Fantasy: At the beginning, I used a vest to fabricate the past and the future

The old man was very angry.

"Hungry wolf pounces on food."

Behind Xiahou Dun, a giant wolf with a body of six meters appeared. The giant wolf gradually solidified behind Xiahou Yu, and then howled to the sky.

Following Xiahou Yu, he pounced on Ouyang Yuxuan. Ouyang Yuxuan stood calmly in place, watching Xiahou Yu pounce on him.

Although Ouyang Yuxuan looked calm, he was stunned when he heard the calligraphy name called out by Xiahou Yu.

Hungry wolf pounces on food, are you sure it's not a hungry dog ​​pounce on food?

What kind of heaven-defying skill is this?

Although Ouyang Yuxuan was shocked, he was calm on the surface.

"Go to hell!!!"

Xiahou Yu's hand went straight through Ouyang Yuxuan's chest.

But Xiahou Yu's face did not show any joy, but his expression changed drastically, and the figure of Ouyang Yuxuan in front of him slowly disappeared.

It turned out that this was a residual image, and Ouyang Yuxuan had already appeared on the other side.

Xiahou Yu did not realize the seriousness of the matter at this time, but spoke arrogantly.

"As expected of the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect, you are still quite capable, much stronger than those opponents in the God Transformation Stage that I met before."

"But it's a pity that you met me, a genius among ten thousand, and fighting across levels is as easy as eating and drinking."

"It's your honor to lose to this genius."

Ouyang Yuxuan could no longer bear it at this time, and really couldn't stand Xiahou Yu's nonsense and nonsense.

After all, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage was shouting about the God Transformation Stage, and it was obviously a realm that was piled up with elixirs.

What qualifications did he have to shout in front of him?

Just as he was about to end this farce, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. This was the woman he had been thinking about day and night in Xuantian Sect.

She was also the saint of Luosha Sect - Luo Wanning.

After she appeared, she threw out a big bag and slapped Xiahou Dun's face, who had no time to retract his strength and rushed towards the two.

Xiahou Yu, who was hit, tumbled in the air, like a rag doll, and fell dozens of meters away.

At this time, Xiahou Yu sat up, feeling his head buzzing, and looked in the direction in front of him, but there were two Ouyang Yuxuan.

He said with some pride: "A mere illusion can also escape my eyes."

After that, he sneered.

Ouyang Yuxuan, who was standing behind Luo Wanning, looked at Luo Wanning at the moment when Luo Wanning appeared.

At this time, Luo Wanning was the only one left in Ouyang Yuxuan's eyes.

Luo Wanning frowned secretly as she looked at the silly Xiahou Yu opposite her.

This guy was really a dandy boy. She felt that she could easily kill him, or even sell him and let him count the money for her.

Xiahou Dun, who was sitting on the ground, was a little more sober at this time. He was happy to see Luo Wanning, and then he saw Luo Wanning and Ouyang Yuxuan together.

The joy on his face disappeared, revealing a cold look. He dared to snatch a woman from him, even if he was the son of Xuantian Sect, so what?

He was the eldest son of the Xia family. At this time, he was completely immersed in his own world. His father had told him not to cause trouble, try to avoid Xuantian Sect, and not to conflict with it. He had forgotten everything.

In his opinion, if he wanted, the position of the leader of Xuantian Sect could also be his.

The reason why he was like this might be because he had lived in a false world since he was a child.

Because he was born and raised spoiled, everyone outside avoided him, and no one dared to provoke him in the family.

Even people with higher cultivation than him did not dare to act rashly because of his status, and even acted in front of him, deliberately letting him down when sparring with him.

Let him win easily, which also made him gradually swell and become blindly confident.

In addition, the troubles he often got into before were all solved by his father one by one, which also made him feel that his family was omnipotent.

Therefore, he looked at Ouyang Yuxuan with a contemptuous attitude at this time, even if he was sitting and needed to look up at Ouyang Yuxuan.

But this did not prevent him from looking down on Ouyang Yuxuan. After all, he reached the state of transformation of spirits with the support of so many resources from Xuantian Sect. In his eyes, he was simply a waste.

And he reached the current state of Nascent Soul with only a little bit of resources from his family. Therefore, he felt that if he was the son of Xuantian Sect, he would probably have reached the peak of the spiritual realm now.

He could only feel

Sighing that he was born at the wrong time, some people are really lucky, but what he doesn't know is that his little bit of resources were deducted from the entire family by his father.

Therefore, the Xia family members complained about him, but no one dared to touch his eyebrows. After all, in their impression, Xia Houyu was an arrogant and domineering fool who did things without considering the consequences.

If he didn't have a father in the Xia family who was in the early stage of practicing emptiness, and his father was the patriarch of the Xia family, how could he live until now?

He was killed by a passing cultivator one night. Therefore, although the Xia family members were respectful to Xia Houdun on the surface, they were disdainful behind his back. Of course, there were also some jealous people.

At this time, Ouyang Yuxuan behind him said: "Wanwan, you are out of retreat."

When he said this, Ouyang Yuxuan's eyes were full of affection, and the tenderness in them seemed to drown people in them.

When Luo Wanning heard this, the expression on her face was collected, and she pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly.

"Brother Ouyang, are you thinking about me?"

"In fact, I miss Brother Ouyang too. During the time when Brother Ouyang was away, I missed him very much."

At this time, Ouyang Yuxuan took Luo Wanning's hand and said, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Luo Wanning rolled her eyes and said pitifully, "Brother Ouyang, my hand hurts so much. That bad guy is so hateful. He actually hit my hand with his face."

After saying this, Luo Wanning looked like she was bullied, and Ouyang Yuxuan, who heard this, carefully checked Luo Wanning's hand.

Luo Wanning's hand was white and red, with fine blue veins showing, like a work of art.

Ouyang Yuxuan looked for a long time and did not find any injuries, so he spoke.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid. Your hand must have been injured internally. It will be fine after a few days of rest."

"Well... I will listen to Brother Ouyang. I also feel that my hand has been injured internally and needs to be properly treated. Brother Ouyang, you will definitely stay and take care of me, right?"

After saying that, she looked at Ouyang Yuxuan with an expectant look. Ouyang Yuxuan couldn't bear it and spoke without thinking.

"Wanwan, don't worry, I will definitely make your hand heal and take care of you for the rest of your life."