Old Ancestor Ouyang sat tremblingly on the top of the coffin, his face covered with the sadness of the hero's twilight years.

Jiang Luo stared at his face and felt pity and pity. He naturally bent down and said in the tone of a prospective son-in-law: "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of Lianhua in the future and not let her suffer any grievances."

Old Ancestor Ouyang shed two lines of tears and said excitedly: "I feel relieved with you as a son-in-law. Lotus, after I die, you will open the Jialan Tower the next day to attract the talents of the world.

As for those traitors, you can do whatever you want. From then on, the Ouyang family will be considered orthodox."

"Dad, I remember it," Ouyang Lianhua nodded slightly.

Old Ancestor Ouyang took a deep breath and lay down calmly. His whole body disappeared in the thick fog, turning into a ray of light that completely dissipated.

More than a dozen spiritual arrays were instantly annihilated, and the thick fog drifted away, and the mourning hall returned to tranquility.

The old man may be able to hold on for a while, but in order to avoid the poisonous fog, he is willing to commit suicide.

Ouyang Lianhua's eyes were dim and she murmured: "Dad, don't worry, I will manage the Ouyang family well."

Jiang Luo stood up and comforted softly: "Sister Lianhua, life cannot be resurrected, I hope you will be mourning."

Ouyang Lianhua nodded slightly, then leaped outside the wall, and looked at the group of traitors coldly.

"Master, please spare us. We were confused for a moment and were bewitched by the old man from Ouyang Lushan. You have a lot of lords, so let us go."

Several men with broken hands and feet lay on the ground and begged for mercy in vain.

Ouyang Lianhua raised her lips, she sneered, and asked, "Have I ever done something sorry for you in my eighty years since I was in charge of the Ouyang family?"

"No, no, you have been working hard for your family."

"Since I have not dereliction of duty, why do you betray me? And my father, who trusted you unconditionally until the last moment of his life, but you set up the Nine Palaces Soul-Binding Array to rush him."

These people were shy and pushed all the mistakes on Ouyang Lushan and picked themselves up.

"My father left his last words during his lifetime. From now on, I am the only one of the Ouyang family. What's the use of keeping you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who begged for mercy suddenly became quiet, and then they burst out with roars, and all the bad words were poured out.

Ouyang Lian

Hua smiled more and more charmingly as she listened to dirty words such as broken shoes and sluts. After a long time, she restrained her smile, picked up a spiritual sword, and cut a boy's throat himself.

"Are you crazy? He is the eldest son of the third generation of the Ouyang family and your nephew," a middle-aged man screamed in pain.

Ouyang Lianhua glanced at him with a squinting eyes, "You are my brother, a mother and a compatriot. You still betray me. You don't even want your brother. What other nephew?"

Before the sound fell, the spiritual sword had cut off the middle-aged man's head.

The traitors were so scared that they shrank into a ball and did not dare to say another word.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Jiang Luo manipulated the Qingbai Sword to solve many traitors for her.

Chen Long and Bai Xinliang were not idle either. They killed many people in one go. Xiaobai was not interested in simple killing and leaned against the wall to watch the fun.

The blood mist boiled in the air, covering the entire Xiyuan. Everyone was covered with thick blood and was in a mess.

"Head of the family, you're back." An old man flew from the east with a sad look on his face.

Ouyang Lianhua's eyes sterned again and she scolded: "Mr. Liu, we have been fighting for so long, why are you here now?"

The old man shook his legs and crawled down to kneel down, "I am stupid and unable to share the worries of the head of the family. I deserve to die."

"Hmph, I think you are not powerless, but you are unwilling to be loyal to me." Ouyang Lianhua raised her sword and cut the old man in half without hesitation.

"You raise troops for a thousand days, and use troops for a while. You eat mine and drink mine, but leave me behind at critical moments. It is not much better than those who betray me."

"Twelve, get out," Ouyang Lianhua roared at the inconspicuous corner gate.

A man in white clothes and a handsome face walked calmly and walked from the corner gate. Although his steps were steady, his eyes were flashing, and he was obviously still afraid.

"Lanhua, you are back."

"I'll ask you, where are the others?"

The handsome man is named Xu Lei, and he is Ouyang Lianhua's male favorite. He ranks the last among the famous twelve eagles, but he is the most favored, mainly because he is cold-hearted and ignores Ouyang Lianhua.

What you can't get is always in a state of chaos. No matter how high Ouyang Lianhua's cultivation is and how great her ambition is, she is just an ordinary woman, or just an ordinary person, and it is inevitable that she is a common person in terms of feelings.

Xu Lei sighed lightly and said calmly: "They died and ran away, they are gone. They are married and I want to collect the body for you, so I have been there until now."

When Ouyang Lianhua heard him say this, she was not moved at all. Instead, she glared and sneered coldly: "It sounds so nice. You stayed here clearly to please the old man in Ouyang Lushan.

He is still obsessed with Houtinghua all day long, and he doesn't feel disgusted?"

Xu Lei changed his color in shock and could no longer hold back. He knelt on the ground with a plop, "Lanhua, for the sake of past love, please forgive me. I really didn't think about harming you, just..."

"Isn't this betray me just to put myself into the arms of others after I die?"

Xu Lei wanted to argue, but the spiritual sword pressed over and slashed open the top of his head with a slight slam.

This sword was not swung by Ouyang Lianhua, but by Jiang Luo.

"No matter who dares to betray my sister Lianhua, you will have to pay the price of your life."

Ouyang Lianhua looked at Jiang Luo and smiled with relief, "Good brother, I finally didn't love you in vain."

Jiang Luo pointed to Dongyuan and asked, "What is my sister planning to deal with other people?"

Ouyang Lianhua's eyes sank and she shouted: "If you want to survive, come in immediately."

As soon as this order was issued, dozens of figures flew out from Dongyuan and rushed to Ouyang Lianhua, each of whom was down and was more obedient than a pet.

These people are slaves and relatives of the Ouyang family. They did not join the traitor camp, but they did not stand on Ouyang Lianhua's side. To put it nicely, they are called neutral, but to put it bluntly, they are fence-bearing wagging.

"Listen to the side department, from now on, I will have no relatives with you anymore."

All the children of the other party lowered their heads and secretly blamed themselves, not daring to be disobedient.

"However, since you are not at a big mistake, I can open the door and allow you to continue to stay in the family territory and pay me the food every year in the future."

The children of the sidelines looked at each other, surprised and happy, and thanked him quickly. When the blood mist rose in the West Garden, they thought they could not escape the disaster. They did not expect that the main homepage would be opened and they would be gentle to them.

"Honor, from now on, we will be your dog. If you say east, we will never go west."
Chapter completed!