643: C643 Pengzu juggler

C643 Pengzu juggler

Seeing Ye Qian's attitude, no matter what happened at the Ouyang Family, he had planned to interfere.

It might be a good thing for the Fang Family and the Ouyang Family to have a strong young man like Ye Qian staying in the Linhai, but most of the time, he was still respectful and fearful.

At this time, the several hundred round tables in the front and back courtyards of Ouyang Family could already be considered to be packed.

Within the Linhai, practically everyone was proud to have accepted the invitations from the three great families. Everyone sat in the large courtyard of Ouyang Family, their faces full of joy, as they waited for Old Xing to appear.

After discussing for a long time, Ouyang Changfeng finally walked out of the inner courtyard in high spirits.

"Look! Look! Old Man Ouyang is here!"

"That's right, there's also the Fang family's Patriarch, the Patriarch of Wang Hai's Nangong Family has come as well!"

Looking at Ouyang Changfeng's figure, everyone started to excitedly whisper.

Ouyang Changfeng brought a few old fellows, and of course Ye Qian and Fang Miaoge, as well. These people headed straight to the main table.

"Sigh, it's strange. I recognize the Ouyang Family Clan, Patriarch Fang, Clan Head Nangong, Divine Doctor Xue, these seniors. Who are those three children?! They actually dare to sit at the main table in such a grand occasion!"

"Hehe, you don't know! The one who was slightly older was the grandson of the elderly Ouyang, Ouyang Tian, the most powerful successor to Ouyang Family. As for those two children, the girl's name was Fang Miaoge, the future Patriarch of the Fang family.

When he mentioned Ye Qian's name, the person immediately lowered his voice: "That boy is called Ye Qian!"

"Ye Qian? That Ye Qian who crippled the Tian Clan? "

"It, it's him. In the entire Linhai, other than him, who else would have the ability to do so? Sitting at the main table of the birthday banquet for the Ouyang Family's old man at such a young age!"

Ouyang Family's birthday banquet could be said to be bustling, but out of the 300 tables, half of the people had been to Fang Miaoge's Bar Mitzvah before. He more or less had some understanding of the terrifying Ye Qian.

Seated on the right side of the Patriarch Ouyang's table were the direct descendants of the Ouyang Family.

Among them, the eldest son, Ouyang Ruofei, the second son, the third son, Ouyang Ruoxing, the fourth son, Ouyang Ruofan, two daughters, Ouyang Xue and Ouyang Jing.

Ouyang Ruo stood up from her seat as if she was the leader, and quietly walked to Ouyang Changfeng's side.

"Father, the people we invited are all here. Father, why don't you go on stage and say a few words to announce the official start of the birthday banquet?"

"Hmm, it's time to greet these old friends of mine!"

Saying that, Ouyang Changfeng stood up, and bowed to the people on his table: "Everyone, excuse me for a moment, this old man will be back soon!"

Old Ghost Ouyang, you don't have to be so polite with us, just do as you please!

Ouyang Changfeng chuckled, and then walked up the stage in large strides.

The people watching could not help but sigh in their hearts: Patriarch Ouyang is truly worthy of being called the Patriarch Ouyang. He is already ninety years old, but his walking style is still as vigorous as a tiger.

Ouyang Changfeng stood on the stage, straightened his back, held onto the microphone and said: "Friends, guests, first of all, I would like to welcome you all to this old man's birthday banquet on behalf of Ouyang Family."

"Everyone here are old friend of old friend, and some are new friend, but no matter, everyone being able to come here, is just giving me, Ouyang Changfeng face!"

"There are no rules for today's birthday celebration, nor is there any entertainment show. "Everyone is happy to accompany this old man in listening to a few plays and drinking a few cups of water. That's it!"

Ouyang Changfeng waved his hand and said: "Ruo Hai, bring the wine over!"

Ouyang Ruohai hurriedly walked to the front of the stage with his wine cup.

Ouyang Changfeng took the wine cup, and laughed: "Today, this old man will be happy, so let's drink a cup first, our birthday feast will officially begin!"

With that said, Ouyang Changfeng tilted his head back and gulped down a cup of wine.0

Beneath the stage, more than three hundred tables stood at the same time as they raised their wine cups and said in unison, "I wish Old Master Ouyang a happy birthday! A happy birthday without end!"

Seeing this shocking scene, Ye Qian could not help but pinch his nose and laugh bitterly: It looks like the old Ouyang Changfeng is quite popular in Linhai!

Raising his empty wine cup, Ouyang Changfeng laughed heartily: "I, Ouyang Changfeng, will not continue with these pleasantries. Everyone must come in high spirits tonight and return satisfied.

Although Ouyang Changfeng's words seemed light and casual, they were actually reminding some people.

However, not everyone was able to understand the meaning behind those words.

After Ouyang Changfeng's opening remark, everyone started to cheer up. Some of them started to drink, while others started to move their chopsticks.

Returning to the main table, Ouyang Changfeng's face was flushed red, her smile truly looked like it belonged to a longevity.

But Ye Qian had never paid attention to Ouyang Changfeng's expression, and only looked at the person seated on the right side of the table.

Ouyang Changfeng drank his wine on the spot, if the people at the table did not have any reaction, then it would be a strange matter.

Ouyang Jing and Ouyang Xue were very much alike, the two sisters were whispering to each other, no one knew what they were talking about. The eldest son of the Ouyang Family, Ouyang Ruofei, on the other hand, acted like an old good person. He did not say a word. As for Ouyang Ruoxing and Ouyang Ruofan, their expressions were also unnatural.

"Little Friend Ye, I don't have anything with this Ouyang Family, but the filming crew does have some tricks up their sleeves." Little Friend Ye, I don't have anything with this Ouyang Family, but the filming crew does have some tricks up their sleeves.

Ouyang Changfeng smiled as he looked at Ye Qian and asked.

Ye Qian put down the wine cup in his hand, thought for a while, and said: "I really do not know much about operas, but for the sake of responding to the situation, how about I play a song about Peng Zu's ghost servant?"

Everyone present were stunned for a moment. Ouyang Changfeng pondered on Ye Qian's words and said: "Peng Zu is a ghost servant, good good good, Little Friend Ye is indeed talented.

With that, Ouyang Changfeng called Ouyang Ruohai over and gave him the orders.

After three rounds of wine and five tasty dishes, the sound of gongs and drums began to ring on the stage.

Someone below the stage hurriedly pointed and said, "Look, look! The gong has opened! The gong has opened!"

Looking at the gaudy faces on stage, the people below the stage were all enthusiastically discussing, as if they were watching a good show!

Only from the table to the right of the main table, Ouyang Changfeng's eldest son, Ouyang Ruofei, suddenly revealed a sly smile on his face. "Grandfather Peng is a ghost servant, haha. However, no matter how powerful Peng Zu was, he was still a human. No matter how foolish a Messenger is, he was still a god! The outcome of this battle has already been decided, so why bother? "

With that, Ouyang Ruofei raised his wine cup and walked towards the main table.

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