Big man

"What did you say?"

Ouyang Wei, who was sitting cross-legged in the gazebo, slowly raised his head, looking outside the gazebo, a middle-aged man kneeling on one knee, asked lightly, with a somewhat surprised tone, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Ouyang Wei is a beautiful man, there is no doubt about it, not only is he recognized as the number one handsome man in Haotian School, he is also well-known in the entire Haoyang City, I don’t know how many young girls who are cultivated as Haotianzong Wei’s elders are jealous and become famous Hit, bloody head.

No matter when he appeared in front of people, Ouyang Wei was always so gentle, so personable, and so calm.

Everyone agrees that Elder Wei is a rare gentleman.

Only Ouyang Wei's disciples and the servants in the mansion knew that this was really a big misunderstanding, and it was a very funny joke!

In Haotian School, almost everyone has heard that Elder Wei's temper is more famous than his handsomeness.Working under Ouyang Wei, if things went wrong, the consequences would be unusual.

The middle-aged man originally had a Chinese-character face and was very majestic. Now he was kneeling on one knee, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He could hardly even kneel steadily, as if he might faint on the ground at any time. .This person also has a golden core late stage cultivation base, and in some small sects, he is already an ancestor or something.Here, he was terrified.

Even so, the middle-aged man had no choice but to bite the bullet and said in a trembling voice: "Report to Master, then, those dregs of the Wuji Sect have escaped..."

"Ran?"

Ouyang Wei seemed a little unbelievable, his face was full of surprise, but blood flashed in his eyes.

"When did you run away? Who did you run away from?"

At least up to this time, Elder Wei's tone was still calm, and his face was also calm, and it was impossible to see that he would have an attack at any time.

"Report to Master. Ling Tianhua and the others, all of them at the Golden Core stage have run away..."

The middle-aged man's tongue seemed to be tied, and his speech was vague.

"All the golden core stage cultivators ran away?"

"Yes, Master..."

"Then what do you guys eat? How many people can't stand the sight of so many people? I have taught you for so many years, and every year I spend a lot of spirit stones to support you. Is it because I co-authored a group of waste?"

"Master, forgive me, it's all because of my disciple's mistakes. I never thought, I never thought those scumbags would be so courageous as to run away without permission..."

The middle-aged man was drenched in cold sweat and instantly drenched his heavy clothes.

"I can't think of it? Why can't you think of it? What is the use of you with a head? Do you know what they are? They are furnace cauldrons! They also guessed that they are furnace cauldrons. It was you. Would you know?" Want to run? Talk, do you want to run?"

Ouyang Wei stood up slowly, looked at him condescendingly, and asked lightly.

"Think, want to run..."

The middle-aged man replied tremblingly.

"That's right. You want to run. Others must also want to run. You know they will run, but you don't strengthen your defenses. Instead, you are so careless and let them all run away. This is a critical juncture. Without the furnace, Do you know what that means?"

In Ouyang Wei's eyes.Gradually, he became radiant.

"Yes, Master, it's all the disciple's fault. The disciple is negligent, the disciple deserves to die..."

The middle-aged man was scared out of his wits, raised his hand, and slapped himself several times, with a loud slap, his face immediately swelled up, red like a pig's head.

After following Ouyang Wei for so many years, no one knows the master's temper better than him.

"Since you know they are gone, why don't you go after them?"

"Master Qi, I have already sent people to chase after them, dispatched more than a dozen patrol boats, and will soon chase these bastards back..."

The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"Really? It's best to catch them quickly. If you miss the time, you know what the consequences will be."

"Yes, yes, disciple understands, disciple understands..."

At this moment, another middle-stage Golden Core cultivator rushed in, with a look of panic on his face, ran to the middle-aged man, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Report to Master, something... something happened. ..."

"What happened again?"

Ouyang Wei looked away from the middle-aged man, landed on him, and asked lightly.

The Jindan mid-stage cultivator suffocated, then lowered his head and said, "I just heard the news from the Law Enforcing Hall that the two teams of patrolling disciples who were sent out to hunt down the remnants of the Promise Sect are all missing..."

"What do you mean missing?"

The mid-stage Jindan monks were also stunned by Ouyang Wei's question, but they didn't dare to hesitate, and said in a low-key way: "If you are missing...you are missing...The two teams of patrolling disciples, together with them Together with his warship, they disappeared without a trace.”

"Where are the people from Wuji Gate? Where are they? Have you caught them?"

Ouyang Wei didn't care about the disappearance of the two teams of patrolling disciples.The size of the Haotian School is unimaginable for ordinary small and medium schools.There are thousands of Jindan disciples, what is the missing of more than a dozen Jindan disciples from the two teams?

"Reporting to Master, the Wuji Sect and the people from the Wuji Sect have also disappeared and cannot be found. Now even the elders of the Law Enforcing Hall have come out in person, and there is no result for the time being."

"Hmph, a bunch of trash!"

Ouyang Wei spat out these words coldly from the depths of his throat, his face was terribly gloomy.

Twenty years ago, he didn't care about the situation of these dregs of the Promise Sect.As the elder of the Haotian Sect's inner hall and the nephew of the contemporary Haotian Sect Master, Ouyang Wei's status in the sect far exceeds his actual cultivation level.When he was a Jindan cultivator, the Yuanying elders in the sect were polite to him and never dared to regard themselves as elders in front of him.

Because Ouyang Wei had been personally praised by his uncle, Suzerain Ouyang, saying that he was an outstanding cultivation genius.

Sect Master Ouyang would never say such comments easily, even for his own son, the future Sect Master of Haotian School, he had never given such a high evaluation.Therefore, Ouyang Wei hardly needs to be dispatched by any ministry, and only needs to concentrate on cultivation.The sect listed him as the highest rank of priority, and the only ones who were higher than his priority were the young sect master and a few great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.All the materials needed, panacea and elixir, are given priority to him, and there are almost endless spiritual stones.

If in the mundane world, Ouyang Wei would be a down-to-earth playboy, and he would have been spoiled long ago.

How could those few residues of the Wuji Gate be put in the eyes of Elder Wei?

It wasn't until 20 years ago, when the Zongmen decided that he would also cultivate the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Promise Sect, that the remaining low-level disciples of the Promise Sect entered his eyes for the first time.The sect's medical masters personally prepared the most powerful elixir, and the special law enforcement disciples watched the disciples of the Wuji sect swallow it, and in the shortest possible time, their potential was fully stimulated.

Then, the awe-inspiring righteousness that they worked so hard to cultivate was transferred into Ouyang Wei's body one by one.

Haoran's righteousness is broad and profound, originally 20 years was far from enough for him to cultivate to today's state, but with this overbearing method of harvesting and nourishing, a dozen or twenty years added up is enough.Although it is still not as profound as his own martial arts, as long as it takes another 20 years, he will be able to accomplish great success.

Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, those furnaces that had just "ripe" escaped collectively.

It just doesn't make sense!

Using that overbearing method of harvesting and nourishing to cultivate Haoran righteousness, although the progress is rapid, but there is also a disadvantage-that is, before the completion of the work, you must not stop in the middle.Otherwise, all previous efforts will be for naught, and even the original kung fu he cultivated will be affected, or his realm will plummet.

This is something Ouyang Wei will never tolerate.

If he can really cultivate the strengths of the two families this time, maybe he will be the next great monk of Haotian School in the advanced stage, and it is not impossible for him to step into the stage of spiritual enlightenment in the future.If that's the case, maybe his uncle will pass on the suzerainty to him, not to his cousin.

The future is bright!

Absolutely bright future ahead!

"Those who escaped the Golden Core stage, what about the others?"

Ouyang Wei asked darkly, his tone cold.

"Master, the other low-level disciples are still there, and the disciples have strictly guarded them and will never allow them to escape."

"Hmph, if you can't even look down on a few little shrimps in the foundation building stage and the Qi training stage, what use are you trash?"

"Yes, Master..."

Only then did the monks in the middle stage of Jindan realize that "Master" is in a really bad mood right now, and it's better to keep his mouth shut and talk less.

"Go, to the paddock."

Ouyang Wei snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the gazebo.

"Yes, Master..."

The middle-aged man and the later Jindan mid-stage monks hurriedly agreed respectfully and stood up together.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Wei's cold eyes swept over suddenly, staying on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Master..."

The middle-aged man who had just regained a tinge of blood suddenly knelt down again, trembling with fright.

"waste!"

Ouyang Wei let out a cold snort again, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a force surged out.The two sides were so close that the middle-aged man had no time to react, so he let out a scream, soared into the air, flew into the distance, opened his mouth, and sprinkled a cloud of blood in the air.Flying a full distance of seven or eight zhang, there was a "bang", hit the ground heavily, opened his mouth again, blood spurted out far away, and his face instantly became pale as paper.

However, Ouyang Wei didn't even look at him, and left his mansion straight away with light on his feet.

The mid-Golden Core cultivator hurriedly followed, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to look at the middle-aged man.

Even though it was his senior brother!

Looking at the back of Ouyang Wei who instantly turned into a small black spot in the air, a look of extreme resentment quickly flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and couldn't stop vomiting blood.At this moment, apart from hatred or hatred in his heart, how could there be any sense of master-student relationship? (to be continued~^~)