"Look at us girls, how many years of youth do we have? When choosing a partner, of course we should choose someone outstanding!"

"Like your brother-in-law, he's the CEO of a large corporation and also a Martial Arts Master. He can ensure my lifelong wealth and safety, making him the ideal partner!"

"What can Ye Qingfeng offer you? How could you choose such a boyfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Liluo frowned even more deeply. She hadn't expected her cousin to invite her to the room just to speak ill of Ye Qingfeng.

Thinking of this, her expression cooled, and she said indifferently, "Cousin, as long as two people are happy together, nothing else matters. Regardless of his achievements, being with him makes me happy; I simply like him!"

"I would never consider love as a bargaining chip in life, even if he were a pauper, I'd still stay with him!"

Ouyang Liluo stood up and opened the door: "Cousin, I'm going downstairs to be with him first, you can come down yourself!"

At the doorway, she turned around calmly and said word by word, "Moreover, who says he's inferior to brother-in-law? Not just brother-in-law, no one can compare to him!"

After saying this, Ouyang Liluo turned and left, leaving only Ouyang Xuan in shock.

She was stunned for a moment, with a mocking expression on her face.

"Liluo, oh Liluo, your thinking is too naive!"

She completely dismissed Ouyang Liluo's words as childish fantasies, especially the last sentence, "no one can compare to him," which she took as one of lover's boastful words, not worth taking seriously.

Little did she know, Ouyang Liluo was merely stating an irrefutable fact.

The Invincible War God Ye Jiujie, a devil beyond compare, who in the world could rival him?

"Why are you sleeping?"

Back in the living room, Ouyang Liluo saw Ye Qingfeng lying on the sofa and couldn't help but smile gently.

She gently brushed Ye Qingfeng's bangs on his forehead, smiling softly.

This action made Jing Yu, sitting nearby, burn with jealousy. Such a beautiful and ethereal woman, treating someone so tenderly, was every man's dream.

He was so outstanding himself yet did not receive such treatment; how could Ye Qingfeng, just a university student, deserve the favor of someone as extraordinary as Ouyang Liluo?

"Bored!"

Ye Qingfeng slightly lifted his head, resting it on Ouyang Liluo's soft lap. Although Ouyang Liluo was a bit shy, she showed no resistance, gently kneading Ye Qingfeng's Sun Temples, giving him a massage.

Ouyang Lin's eyes almost popped out; his usually dignified and elegant cousin, who always paid attention to etiquette, allowed Ye Qingfeng such casual intimacy?

Ouyang Xuan also came downstairs and was equally astonished to see Ye Qingfeng and Ouyang Liluo in such a state.

Just then, a male voice came from the door.

"Everyone's here!"

Upon hearing this voice, Ouyang Lin immediately seemed to see Ouyang himself and excitedly ran towards the door.

"Brother Meng, you finished chatting with grandfather?"

The newcomer was a young man in a white suit, tall and slender, with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth, exuding a Western gentlemanly demeanor.

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang is resting in his room now!"

The young man nodded gently, agreeing.

"Brother Meng, come quickly, let me introduce you to my cousin, who is definitely the most stunning beauty you've ever seen!"

Without allowing for objections, Ouyang Lin pulled the young man forward. When his hand touched his sleeve, the young man's eyes flickered with displeasure, but he quickly masked it perfectly.

By the sofa in the living room, Ouyang Lin pointed at Ouyang Liluo, saying, "Brother Meng, this is my cousin, Ouyang Liluo!"

"Sister Lulu, this is Brother Meng, Meng Hua, an extremely skilled Martial Arts Master."

Meng Hua looked at Ouyang Liluo, and what was once a calm expression immediately froze, as an overwhelming awe filled his eyes.

Beautiful, ethereal, a beauty capable of toppling a kingdom.

He had never seen such a level of beauty before, even after spending years at the British Primordial Battle Sect, he had never encountered such an unearthly girl.

Almost at first sight, he decided he already liked this girl, he had to pursue her, he wanted to marry her.

"Hello, Miss Liluo!"

Meng Hua bent slightly with great elegance, extending his right hand.

Ouyang Liluo turned back, nodding slightly at him: "Hello Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, but I can't shake hands with you!"

With an apologetic smile, she gestured to Ye Qingfeng lying on her lap, both her hands resting on Ye Qingfeng's Sun Temples, with no intention of stopping.

Ye Qingfeng, with his eyes closed, enjoyed the moment, oblivious to everything around him.

Meng Hua, who had always focused his attention on Ouyang Liluo's face, only noticed now that a man, even more handsome than him, was lying on Ouyang Liluo's lap.

He felt displeased, but did not show it.

"It's fine!"

He sat across from Ouyang Liluo, always wearing a gentle smile, while occasionally casting glances at Ouyang Liluo, feeling he could never tire of looking at her beautiful face.

Earlier, Ouyang Lin had mentioned his cousin, but he had assumed she was just some mediocre girl, not particularly interested. Yet now, upon seeing her, he realized he was thoroughly infatuated.

"Miss Liluo, who is this?"

He asked seamlessly, pointing at Ye Qingfeng.

"He's my boyfriend, taking a rest!"

Even while answering, Ouyang Liluo's gaze never left Ye Qingfeng's face, her eyes full of tenderness, which made Meng Hua's heart burn with jealousy.

Taking a glance at the resting Ye Qingfeng, he internally scoffed.

"Hmph, how could this kid be worthy of someone so beautiful?"

He, a Peak War General and the chief disciple of the Primordial Battle Sect, held a prestigious status. In his view, as long as he subtly showcased his excellence and strength, Ouyang Liluo would naturally recognize who was superior. With a bit of effort, he believed Ouyang Liluo would inevitably fall into his arms.

Ouyang Lin thought the same, but he had more pressing matters to discuss with Meng Hua at the moment.

Turning to Meng Hua, he tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother Meng, continue, last night you talked about the legend Ye Jiujie single-handedly storming the Tai Bang Divine Fist Sect, what happened after that?"

Ouyang Lin was full of excitement, his face flushed with enthusiasm.

Nearby, Ouyang Xuan and Jing Yu also turned their heads, filled with curiosity and admiration.

No matter how proud they were or considered themselves remarkable, when faced with the name "Ye Jiujie," they could only lower their heads and submit.

Although Ouyang Xuan was not part of the Martial Arts World, her connection with her fiancé Jing Yu allowed her some familiarity with its renowned figures, and "Ye Jiujie" was unquestionably at the apex of these legends.

Listening to Ye Jiujie's legendary exploits, her own heart was stirred, hard to control, she couldn't believe there existed such a formidable person in the world.

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