There was a pea-sized wound on his hand, which was still smoking. The flesh and blood looked as if they were burnt. Just looking at the wound and hearing the sound, one could feel the pain.
But Sun Mingyuan seemed to feel no pain at all. When he confirmed that the person in front of him was Ouyang Haoxuan, he burst into laughter: "Ouyang Haoxuan, you are here after all! Our planning for this month has finally paid off!"
Ouyang Haoxuan didn't even look at him, but looked at Ouyang Zhiping beside him.
"Uncle, long time no see."
Ouyang Haoxuan's expression was very calm, and his tone was filled with a slight smile.
But when Ouyang Zhiping met his bottomless and dead eyes, he shuddered in fear.
"Haoxuan, Haoxuan, you're still alive... It's great! Second uncle was also very worried about you that day... He searched for you for a long time at the foot of Broken Soul Mountain..."
Ouyang Haoxuan took a step forward and chuckled, "Second Uncle, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will settle accounts with you now?"
Ouyang Zhiping didn't know why he was so afraid of his nephew.
In his impression, Ouyang Haoxuan was a humble, polite, and even a little silly warrior. His only advantage was that he had a good talent for cultivation and was born into a good family, the eldest son of the Ouyang family.
As for him, he was also from the Ouyang family and had the same father as Ouyang Zhixiong, but he got nothing. The Ouyang Mansion was not his, the Zhenwei Army was not his, and even when he went outside, no one took him seriously.
But now, Ouyang Haoxuan in front of him seemed like a completely different person, making him tremble with fear just by looking into his eyes.
Ouyang Zhiping staggered back a step, and couldn't help but scream, "You... don't come over here!"
Then, he quickly shook his head vigorously to explain, "Haoxuan, Haoxuan, listen to me. I didn't mean to lie to you that day at Broken Soul Mountain. I was threatened by the Feng family and had to lead your mother and you to that place, otherwise they would kill me."
As he said that, he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, kowtowed vigorously, and cried, "Haoxuan, I was wrong, and I couldn't help it. Please forgive me! After all, I am your uncle and your father's brother!"
Ouyang Haoxuan looked down at him, nodded his head, and chuckled, "You are right, you are my father's brother after all. Back then, you colluded with the people from the Ouyang family's side branches to plot against my father and me, and even your son caused my tendons to break in the Monster Forest, but my father didn't take your life because you are related to him by blood."
"That's right!" Ouyang Zhiping felt that he saw hope and nodded repeatedly, "Your father and I are brothers, and I am your uncle. We are a family. Even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected! Haoxuan, please forgive me!"
"In that case, then you should go down and kowtow to my father and make amends!"
After saying that, a fist-sized fireball flew out from Ouyang Haoxuan's hand and silently penetrated Ouyang Zhiping's heart.
Ouyang Zhiping opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.
He always thought that Ouyang Haoxuan would spare him. Ouyang Haoxuan attached so much importance to blood ties and relatives, so even though he found out that the broken tendons were related to his son, he only killed his son and did not touch his entire family.
He thought that Ouyang Haoxuan would forgive him like before, but... (To be continued)