reborn as a god

The next day was Sunday, and Ouyang accompanied Zhang Feixue for a whole day of shopping in Shanghai. For a man as strong as Ouyang, at the end of the day, he felt that his legs were extremely swollen. If it weren't for Zhang Feixue's help,

Ouyang's massage dredged the meridians, and Ouyang was afraid that he would not be able to get up as soon as he lay down on the bed. The sore feeling was really uncomfortable.

Ouyang is going back to Hong Kong on the third day. Although Zhang Feixue really wants to follow Ouyang to Hong Kong, but the university classes have not been finished yet, so she has no choice but to give up. In fact, to be honest, these university courses are not suitable for today's students.

For Zhang Feixue, it's not that important at all. It doesn't matter whether you go to college or not. What's the point of going to college? It's just that you can find a good job after graduation. Does a cultivator like Zhang Feixue still need to work?

Another thing, even if you have to go to work. As the chairman of the two major groups, Chuangshen and Kaiyuan, it is very simple for Ouyang to arrange a job for Zhang Feixue.

So no matter from which aspect, blood is no longer that important to Zhang Feixue. However, Zhang Feixue feels that after more than ten years, does she still care about one or two more years?

Before getting on the plane, Zhang Feixue suddenly asked Ouyang, "Husband, you have been staying in Hong Kong now, are you planning to live in Hong Kong in the future?" When asking this, Zhang Feixue had a longing expression on her face.

It can be seen that she also yearns for the metropolis of Hong Kong.

In fact, Ouyang has never considered this issue. For him, it doesn't matter where he lives. The most important thing is that as long as the family can live together, he will be very happy. But obviously, at this point, he

He didn't do it well. Now, he and his many wives live in many places.

After thinking about it, Ouyang asked: "Fei Xue, do you like Hong Kong? If you like it, then we will build the most luxurious and most advanced mansion in the world in Hong Kong."

"Really? I like it. I like Hong Kong." When Zhang Feixue heard that Ouyang was going to build the world's most luxurious and most advanced mansion in Hong Kong, she immediately said excitedly. But after thinking about it, she added: "But the noise in Hong Kong

The pollution is really too serious, making it uncomfortable to live there for a long time." As she spoke, Zhang Feixue showed a regretful expression on her face.

Speaking of this noise, Ouyang really suffered from it in Hong Kong.

"It seems that if you want peace and quiet, you can only go to the Pacific and buy an island." Ouyang said with a sigh.

…

When we returned to Hong Kong, it was already dark. As soon as we got off the plane, Ouyang sensed a lot of cultivators. He took a rough inventory and found that there were a lot of rubbish. There were hundreds of masters at the Nascent Soul stage and above, among whom the highest cultivation level was achieved.

It was a loose immortal. In fact, Ouyang didn't know at this time that this loose immortal with the highest cultivation level was Hao Wenwen, who wanted to cut Ouyang into pieces.

A disdainful sneer appeared on Ouyang's face, and he thought to himself: "It seems that these guys really think highly of me. There are so many people here, and they are not afraid of exhausting me to death."

For these cultivators from various sects, the struggle in Ouyang's heart was very fierce. His real idea was to lure all these people up, and then use his blood-weeping sword that had not tasted blood for a long time, and

They have taken the blame. But this would be a huge loss to the entire world of cultivation. After all, there are fewer and fewer cultivators in the world now. If one dies, there will be fewer.

With conflicting feelings, Ouyang used teleportation skills and returned home. Song Jia, who was sitting at home watching TV, saw Ouyang suddenly sitting next to her and screamed loudly, then hugged Ouyang's arm.

.

Ouyang was shocked to see her reaction so fiercely. "Honey, why are you shouting so loudly?"

"You blame me for shouting so loudly. Who told you to come back so suddenly? It scared me. I thought a ghost was coming." Song Jiaxin hugged Ouyang's arm tightly with both hands and said confidently.

Ouyang suddenly sweated violently. Even though he is a cultivator, he is still afraid of ghosts, Ouyang thought depressedly.

But he soon realized that Song Jiaxin was very bored alone and was watching a Japanese ghost movie. No wonder she had such a big reaction when Ouyang suddenly appeared.

There was nothing to say all night, and Ouyang was about to lie down in bed the next morning when the phone rang.

"Why did the call come in just after I got back?" Ouyang muttered to himself in confusion. He picked up the phone and saw Shangguan Yanran's name on the caller ID. He answered the call helplessly, and Shangguan Yanran's name came immediately on the phone.

sound.

"Ouyang, are you back?" Shangguan Yanran's voice revealed a joy.

"I just came back last night and was getting ready to go to work." Ouyang lied.

Guan Yanran on the other end of the phone was silent for two minutes and then suddenly asked: "Ouyang, did you really kill Wen Zhang?"

Ouyang Yi

Yanran's tone made her feel that something must have happened, otherwise she would not have said this for no reason. However, Ouyang still said with great certainty: "Of course, I can still lie to you, what's wrong? What happened?

Is it done?"

Shangguan Yanran was silent again for a long time, and then said: "Yesterday, when Sisi and I were drinking coffee, I saw Hao Wenwen. Is he not dead? His appearance seems to have changed a lot."

Ouyang was shocked when he heard that Hao Wenwen was not dead, "What did you just say? Hao Wenwen was not dead?" Ouyang asked in surprise, but he didn't think Shangguan Yanran would lie to him, he just felt strange.

Very strange.

"Yes! That's right." Shangguan Yanran confirmed simply.

"Wait a minute, I'll go back to the company right away." After saying that, Ouyang hung up the phone without waiting for Shangguan Yanran to speak. Then he quickly jumped up from the bed, turned around, and immediately put on a brand new dress on him.

on the body.

In less than a minute, Ouyang had appeared in Shangguan Yanran's office. Shangguan Yanran was sitting on her large and comfortable boss chair with a frown on her face, as if thinking about something.

"I'm here, are you sure that person is Hao Wenwen?" Ouyang sat on the chair opposite Shangguan Yanran and asked bluntly.

Shangguan Yanran nodded solemnly, looking at Ouyang closely, waiting for Ouyang to say something more.

After Ouyang thought for a while, he smiled and shook his head.

"Everyone is so worried, but you are still in the mood to laugh." Shangguan Yanran saw that Ouyang could still laugh, and said angrily. Even she herself didn't realize that she actually showed a trace of a little woman...

Seeing Shangguan Yanran couldn't help showing a little womanly attitude, Ouyang couldn't help but tremble in his heart. At the same time, he said uncontrollably: "Yanran, you look so beautiful now." As soon as the words fell, Ouyang immediately

I know that I made a serious mistake. What I said was not teasing.

Sure enough, when Shangguan Yanran heard what Ouyang said, she grabbed a pen holder in front of her and threw it towards Ouyang. Fortunately, Ouyang's reaction was fast enough, and she immediately formed a protective light screen in front of her, blocking "

"Hidden weapon" blocked it.

"Ouyang, you, you bastard. How could you still be in the mood to say this now?" Shangguan Yanran said angrily.

Ouyang picked up the pen that was scattered on the floor, put it back in front of Shangguan Yanran, and then said: "Don't be so nervous, it's okay. I guess it was after I killed Hao Wenwen that day, another master passed by, so I saved him."

Got him."

As he spoke, Ouyang stretched out a hand and drew a circle in front of Shangguan Yanran. Then with a tap of his finger, Hao Wenwen's portrait appeared out of thin air.

As soon as he saw Hao Wenwen, Ouyang was immediately surprised, "Sanxian? What's going on here? How did that guy Hao Wenwen suddenly become a Sanxian?" Ouyang said in surprise.

"What are you talking about Ouyang? What are you talking about as a loose immortal? Is it very powerful?" Shangguan Yanran looked at the surprised Ouyang and asked in confusion.

Ouyang nodded and said only four words: "Very powerful?" After that, seeing that Shangguan Yanran still looked confused, he said in detail, "Cultivators practice for thousands of years in order to one day be able to

Ascend to the immortal world and become an immortal. But the difficulty of becoming an immortal is beyond your imagination. Since cultivation is an act that defies heaven, if there is a slight mistake in the cultivation process, your soul will be shattered. You still have to accept it when you ascend.

If you successfully overcome the test of the heavenly tribulation, you can ascend to the immortal world. But if you fail to overcome the tribulation, there are only two ways for the cultivator, one is to lose your soul, and the other is to disband and become a loose immortal. This can be done like this

It is said that Sanxian is the top existence in the world of cultivation, and there is only one step between him and the Immortal."

"Then what should we do? If you killed him in the first place, he would definitely seek revenge on you. What's more, you also robbed his wife." Shangguan Yanran said worriedly.

"I robbed his wife? When did I rob his wife?" Ouyang said depressedly.

"Isn't Murong Si his fiancée? Now Murong Si is determined to break off the engagement with him. Are you trying to steal his wife?"

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." Ouyang defended.

"It has nothing to do with you, but Hao Wenwen doesn't think so. Now, I think you should leave Hong Kong and hide for a while." Shangguan Yanran persuaded Ouyang to run away.

Ouyang smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about me. Although Sanxian is indeed very strong, he is no different from an ant in front of me. If he doesn't mess with me, then forget it.

If he falls in love with me, I will let him die again. Humph, this time it will not be as simple as last time. He will not even be able to become a ghost." At the end of the sentence, Ouyang's tone was full of murderous intent.