In a luxurious villa in Ninghai City, Minghu District, Ouyang Bowen, dressed in white casual clothes, sat on a stone bench under a lush tree, holding a cup of tea in his hand, while savoring the tea, while looking at the flying birds playing not far away.

His whole body exuded a sense of dust that was not of the world, giving people a sense of calmness and slightness, like a gentle young man from a noble family, but his slightly slanted corners gave people an extremely gloomy feeling.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over from a distance. He respectfully said to Ouyang Zhiyuan: "Master Bowen, Master Zhiyuan did not come back last night."

After hearing this, Ouyang Bowen took a sip of tea slowly, then placed the ceramic teacup with a green pattern on the bluestone table beside him, and looked up and asked, "Did Zhiyuan go to teach Ye Xiaofeng a lesson yesterday?"

"Yes, but I didn't come back last night. Today's news said that three acres of cropland in Xinchao District, the southern suburbs, were destroyed overnight. It seemed that it was caused by the warriors' battle. I'm afraid that Mr. Zhiyuan had an accident." The middle-aged man said with great respect.

"Oh? Is it sure it was caused by the warriors' battle?" Ouyang Bowen asked with a raised look, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Confirm." The middle-aged man said with his body slightly bent. Seeing Ouyang Bowen's eyes, he knew that someone might be in trouble again.

"Have you checked Ye Xiaofeng? Is there anything wrong with him?" Ouyang Bowen asked.

"He has nothing to do, and he went to class on time today." The middle-aged man said hesitantly.

Ouyang Bowen looked at the middle-aged man with appreciation. The middle-aged man was Ouyang Mo. He was a collateral bloodline of the Ouyang clan. However, by chance, he awakened his bloodline power, then entered the main vein and was assigned to Ouyang Bowen. He did things with caution and was kind to know the master's wishes. Many things were not required to be arranged by Ouyang Bowen. He could do it properly. Ouyang Bowen admired him the most and regarded him as his confidant.

"In this way, something happened to Zhiyuan, most of them had lost their lives." As he said that, Ouyang Bowen paused and continued: "It seems that Ye Xiaofeng is not simple! There must be a warrior behind him. That warrior would rather offend our Ouyang family than protect Ye Xiaofeng. It seems that the other party and Ye Xiaofeng have a very good friendship."

"Young Master Bowen, do you think it was the younger generation of the eight major families who did it? They and Ye Xiaofeng were very concerned about it." Ouyang Mo asked carefully.

"The younger generation of the Eight Major Leagues?" Ouyang Bowen repeated, and two substantial red lights burst out in his eyes, and this light just flashed away.

"Congratulations to the young master for his cultivation level. The champion of the martial arts association next year must be the young master." Seeing the light emitted from Ouyang Bowen's eyes, Ouyang Mo flattered. I have to say that this flattery was just right. Ouyang Bowen's wish was to win the martial arts association championship next year and surpass the younger generation. After Ouyang Mo said this, Ouyang Bowen's little vanity was satisfied.

"It can't be said that, next year, the martial arts meeting is under great pressure. The younger generation of the eight major families and the geniuses in various sects are not weak, and there is another situation of fighting against each other. However, if I can win the throne of the first person of the younger generation, I am afraid that my cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds by then." Ouyang Bowen was not stunned by Ouyang Mo's flattery, and he said rationally.

"Uncle Mo, you will call me Young Master directly from now on." Ouyang Bowen said.

"Thank you, young master." Hearing Ouyang Bowen called him Uncle Mo, he felt moved and secretly swore that he would do whatever he could to give his life for Ouyang Bowen in the future.

"You just said that the young generation of people from the Eight Major Leagues killed Zhiyuan. I think it is unlikely that they could kill our Ouyang family for the sake of a small Ye Xiaofeng, and turn against our Ouyang family, but this possibility is not ruled out." Ouyang Bowen said with a ray of wisdom flashing in his eyes.

"No matter who kills Zhiyuan, I will ask him to die, so that he knows that the people who kill our Ouyang family will have to pay a price." Ouyang Bowen burst out with a powerful murderous intent.

"Young Master, let's leave this matter to us!" Ouyang Mo said respectfully.

"No, you are not his opponent. Since the opponent has the strength to kill Zhiyuan, then his strength must be very high. I want to see how high his strength is. I hope he will not let me down." Ouyang Bowen had a fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Young Master, do you want to take action yourself?" Ouyang Mo looked at Ouyang Bowen with concern.

Seeing Ouyang Mo's appearance, Ouyang Bowen waved his hand and said, "Uncle Mo, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, his cultivation must be less than there, otherwise, how could he destroy a few acres of cropland? He must have had a fierce battle with Zhiyuan. If his cultivation is really outrageous, he would not dare to kill me. Not everyone can bear the anger of the Ouyang family."

"Uncle Mo, please understand the rules of Ye Xiaofeng's activity these days. As long as we find him, we are not afraid that the people behind him will not come out. I will give me a copy of Ye Xiaofeng's information later. I will read it carefully." Ouyang Bowen said. In a vaguely, he felt that Ye Xiaofeng was not simple. Let me ask, how could the younger generation of the eight major families meet an ordinary person and have a good relationship?

"Yes, young master." Ouyang Mo said respectfully, and then left.

After Ye Xiaofeng and Su Muxue took the bus to the affordable commercial area, they got off. Of course, there was He Yushi, after all, they were both on the same class and they were on the same route.

Because he had a good chat with He Yushi, Su Muxue learned that He Yushi's family opened a restaurant, so she pulled Ye Xiaofeng to go to He Yushi's restaurant for dinner, and also complained about why Ye Xiaofeng didn't tell her. After all, Ye Xiaofeng and He Yushi met earlier and knew He Yushi's situation relatively well.

Hearing Su Muxue's suggestion, Ye Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, and He Yushi's face was a little unfair. Xue Yufang knew the concern between Ye Xiaofeng and He Yushi. If she really saw Ye Xiaofeng and another girl, she would not know what would happen.

Seeing that the two of them looked a little unnatural, Su Muxue asked in confusion: "Is it inconvenient for He Yushi's home?"

Originally, Ye Xiao (5) Feng wanted to lie, but when he thought of the affordable commercial street snack street, so many people knew that Ye Xiaofeng and He Yushi were boyfriend and girlfriend. If they were exposed, Su Muxue would be even more angry.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it, let's go to another house to eat." Su Muxue said.

Hearing this, He Yushi quickly said, "No, no, my home is very convenient."

Just kidding, if you go to other restaurants for dinner, there is no need to ask, the owners will definitely ask. When she arrives at her house, her mother will not ask in front of Su Muxue, and will only ask after she leaves.

He Yushi looked at Ye Xiaofeng apologetically, meaning that she caused trouble for Ye Xiaofeng. Ye Xiaofeng shook his head, not for He Yushi.

"Okay, let's go quickly! Xiaofeng, what are you doing slowly? Go quickly." Su Muxue urged, then pulled He Yushi with one hand and Ye Xiaofeng with the other, walked forward, while asking He Yushi where her restaurant was.

Ye Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and had to follow him, feeling nervous.
Chapter completed!