Ouyang Su was not happy with Lu Yun.
Little did he know that in Lu Yun's heart, being able to say hello to him was already a great way to save Ouyang Su's face.
same generation?
I think you are dreaming.
Even if the ancestors of your Ouyang family climbed out of the ground, they would not dare to say that they are equal to the God of Yuntian.
Lu Yun did not squint.
After simply greeting Ouyang Su, he stopped talking nonsense with Ouyang Su, but went straight to play with his sister Qingcheng.
Ouyang Su couldn't hold back his face, but it was not easy to get angry. After all, Lu Yun didn't do anything too extreme, at most he just didn't understand etiquette.
Ye Xiangrong and his wife naturally saw Ouyang Su's displeasure, and they looked at each other with wry smiles.
Their impression of Lu Yun at the beginning was not the same. It can be summed up in one word: crazy!
Boundless madness!
But after Lu Yun's various means and identity were revealed, they found that Lu Yun was not crazy at all, but confident.
A man with strength is called self-confidence.
A madman without strength is called stupid.
Lu Yun belongs to the former.
Ye Xiangrong and his wife also rejected Lu Yun at first, but now they completely regard Lu Yun as a treasure, wishing to set up a temple to enshrine him.
One of the purposes of coming to Ouyang's house today is to clarify this misunderstanding.
The relationship between the two families has always been very good. It would not be worthwhile if there was a estrangement between the two families because of the misunderstanding between these juniors.
So Ye Xiangrong patted Ouyang Su on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "How is it, Lao Su, do you have a very bad impression of that kid? In fact, we were the same as you at the beginning."
Ouyang Su frowned, and looked at Ye Xiangrong in confusion.
"Anyway, it's still some time before dinner, why don't we sit in the gazebo in the backyard for a while, drink tea and chat, and let them, the juniors, stay here."
Ye Xiangrong is obviously already familiar with this place.
Ouyang Su looked at the couple suspiciously, not knowing what they were up to.
The three of them sat down in the gazebo in the backyard, and the nanny brought tea.
Ouyang Su frowned and asked, "Lao Ye, you two, what are you trying to do? Is that kid named Lu Yun not as simple as it looks?"
"you guessed right."
Ye Xiangrong said with a smile: "Do you still remember the charity auction held in the Cultural Palace a while ago?"
"Master Yunlu that time?"
Ouyang Su, as a representative of wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan Province, was naturally invited to participate in that auction, so he was impressed.
It's just that he didn't understand what this had to do with Lu Yun.
Ye Xiangrong said: "The charity auction not only displayed ten new works of Master Yunlu, but also promoted the god-level facial mask product 'Qingshirongyan', and these two things are related to Lu Cloud related."
"Go on."
Ouyang Su's expression became serious.
Ye Xiangrong paused and said, "Lu Yun is Master Yunlu, and the formula for 'Among the World' was also produced by Lu Yun."
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Su's body visibly shook, his face was full of surprise, and he said, "Are you sure you're not joking with me?"
"It's true!"
The expressions of Ye Xiangrong and his wife are also a little complicated.
Of course, Ye Qingcheng told them about the formula later, and the fact that Lu Yun is Master Yunlu is ashamed to say, it was Lu Yun deliberately exposing them in order to slap the couple in the face.
It was only after that auction that Ye Xiangrong and his wife began to realize that they really underestimated Lu Yun before.
Ouyang Su took a deep breath and said, "This is indeed beyond my expectation."
"It's not over yet..."
Ye Xiangrong continued: "Old Su, I'm not afraid to tell you. In fact, I have been suffering from an unspeakable disease for more than ten years. We have never talked about it, but Lu Yun saw my weakness at a glance. problem, and helped me cure the disease."
Now that he recovered from his illness, he was able to speak out with ease, which he kept hidden before.
This is just to tell Ouyang Su that Lu Yun not only has the status of Master Yunlu, not only can come up with a god-level mask formula, but also a doctor with superb medical skills.
Ouyang Su took another deep breath.
But at this moment, Jiang Lan said, "It's not over yet..."
Not over yet?
Ouyang Su didn't know how to describe his mood.
"Lu Yun, he is a martial artist, and he is also a master of transformation." Jiang Lan said slowly.
Martial artist?
Transformation master?
Now not only Ouyang Su, but even Ye Xiangrong jumped up in shock from this sentence, his eyes widened.
He also just found out about this news today.
After so many days, Jiang Lan never told him.
"That's right, he is a Transformation Realm Grandmaster."
Jiang Lan explained: "When I chatted with Qi Canglan last time, Qi Canglan accidentally slipped his tongue, so I went to test Lu Yun, and found that he is not simple, he can walk like flying on the turbulent river, like shoes. Pingdi, this is the ability of the Huajing Grandmaster."
"hiss--"
This time Ouyang Su was completely shocked.
Before, he wondered how good Lu Yun was to make Ye Xiangrong and his wife admire him, especially Jiang Lan, who had a very high vision, did not object to Lu Yun being with her daughter.
Just heard what they said.
Ouyang Su understood.
His son Ouyang Minghao is not even a fart in front of Lu Yun!
At the same time, he could understand Lu Yun's madness.
Even in front of martial practitioners, the Grandmaster of Huajing has the capital of arrogance, not to mention that Ouyang Su is just an ordinary person, and he wants Lu Yun to be polite to him.
Thinking about his mentality at that time, Ouyang Su himself felt a little ridiculous.
Jiang Lan sighed and said, "It's not good for us to say these words directly to Ming Hao, for fear of hurting his confidence, so we take this opportunity today to clarify the misunderstanding with you."
She has hinted at Ouyang Minghao more than once, but Ouyang Minghao doesn't give up, what can Jiang Lan do.
It's impossible to point to Ouyang Minghao's nose and say, silly boy, stop wishful thinking, in front of my most handsome and awesome nephew Lu Yunxian, you are a scumbag.
How cruel that is!