After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 404 - 377: These old men are the best at flirting (1 more)

Chapter 404: Chapter 377: These old men are the best at flirting (1 more)

"Elder Taylor, what’s going on?"

Ella Stephens, suppressing her dissatisfaction, asked Owen Taylor, who had suddenly stopped.

Owen Taylor said gravely, "Someone is watching us."

Ella immediately understood: "You’re worried about the Slaughter Squad?"

Owen Taylor kept his face cold and didn’t speak.

In Owen Taylor’s eyes, Ella, with her junior level of status, didn’t have the right to talk to him like this.

"If you’re worried about the Slaughter Squad, there’s no need. We can find a way to block them," Ella explained: "I’ve borrowed some devices from the Aerospace Institute that can block any of their technological scans."

Owen Taylor couldn’t help but look at Ella.

A self-satisfied smile appeared on Ella’s face.

"Second Grandfather, if the Slaughter Squad was going to show up, they would have already. It must be the spies left by the Stephens Family ahead of us," remarked Vincent Taylor, who hated to see how overly cautious Owen Taylor was.

As an ancient martial artist, should they even be worried about such things?

Owen Taylor once again perceived the fluctuations in the surrounding area and found they had disappeared.

Among them all, Owen Taylor had the highest level of cultivation and was the oldest.

Therefore, Ella’s attitude in the discussion was a problem.

Owen Taylor was quite repelled by Ella’s presumptuous attitude.

Her few devices might block a few signals, but they certainly couldn’t block the scrutiny of an ancient martial artist.

"Get in the car!"

Owen Taylor got back in the car, no longer paying attention to Ella.

Ella’s heart skipped a beat under Owen Taylor’s gaze.

"Cousin, let’s get in the car first," Grace Stephens lightly touched Ella’s hand.

Ella returned to the car, her face cold.

*

At an exhibition hall in Sheffield City.

The entire city’s crew had been dispatched, with many security staff on scene.

Witnessing such a large-scale operation, the spectating crowd went wild.

It’s a real exhibition!

Everything that was said online is true!

One after another, everyone unveiled their mobile phones, confirming that the news about Sheffield hosting an exhibition was indeed true.

Within half an hour, many people had bought tickets to enter the venue.

*

"Miss Chloe Stephens, are you sure you won’t come?"

Logan Thomas had always hoped Chloe would accompany him to operate the robots.

Chloe pointed at Joshua Taylor and said, "Just let him go with you."

While Evan Taylor was eager to be part of it, he was now the head of the Taylor Family and given the situation that the Taylor’s were facing, he could only let his great-grandson take the lead now.

Joshua was excited, "Can I... Can I do this?"

"Yes."

"Then let’s go," he too, was eager to see the research results of the robots.

Logan Thomas, "...."

*

Everyone had left.

Evan Taylor was sitting in the living room, watching the live TV broadcast.

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit off.

Len Hawthorne ended a call and walked in from outside. Seeing the old and young man, he took a seat somewhat helplessly.

"Everything in Mountain County has been arranged, there won’t be any major problems."

Chloe glanced at him and grunted in approval.

Len looked at Evan Taylor, "Mr. Taylor, I’m not sure how you and Little Chloe met and became acquainted?"

Their friendship across two generations seemed too great a leap.

Len’s words made Evan a bit alert. Evan responded with a serious face, "The Taylor Family once treated Chloe’s illness, and we have had interactions since then. Captain Hawthorne, you have already investigated this. Why do you now ask again? Do you have any suspicions?"

Len smiled, "Of course not. It just struck me as odd."

"Evan will be my assistant from now on, you don’t have to ask much," Chloe glanced at him and said.

Noticing Chloe’s way of addressing him, Len was taken aback for a moment.

Evan... Little Evan?

Is little Chloe serious?

Evan Taylor didn’t feel any discomfort or anything inappropriate, and calmly accepted this youthful nickname.

Len Hawthorne touched his forehead and chuckled, "All right, elder brother understands."

However.

Len Hawthorne suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at Evan Taylor, "How has Elder Taylor become younger recently? It seems that his cultivation has advanced again."

Once their cultivation increases, there will be traces of rejuvenation.

Wasn’t Calvin Lawson, older than Evan Taylor, also looking like he was in his twenties?

Tsk, these old fellows really know how to flirt.

Could it be that, Evan Taylor...

Len Hawthorne’s smile was wicked, but it didn’t reach his eyes, making it very disturbing!

Evan Taylor twitched, feeling that the way Len Hawthorne was looking at him was somewhat off.

*

Arrived at the outskirts of River East Village.

Filbert Fisher made a phone call to Yancy Fisher who was far away in Imperial Capital.

"Aunt, we’re already in River East Village, your arranged people..."

Yancy Fisher stood up and walked to the window to look outside, "My people are arranged around, but they won’t act first. Once any changes occur, they will evacuate. Besides, those western witches called by your father, don’t let them in..."

"Aunt, I’m afraid we can’t do that, we need the western witches to do some things for us. Now that the people from the Stephens family have gone in, as long as we follow them, we can find the correct method."

Upon hearing this, Yancy Fisher frowned, "You guys really arranged for western witches to come in, aren’t you afraid of dying?"

"They are not ordinary witches, Aunt, you can rest assured, they are a group of high-level witches."

Filbert Fisher was very confident, this time they would definitely get something from the Divinity Temple in River East Village.

*

Dark City.

"Granny Brooks and the others have arrived at Mountain County, and our people have also taken positions."

After putting the mobile phone away, that guy turned to Granny Brooks in Shop No.9 and said.

Granny Brooks nodded, then gave brief instructions and also left with his people.

Their speed was very fast, directly flying to Mountain County by helicopter, not needing to waste time on the road.

Inside the helicopter.

The assistant started reporting again: "After we went out, people in Dark City moved as well."

"Just let them come, things will be better when they get big," recently Granny Brooks had been keeping an eye on the Fisher Family, collecting evidence from them, just to completely eradicate the Fisher Family from Sheffield City!

This was the consequence of messing with Granny Brooks.

The "Heaven Reinforcement Scripture" was still in the hands of the Fisher Family, she was not worried that someone would take it for cultivation, because ordinary martial artists simply couldn’t cultivate the "Heaven Reinforcement Scripture", even those old fellows of the Three Great Families of Sheffield wouldn’t dare to touch it.

So she was not worried that the "Heaven Reinforcement Scripture" would be lost.

*

At the outskirts.

The Slaughter Squad phoned Len Hawthorne.

"Captain Hawthorne, it’s the traces of the black-robed wizards, we have captured some clues, and several red-robed ones have also followed in."

Len Hawthorne frowned: "You didn’t stop them?"

"Sorry, we..."

"Take action immediately, use all means to stop them, which direction are they headed?"

"It seems to be Sheffield..."

No, not Sheffield, Sheffield’s jurisdiction - Mountain County!

The Divinity Temple!

Who invited them in again?

Was it the Fisher Family?

Len Hawthorne sneered.

If it was really the Fisher Family, they were quite bold, doing things under his nose.

Chloe Stephens who was munching on an apple saw Len Hawthorne hang up the phone, come in to fetch his military coat quickly and leave. She blinked: "Something happened."

"There’s a bit of a situation, stay at home nicely, elder brother will come back once the job is done."

After dropping this remark, Len Hawthorne walked out quickly.

Watching her man’s tall and handsome figure leaving, Chloe put down her apple, walked up to the door, watching his car leave.

So urgent.

It seems that something really happened.

Chloe turned to Evan Taylor again: "Evan, we have work to do."

Evan Taylor quickly turned off the TV and stood up, "You can order, Miss Chloe Stephens!"