out and plays crazy.

It was as if there were two different souls in Ou Yezi's body, which often made the clansmen feel embarrassed.

The clan even began to secretly spread rumors: After the immortal decree, will slowly occupy Ou Yezi's body?

In other words, the escaped soul is the true deity of the immortal!

Therefore, the suggestions of the staid and cautious Ou Zhizi are usually arranged behind Ou Zhizi.

This has also led to the fact that Ou Zhizi's arrangements are often implemented, while Ou Yezi's arrangements are often perfunctory.

Arrangement by the immortal himself is of course more important than the spokesperson of the immortal.

Under Ouyang's gaze, the originally exquisite and complicated sword hilt gradually became crude.

The hilt of the dachshund is slowly being formed in the furnace, and the scabbard is accompanied by a simple spike of sword.

"Everything is right!" Ouyang looked at the scabbard and tassel in the stove, feeling his eyelids getting heavier, and the mental sleepiness made him slowly lose consciousness.

In a daze, Ouyang even heard Ou Yezi jump upright and curse.

When Ouyang took control of his body again, he found a white-clothed swordsman standing in front of him with a sword hanging from his waist.

Ouyang habitually called the attribute panel, but this time there was no system response.

On the opposite side, the sword cultivator in white looks like Bai Feiyu, but compared to Bai Feiyu's temperament, he is more like an advanced version of his second child!

His eyes are indifferent, and his stern demeanor is like a self-propelled refrigerator.

"bass!"

Jianxiu drew his long sword out of its sheath, and pointed a long sword at Ouyang's throat. Jianxiu in white said indifferently, "Who is it?"

Ouyang, who was pointed at by the sword, looked puzzled, and immediately understood that this scene was probably the first time Li Taibai and Ou Yezi met in the previous life.

The corner of Ouyang's mouth hooked up, feeling that the green clothes on his body were a bit dull, he casually moved away the point of the sword pointing at his throat, and said in a jumpy voice: "Don't be so nervous, believe it or not, the next thing I said It must be true!"

Under the astonished eyes of Jianxiu in white, he took off his green clothes and put them on himself, lowered his head and picked up a grass root in his mouth, and smiled at himself.

The sunlight slanted on the Tsing Yi, and the man in Tsing Cloth who suddenly appeared beside him seemed to be standing in the sunlight, or had light on his body.

And Ouyang looked at the sword repairer in white with a smile in front of him and said:

"Xiaobai, I can be sure that we were brothers hundreds of years ago!"