17 Ouyang Ke Tongren

Ke stood there blankly, completely confused by the news.After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the sky. The originally clear sky seemed to be torn apart suddenly and became extremely gloomy.

Why, he muttered to himself.

From that day on, the owner of the young owner of Baituo Mountain changed.In the past, he was just naughty and arrogant, but now, he has learned to please women.Don't let go of any beauties who can get it, and don't hesitate to use any means.He took in many female disciples, and his reputation as a prostitute became louder and louder.Looking at the beauties dancing beside him, Ouyang Ke had an imperceptible smile on his face.

He wants his father to see, and the whole world to see that he, Ouyang Ke, likes women.

Moreover, if the title of prostitute is called out, there will always be some scruples, right?

Let me ask, who would marry a prostitute?

Thinking of this, the smile on Ouyang Ke's face became brighter, and the dancing girl gave him a wink, and fell into his arms with the flower rope.

"Beauty" Ouyang Ke held the beauty in his arms and sniffed the fine wine in the glass: "It doesn't smell as good as you." Eyes rolled around, the beauty fell drunk in his arms...

([-]) Ouyang Feng

"My lord, this is tonight's meal." Awen carefully held a tray with a few leftovers on it.

Ever since he married into Prince Cheng's Mansion, Ouyang Ke asked Ah Wen to change his title of "Young Master". After all, this place is no longer White Camel Mountain, so the title of Young Master no longer exists.

Ouyang Ke didn't answer him, he was concentrating on drawing, and on the spread out rice paper was a portrait of a beautiful woman.This is Ouyang Ke's mother, with a gentle smile on her lips, looking at her son gently, lifelike.

"Young master...the dishes are all cold."

Ah Wen suddenly felt a little sad, the young master used to be the owner of the young manor, how did he suffer such hardship?Now, in Cheng Wang's mansion, he has to look at people everywhere, and even eating hot meals with his mouth and heart has become a luxury.

Ouyang Ke put down his brush and looked at the woman in the painting, as if other troubles in this world no longer existed.

Suddenly, there were a few strange cries of frogs from the originally quiet backyard, and Ouyang Ke's expression became a little strange in an instant.

He picked up the chopsticks on the table with his left hand like a shooting star and threw them out. The chopsticks passed through the window at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.In an instant, the sound of frogs croaking stopped, and a gust of cold wind blew in through the torn window paper.Jie Jie's laughter resounded outside the window: "Ke'er, it seems that your martial arts haven't been wasted yet."

The door opened with a sound, and a middle-aged man with disheveled hair but vaguely revealing the grandmaster's style stood at the door with his hands behind his back. His face was somewhat similar to Ouyang Ke's.

When Ouyang Ke saw him, surprise flashed across his eyes: "Uncle!"

The person who came was the second owner of White Camel Villa, Ouyang Ke's uncle, Ouyang Feng, a well-known western poison in the martial arts world.

Ouyang Feng smiled, and looked at Ouyang Ke more lovingly.However, when he moved his eyes to the food next to him, his eyes turned cold in an instant: "Ker, are they giving you something like this?"

Ouyang Ke seemed a little at a loss, he lowered his head, and there was a trace of grievance in his eyes.In front of this uncle who is actually his biological father, he always feels that he is a child who has not grown up.

"Uncle, it's nothing. My nephew is already married... When I arrive at Chengwang's mansion, I have to follow the rules of the mansion. In fact, it's nothing. It's my nephew's retribution for doing too many bad things in the past..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ah Wen who was standing aside: "Second owner, don't listen to what the young owner said. Our young owner is here, and we don't take their money for nothing. We are here for nothing. How much money did Shan send to them? In the end, food, clothing, and use were deducted everywhere, especially that Prince Cheng, who bullied our young master everywhere. He knew that the young master was inconvenient to move, and he asked the young master to pay his respects every day, and then taunted the young master in front of everyone. He also instigated the servants to bully the young master. You see, the house we live in and the food we eat are probably the worst in the mansion, right? I wanted to take some money to deal with those servants, but who knew they would accept it? But Yinliang got worse. It's a good thing that you are here, the second villa owner, otherwise, we would really be bullied to death by these people..."

Ah Wen didn't finish his sentence when he saw that Ouyang Feng's face had turned livid: "What a little king Cheng, dare to bully my Ke'er, I want to see how much you weigh..." After finishing speaking, The figure rolled back, and disappeared at the door like a gust of wind.

"Uncle..." Ouyang Ke wanted to stop him, but it was too late.He looked at Awen complainingly, and Awen stuck out his tongue, but he was excited.

Tonight, the little prince Zong Yanzong, the big villain, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well, right?

([-]) father and son

The candles flickered on and off, and suddenly, they went out completely.

Zong Yan sneered and closed the book of war. It seemed that someone was finally about to show up.

The murderous aura approached step by step.

Zong Yan let out a long laugh, and said casually, "Who am I? It turned out that it was my father-in-law who arrived, and I was far away to welcome him."

The temperature seemed to freeze at this moment.

The visitor paused for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice, "Father-in-law? Is Prince Zong joking?"

Zong Yan stood up. In the darkness, he vaguely saw a figure standing not far away. With his keen eyesight, he saw that the man's right hand was bent into the shape of an eagle's claw, as if he was about to put him to death at any time.

"Guess, if I die, how many people will know about your scandalous affairs about Ouyang Feng tomorrow? You had an affair with your own sister-in-law, and you gave birth to such a villain as Ouyang Ke. I'm afraid there will be no place for you father and son in the whole world." ..."

Zong Yan said unhurriedly.That person seemed to tremble a bit, and his voice was hoarse: "Boy of the Zong family, you..."

Zong Yan interrupted him: "I expected you to come. But you must also understand that the people around me are not vegetarian. They have already investigated the scandal of your White Camel Mountain under my order. So, I would like to advise you, don't act rashly. Otherwise, Xidu, which used to be famous in the world, will soon become the laughing stock of the whole world. Do you believe it?"

"You!" Ouyang Feng was furious, he swung his palm out, but stopped at a distance of one centimeter from the opponent.

Zong Yan laughed silently.

"He who understands current affairs is a brilliant man. Father-in-law, you have come just in time. My son-in-law has one more thing waiting for you..."

"My lord, you use the old poison to help you find the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note, it's wonderful!"

Tuo Mu, the exclusive guard beside King Cheng, was full of praise for Zong Yan.

Zong Yan smiled lightly and took a sip of tea.All of a sudden, he showed a ruthless look: "Dare to sue me in front of the old man... Tom, it's time to let Mr. Ouyang know the rules in the house."

"Yes! Little Prince!"

Tomu bent over and became excited, he had long been displeased with this proud young master Ouyang.

"Come on, give me a good search here to see where the assassin is hiding?" Tomu waved his hand, and his soldiers rushed into the courtyard where Ouyang Ke lived.

"What are you doing? This is the place where Mr. Ouyang lives, how dare you be presumptuous?" Awen stepped forward to stop Tomu, but was slapped aside by Tomu.

"Master Tomu, you came here uninvited. It doesn't seem to be polite for someone to hurt me, right?" Ouyang Ke slowly closed the white jade cloud fan, and said sarcastically, with a chill in his eyes.

"Etiquette?!" Tomu laughed loudly: "I can't think of a prostitute who is also qualified to talk about etiquette with me?"

Ouyang Ke froze slightly, his expression a little gloomy.

Tom looked like he didn't pay much attention to the master and servant, and walked past Ouyang Ke with his head held high.

"I came here to find out the whereabouts of the assassin who assassinated the prince last night. He was severely injured by the prince last night, so he should not be able to escape very far. In order to avoid suspicion, Mr. Ouyang should let us search carefully."

Ouyang Ke was shocked: "What?! You said, that assassin...was seriously injured?!"

Tomu smiled, approached Ouyang Ke, and looked straight into his eyes: "My lord said that the accent of the assassin is very western, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the young master. Could it be that the young master knows this assassin?"

Ouyang Ke couldn't care less at this moment, he grabbed Tomu: "You...what did you do to him?"

Tomu backhanded him and pushed him out, the palm contained [-]% of the internal force, Ouyang Ke was pushed several feet out of the blue, and fell to the ground with the chair, a mouthful of sweetness gushed out, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.Ah Wen quickly stepped forward to help him, Ouyang Ke pushed him away, and he looked at Tomu persistently: "What the hell did you do to him?"

Tom smiled, very carefree.He looked at Ouyang Ke who was lying on the ground with a pale face.He had to admit that this man was indeed very good-looking.However, he just couldn't see the arrogance hidden under this pretty face.Now, finally let him vent.

"Mr. Ouyang is probably confused, right? As I said, the assassin should not be able to run very far after being slapped by the lord. Maybe he is already dead? But we still have to search the yard, after all, he served the prince order. Search for me!"

The yard was in a mess, and the guards finally left.

Ouyang Ke struggled to climb back into the wheelchair: "Awen, let's go find the prince!"

([-]) Clamp

In the study, there were only two people left.

Ouyang Ke looked straight at Zong Yan: "You are lying, with your skill, it is impossible to be his opponent!"

Zong Yan casually picked up a book, flipped through it, and threw it back to the desk: "So what if you lie? You think you can deal with me by finding your father?"

"You..." Ouyang Ke was about to refute, when suddenly he seemed to understand something, and his eyes widened.

Zong Yan looked at him with great interest, watching his eyes turn from confusion to despair, and his face became bloodless.

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