C39 Ouyang Manor

In the evening two days later, Yan Xiaoke and Nan Shaoloong sat in a suspension car and flew towards the Ouyang Family.

"A'Mo, slow down your speed a bit. Don't rush to Ouyang Manor too early." Nan Shaoloong, who was sitting behind the suspension car, instructed his subordinate, who was sitting on the right side of the car in front of him:

He arrived too early, afraid that the person behind him hadn't arrived yet. Therefore, he thought that he would arrive a bit later, preferably with everyone here. Then, he and Yan Xiaoke would enter Ouyang Family's banquet hall again.

In that case, the person behind Yan Xiaoke must have noticed her at once.

"Got it, Young Lord." A Mo, whose full name is Nan Mo, followed Young Lord like Nan Zhao since he was young and is one of Nan Shaoloong's right-hand men.

After Nan Mo quickly moved to the slowest position, Nan Shaoloong turned around and looked at Yan Xiaoke who was sitting beside him. He said gently, "South Housekeeper, have you understood what I told you?"

"Yes, Young Lord." Yan Xiaoke, who was wearing a black suit, black pants, and a black suit with a white shirt inside, nodded and replied respectfully:

"Hm!" I hope you won't let me down today. " After Nan Shaoloong said that, he leaned back against the chair and closed his eyes.

Actually, Nan Shaoloong wasn't sure about whether he could get in contact with Yan Xiaoke today. Therefore, he could only hope that Yan Xiaoke wouldn't disappoint him.

From the corner of her eyes, Yan Xiaoke saw Nan Shaoloong close his eyes and a trace of annoyance flashed across his dark face.

She really didn't expect that, as Young Lord's personal maid, she would have to do such a thing.

When she thought about what she had to do tonight, Yan Xiaoke was really worried about her own life! Anyone who could attend Patriarch Ouyang's birthday banquet would definitely be someone well-known. Furthermore, they would all be Adepts.

When the time came, it would be hard to tell if he would be the target of public anger or not. He would then be beaten to death with his superpower.

At the same time, Nan Mo, who was sitting in front, couldn't figure it out! Wasn't it just a Death Soldier? It was necessary for Young Lord to go through so much trouble, not only personally taking action, but also putting down all the responsibilities he had on his shoulders.

He couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't figure it out.

This was the first time he saw Young Lord do something so unreasonable. However, even though the questions in his mind were about to make him confused, he didn't dare to ask Young Lord.

When the sky completely darkened, Nan Shaoloong's car finally landed on the lawn of the Ouyang manor.

As the door opened automatically, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked to the door Nan Shaoloong was sitting on.

"Young Master Nan, you finally arrived. Our Patriarch has been talking about you? " The one who spoke was the middle-aged man, the butler of Ouyang Family.

Today, he was in charge of receiving the Empire's top figures outside.

Nan Shaoloong's cold eyes glanced at him for a bit before he slowly got off the car. His actions had an indescribable sense of dignity and calmness. Coupled with his powerful aura, it made people subconsciously revere him.

"Young Master Nan, please follow me." Butler Ouyang respectfully extended a hand and gestured for them to enter.

This Young Lord of the Nan Family has such a strong aura! Compared to him, Young Lord from his family was not even a hair's breadth away.

Sigh! That old man was truly worried for the future of their Ouyang Family.

Nan Shaoloong reached out his hand to button the top button of the shirt inside the suit before his eyes became calm and his expression became cold. He gave off a feeling that strangers were not allowed near him before he lifted his foot and walked forward.

Housekeeper Ouyang immediately followed Nan Shaoloong's footsteps, but he was two steps behind. Servants like them didn't have the qualifications to walk side by side with noble guests. Even if he was surnamed Ouyang, he could still be considered a steward in terms of Ouyang Family.

Yan Xiaoke and Nan Mo, who was carrying the birthday present in their hands, immediately followed behind her.

The moment Nan Shaoloong walked into Ouyang Family's brilliant and magnificent banquet hall, the originally bustling banquet hall instantly became silent.

Everyone's gaze turned to Nan Shaoloong at the same time. Among them, there was respect, envy, and displeasure. Of course, most of them were obsessed with him.

All the women present, whether they were young girls, mature young women, or middle-aged women with noble auras, looked at Nan Shaoloong. The red hearts in their eyes were naked, and they didn't even try to hide it.

"Young Master Nan, our family head is over there. Please follow me" Butler Ouyang acted as if he didn't see what was happening in the banquet hall. He respectfully walked over to Nan Shaoloong and led him towards the direction of the Patriarch.

However, he admired Young Lord of the Nan Family's charm in his heart, as expected, this person was good-looking and a little popular. Although his Young Lord was also very handsome, his popularity with women was incomparable to Young Lord of the Nan Family's.

Nan Shaoloong followed Butler Ouyang with noble steps, not giving a single glance to the people in the banquet hall.

Yan Xiaoke and Nan Mo, one of them, immediately lowered their heads and followed closely behind Young Lord when they saw the scene in the banquet hall. At the same time, they felt even more scared when they saw what she was about to do.

"I won't be torn apart by those women later, right?" This was the thought that terrified Yan Xiaoke at the moment.

On the other hand, Nan Mo was not surprised by this situation. Wherever Young Lord went, his family was always a superheated glowing object. No matter if it was a man or a woman who saw Young Lord, they would all be attracted to him.

At the same time, the people in the banquet hall were following Nan Shaoloong's body with their eyes closed. Although some of the men were unhappy with Nan Shaoloong, they couldn't deny that Nan Shaoloong's noble steps were really pleasing to the eyes.

However, all of this ended with Yan Xiaoke following closely behind Nan Shaoloong.

Oh my god! Where did this ugly woman come from? How could she follow behind Young Lord of the Nan Family? This was simply blaspheming the noble Young Lord of the Nan Family. It was also tarnishing their eyes.

It was too damaging to the eyes.

When one of them saw Yan Xiaoke, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This person was Yan Ni.

Yan Ni didn't expect that her trashy elder sister, whom she hadn't seen for over a year, would actually follow behind such a noble man.

"Tch!" "Pretend, put on a cold face, and think how handsome you are." The one who spoke softly and sourly was a side branch of the Ouyang Family called Ouyang Jing.

He was Yan Ni's current boyfriend. The reason Yan Ni came to Ouyang Manor today was because of him. Otherwise, an ordinary family born Adept like her wouldn't have been able to enter the manor, let alone attend Patriarch Ouyang's seventieth birthday.