The air pressure around this child is so low that it has even reached absolute zero.
Yan Yueyue originally liked children very much, especially those who were very beautiful, but the child in front of her had a cold and stinky face and exuded the aura of being out of bounds for strangers, which really made people afraid to approach her.
"Um, little brother, what's your name?" Yan Yueyue was very cautious, her voice could not be gentler.
Chi You didn't even raise his eyelids, his eyes were drooping, his green eyes were dimly staring at a corner of the table.
Yan Yueyue's eyes twitched: "..."
Forget it, just ignore her and ignore her.
The scene was a little awkward. Senior Brother Fu Dong stretched out his hand, put it to his lips, coughed slightly, and said: "There are still more than a dozen dishes on the table that have not been touched. Little brother, if you are hungry, you can eat some first to fill your stomach."
"No." Chi You's thin lips moved slightly, and his words were cold and stiff, "I only eat what Aunt Luo makes."
"Uh..." A drop of cold sweat broke out on Fu Dong's forehead.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, children nowadays are really difficult to take care of.
The air pressure around him became lower and lower, so low that no one of the disciples in the Holy Fire Hall dared to speak. They only secretly glanced at the child brought back by Ling Luo from time to time.
But at this moment, someone happened to be ignorant and insisted on hitting the spotlight——
"Hey, let me ask, what's the matter with that woman just now? She spoke so irritably. What do you mean, a plate of food and a low-grade Origin Stone are cheap for us?"
A disciple of the Holy Earth Hall could not help but howl at the top of his lungs, with a look of displeasure on his face.
The second-generation disciple of Shengjin Hall quickly poked him again and reminded him in a low voice: "Hey, stop talking. That woman's name is Ling Luo. She is a disciple of Shenghuo Hall and defeated the Nine Saint Cultivators in the hall battle.
Fan Xi, who is ranked fifth, is now the fiancée of His Highness the Crown Prince!"
All the disciples of Shengjin Hall have heard a little bit about Ling Luo, especially when the emperor issued the imperial edict on the selection of the crown prince, and the news that Xuanyuan Yangyue and his daughter were killed a few days ago and were taken away and executed by the Hai clan.
This made them even more afraid of this woman named Ling Luo.
"I don't care who she is? So what about the Crown Princess? She can still bully others with her power, huh." Shengtutang said in a cold voice with a look of disdain on her face, "Anyway, she said that a dish has more than one low-grade Origin Stone.
This thing is definitely blackmail!"
The people in the Holy Land Church are very rigid, a group of people who accept death, their heads are like lumps of stone, and they cannot be broken open.
When he heard someone talking about Ling Luo, Chi You, who had been keeping his head down and silent, suddenly turned his head, his green eyes shining with a very sharp light, like an evil ghost.
The pressure in the air has completely sunk to the extreme.
No one could see when the extremely beautiful child left the table, and the naked eye could not follow his movements.
When everyone reacted, the child had already stretched out his hand and strangled the Holy Earth Hall disciple's neck.
Chi You's face was expressionless, and his green eyes were extremely cold. His arms were so thin, but he could lift an adult man who was several times older than him without any effort.
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Everyone was shocked.
The most surprised ones were the disciples of the Holy Fire Hall.