Ouyang Yang-tian was astonished to hear Tang Yu's words.

Bodhisattva fans were handed down from his ancestors. It's not clear which ancestor invented them. How did this kid know?

"A kid, a bunch of nonsense!" At this time, Ouyang Yang-tian in the crowd suddenly angrily said.

"Hmm?" Tang Yuzao saw this old man and did not know who he was. It seemed that he was somewhat similar to Ouyang Tian and Ouyang Sheng. Was it his father? Strange, how could their family be here? "Dean, what I'm talking about is confidential. Please blow out the idle people and others!" Tang Yu glared at Ouyang Yang-tian and said.

"What. You, what...