The great elder on the stage was also slightly shocked and said to himself: "This guy is so powerful. He can defeat Ouyang Yunhai who is at the same level with only four moves without any magic. It seems that Ouyang Yuntian is right. This person is It is very likely to help us win the first place in this seven-power competition."

Lei Ze slowly walked down the competition stage with a calm look on his face, but the audience around him was excited and talking non-stop. There were also several pretty female monks who came to chat with Lei Ze.

"Mr. Li, people just thought you were so brave. People like you..."

"Master Li, I am Ouyang Huahai..."

"I love you, Mr. Li."

...

Lei Ze didn't even look at it and returned directly to the general.

"Master, I see many people are talking to you, why don't you reply to them?"

Lei Ze activated the sound isolation formation and said to the general: "I'm so annoyed. You know that showing your strength will cause a lot of trouble. Look, this is one of them."

"Many of them must have approached us with bad intentions and wanted to know our secrets."

"Heroes have a hard time with beauties. Beauty is the easiest thing to be manipulated. And when a man is faced with beauty, he is at his lowest alert."

"So look at these people, do we still need to care about them?"

After hearing this, the general nodded and said, "Master, you are right."

Lei Ze said: "Let's go and see other competition stages."

After saying that, he led the general to the No. 2 competition stage.

In the distance, looking at Lei Ze pulling the general away, a man's eyes narrowed slightly with a slight smile. He said to himself: "So many beauties are trying to chat with you, but you ignore them and go directly back to your maid. It seems that you like your maid very much."

"It seems that the boy from Fudi is right. You really like your maid."

"I didn't know you before, and I didn't know what kind of ecstasy you gave my elder brother, and you actually made him praise you so much. Now it seems that you really have some abilities."

"Hmph," the man snorted, opened the folding fan, pretended to fan himself, and walked towards Platform 2 where Lei Ze went.

...

Lei Ze didn't know that something was staring at him. He and the general were watching the competition on the No. 2 Arena.

"Master, their food is delicious. Much worse than yours, master." The general whispered to Lei Ze.

When Lei Ze saw what the general said, he quickly signaled her to stop talking: "If you don't activate the soundproof formation, don't always cause trouble."

The general seemed to know that he said something he shouldn't have said, and he quickly shut up.

However, this happened to be captured by the man who just walked over, holding a folding fan.

The man thought to himself: "How dare a maid speak ill of me, the immortal of the Ouyang family, just because you are cute and hugging Li Shimin's thigh?"

Lei Ze and the general watched for a while. The competition on Arena No. 2 was over, and the two men went to Arena No. 3 again.

The man with the folding fan followed the two men to the competition stage No. 3.

Because the competition on Arena No. 2 was over, many people went to Arena No. 3. Lei Ze didn't pay much attention to the man holding the folding fan. After all, there were too many people.

Lei Ze and the general watched two games at the No. 3 competition platform. Several female monks recognized Lei Ze and wanted to strike up a conversation. Some female monks even deliberately untied their chests and deliberately exposed their beauty to Lei Ze. See.

Lei Ze didn't pay much attention, as if he was an old monk, he sent these stinky fish and shrimps away.

But the general frowned slightly, as if he was enduring something.

However, in the eyes of the man with the folding fan, this expression turned into an expression of patient jealousy.

The man became more and more angry at the general's behavior: "Why do you think the female foundation-building cultivators in my Ouyang family are not as good as you? It's ridiculous."

It is understandable that the man is becoming more and more dissatisfied with the general. After all, one of the people he just chatted with is his childhood sweetheart, the granddaughter of the Supreme Elder, Ouyang Jinhua.

Logically speaking, the man with the folding fan is also the youngest son of the family owner, and he is a good match for the elder's granddaughter. He is a talented man and a beautiful woman. Moreover, he and Ouyang Jinhua grew up in the Ouyang family's school.

The Ouyang family has a rule that monks in the Qi refining period must live in the outer city. They will only enter the inner city when they go to the monk school, and they must go back to the outer city at night.

Every time, he and Ouyang Jinhua would go back to their home in the outer city together. They would fight and laugh along the way, and they even had a lifelong engagement with each other.

He also naively thought that Ouyang Jinhua would be his destined Taoist companion.

As time goes by, Ouyang Jinhua becomes more and more beautiful, and his figure and appearance are getting better and better. Even Ouyang Jinhua had already succeeded in building a foundation at the age of 18.

He looked at his fiancée who was getting more and more beautiful and felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, the man with the folding fan was 19, but the man with the folding fan was almost at the foundation level.

He thought that after he also established the foundation, he could officially become a Taoist couple with Ouyang Jinhua. Because the two of them hooked up together at that time, they said they would become Taoist couples who would never be separated after establishing the foundation.

Finally, the man with the folding fan finally established his foundation.

That day the man with the folding fan found Ouyang Jinhua:

"Jinhua, I have also become a foundation builder. Do you still remember what we two said at that time?"

Ouyang Jinhua also said happily: "Congratulations, Ouyang Yunting, you can successfully build the foundation. I'm really happy for you. What you said is, Ao... I remember, you said that after we build the foundation We must go to the most delicious restaurant in Ouyang City and set up a few tables so that we can have a great time, right?"

Ouyang Yunting shook his head: "No, Jinhua, that's not it."

Ouyang Jinhua groaned, and then his expression suddenly became enlightened: "I remember, let's go, let's go to Xiaoyao City and make a set of good clothes. We will no longer be afraid of being burned or torn during a fight."

Ouyang Yunting frowned slightly, showing slight dissatisfaction: "Jinhua, you, you, you... really don't remember."

Ouyang Jinhua said: "Why don't you go to Mingyue City to have a look? I heard there are many interesting things there."

Ouyang Yunting sighed softly, showing a hint of helplessness: "Do you still remember that you said that we would become Taoist couples who will never be separated? When we went home, we said it together."

Ouyang Jinhua coughed slightly, seeming to resolve the embarrassment that embarrassed both of them, and said: "Ahem, Yunting, the two of us talked about so many things, I kind of forgot about that. Aren’t you just starting school? How old are you? You don’t understand anything. I didn’t expect you to still remember it.”

These words shattered Ouyang Yunting's self-esteem and paved the way for the tragedy that followed.

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