"Dwelling in the Fushan Spring" is the most prized possession of the Suzhou Museum, and it's just being given away like that?
As expected of the Martial Alliance, they are incredibly generous, far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
When Ouyang Wenxuan saw "Dwelling in the Fushan Spring" painting, a happy expression appeared on his face. He took the painting and looked like he couldn't put it down.
Everyone thanked each other politely once again.
The banquet was about to begin.
A hint of displeasure appeared on Ouyang Wenxuan's face as he secretly wondered why Ouyang Jin hadn't arrived yet at this point.
In fact, Ouyang Wenxuan loved his grandson very much. The reason was simple: Ouyang Jin was a genius among geniuses, born with a seven-colored glow, a once-in-a-century talent.
Ouyang Jin was given high hopes by Ouyang Wenxuan.
"Father, let's begin. All the important figures in the Suzhou martial arts world have arrived."
Emperor Ouyang whispered in Ouyang Wenxuan's ear.
Ouyang Wenxuan sighed and announced the start of the banquet.
......
Outside the gate of the manor.
Niu Dachun flew to the gate of the Ouyang family's manor.
At this moment, Niu Dachun had changed into new clothes, carrying Ouyang Jin's head in his hand and Qin Yao on his back, and appeared at the door of the Ouyang family.
The two junior martial arts masters standing guard at the gate were horrified when they saw the head of Young Master Ouyang that Niu Dachun was carrying. They stared at Niu Dachun in disbelief.
Two novice Martial Lords stepped forward and shouted at Niu Dachun.
Who are you?
"How come you're carrying Young Master Ouyang's head?"
As soon as the two novice martial artists finished speaking, Niu Dachun walked to the side of the two novice martial masters.
There was a loud bang—
The two novice Martial Lords turned into a bloody mist.
"Yaoyao, hold on tight to your uncle! Today, your uncle will avenge you!"
"Okay!" Qin Yao replied to Niu Dachun and grabbed him tightly.
Niu Dachun floated to the center of the banquet hall, carrying Ouyang Jin's head.
The martial artists from the upper echelons of the martial arts world, who were listening to music and exchanging toasts in the banquet hall, suddenly saw Niu Dachun appear in the very center of the banquet.
A look of astonishment appeared on his face when everyone clearly saw the head that Niu Dachun was holding.
Everyone present was stunned, their pupils dilated, and they all stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at Niu Dachun.
Niu Dachun indifferently surveyed all the martial artists present, as if they were looking at corpses, and spoke calmly.
"Who among those present is called Ouyang Zhandi?"
Upon hearing this,
All the martial artists in the banquet hall made way for Ouyang Zhandi and Ouyang Wenxuan, whose expressions were ferocious and whose eyes were spitting fire.
Seeing his son and grandson's heads being held in someone's hands, Emperor Ouyang could no longer contain the boundless rage rising within him.
"son!!!"
Ouyang Zhandi screamed hysterically...
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