Chapter 487 (2/2)

They naturally saw the displeasure on Ouyang Zimo's face, so they would not hesitate to stand up and yell at Jiang Hao.

However, when these middle-aged people stood up, a Li's face was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes. His whole body was full of sword spirit, which covered Ouyang Zimo and others.

Ouyang Zimo, who was still a little unhappy, was shocked when he felt Ali's sword.

”Xiuluo Kendo, I didn't expect that there was such a genius in the wasteland.” Ouyang Zimo looks at a Li, the original arrogant look also changed a lot.

There are not many talented monks. Now there are more Ali, which is a good seasoning for Ouyang Zimo.

”My elder martial brother asked, are you a member of Ouyang family?” A Li's voice is a little cold, looking at Ouyang Zimo's eyes does not have the slightest emotion.

”I'm Ouyang Zimo of Ouyang family. I don't know if this girl is?” Ouyang Zimo looked at Ali and asked.

A Li's personality he likes very much, like an iceberg, like a thorn rose, let life out of a trace of desire to conquer.

”It doesn't matter who we are. Do you know Ouyang Yanran?” Jiang Hao asked in a slow voice.

Jiang Hao did not like Ouyang family, to be exact, he did not have any good feeling.

Luo Feng told him that his mother was taken away by the Ouyang family, and his father set foot on the road to the wasteland in order to find his mother. Later, he was imprisoned in the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Zimo is a member of Ouyang family, but he is also a genius of Ouyang family. Naturally, he will not have any affection for Ouyang Zimo.

Ouyang Zimo's eyes are also a little cold, he has never been a good stubble, he is a very excellent talent youth in the wasteland, and his strength is also very strong.

Now, Jiang Hao spoke to him in this tone, which made him angry.

Although he is angry, he still has a certain sense, and knows that some things can't be done, especially in Xuecheng. Even if he is a genius of Ouyang family, he doesn't dare to run wild in Xuecheng.

”You know, no one dares to speak to me in this tone, because those who talk to me like this are dead.” Ouyang Zimo looked at Jiang Hao and said seriously.”Unfortunately, I will be an exception.” Jiang Hao showed his hands, but he was helpless.

”It's a pity that I won't tell you about Ouyang Yanran's stinky son.” Ouyang Zimo also a face indifferent, slow voice said.

When Jiang Hao heard Ouyang Zimo's words, his eyes suddenly became hidden.

Ouyang Yanran is his mother. Although he has never met him, Ouyang Zimo has just insulted Ouyang Yanran, but Jiang Hao keeps it in mind.