Seeing Ye Luo and Xiao Li shaking their heads together, Zhuo Fanrou felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
Then, she planned to take the two of them to the alchemy room on the eighth floor to rest, and then go to Chun'an Building when it got later.
However, just when Zhuo Fanrou and Ye Luo had just climbed to the eighth floor...
Someone came down from upstairs again.
There is a man and a woman. The man is dressed in white, handsome and holding a folding fan. He looks elegant and dignified.
The woman was wearing a red dress, her red lips were as red as flames, and her nose point was good for her face, but her pair of peach blossom eyes gave her a coquettish feeling.
"Hey, isn't this Junior Sister Fanrou? I heard that you went to Ningyuncheng to find your brother a few days ago? How is the matter handled?"
Seeing Zhuo Fanrou, the young man in white raised his eyebrows and immediately said something frivolous.
Seeing this, although Ye Luo didn't know the background of this man, he thought that his relationship with Zhuo Fanrou was not very good.
Otherwise, he would never speak to Zhuo Fanrou in such a tone.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Huo, for thinking about me. It's okay, brother."
Zhuo Fanrou cupped his hands with a calm expression.
Although she acted quite calmly, Ye Luo could tell that she must have already greeted the eighteen generations of the young man in white's ancestors one by one.
"Little bitch, why don't you die in Ningyuncheng? Why don't you go back and save people with your three-legged cat skills?"
The woman in red is not as tactful as Senior Brother Huo in white, and she smells sweet as soon as she comes up.
After hearing what the woman in red said, Zhuo Fanrou didn't look too angry, as if she was used to it.
"Huo Ling, if your alchemy skills were as good as your mouth, you would at least be at the elder level now!"
Then, Zhuo Fanrou smiled coldly and said a sentence that did not contain a single curse word, but it completely damaged the woman in red, Huo Ling.
"You little bitch, how dare you talk about me!? Oh...I understand, you brought back two backers?"
Hearing this, Huo Ling raised her pretty eyebrows, her peach blossom eyes widened, and she couldn't control the murderous aura in her eyes at all.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you. Get out of the way. We're leaving."
Hearing Huo Ling mention Ye Luo, Zhuo Fanrou frowned, immediately scolded her, and was about to leave.
"Why, is this not only your patron, but also your best friend? Why don't you introduce me?"
Seeing this, Huo Ling blocked Zhuo Fanrou directly, with no intention of getting out of the way.
"Step aside."
Zhuo Fanrou frowned slightly and said coldly.
"What if I don't let you?"
Huo Ling raised her pretty eyebrows, her words full of provocation.
"Junior Sister Fanrou, don't be so angry. Since you have brought your friends back, Shengdan Pavilion is also hospitable. Please introduce them to me."
At this time, the smiling expression on Senior Brother Huo's face in white clothes disappeared in an instant, and instead he said something coldly.
At this point, Ye Luo finally understood it.
Zhuo Fanrou, senior brother Huo, and Huo Ling are no longer a matter of good relationship, they are simply enemies.
And Ye Luo could tell that although Zhuo Fanrou hated these two people, she was helpless.
Combined with the fact that these two people came down from the ninth floor, Ye Luo is almost certain that the white-clothed Senior Brother Huo and Huo Ling should be the disciples or close associates of the Pavilion Master Bi Yu.
Zhuo Fanrou is Ye Luo's friend. If you two want to bully him, have you asked Ye Luo first?
"Let me meet you, my name is Ye Luo."
Thinking of this, Ye Luo stepped out and stretched out his hand to Senior Brother Huo in white as he spoke.
This meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Say hello and shake hands.
"Holy Pill Pavilion Huo Yuan."
As Huo Yuan spoke, he also stretched out his right hand to hold Ye Luo's hand, but if you look carefully, the moment he stretched out his hand, a flame quietly ignited in his palm.
So insidious.
Seeing this, Xiao Li frowned slightly and clenched his right hand into a fist, looking like he was about to take action at any time.
He doesn't care if Huo Yuan is from Shengdan Pavilion, as long as he dares to be unfavorable to Ye Luo, Xiao Li will definitely let him know what regret is!
However, judging from the current situation, Huo Yuan's small tricks cannot yet pose any threat to Ye Luo.
Just a middle-grade saint.
"Ye Luo, be careful..."
Zhuo Fanrou also wanted to remind Ye Luo, but it was too late to speak just now.
The two people's hands were already held together.
"Let's see what you do now!"
Seeing this, Huo Ling's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, as if she didn't want to miss the wonderful moment.
In her opinion, Huo Yuan's palms were already filled with flames. It would be strange if his hands weren't burnt and crispy when he shook hands with Ye Luo!
The next moment, the flame in Huo Yuan's palm began to burn Ye Luo's palm. Although the power was not great, if Ye Luo did not react in time, he would still suffer considerable damage.
That was the alchemist's flame, and its power was not comparable to that of ordinary flames.
Of course, these are all for ordinary people.
For Ye Luo...it's just mediocre.
"That's it?"
The two had been shaking hands for a long time, and Ye Luo didn't feel the slightest burning sensation.
Are you kidding me, what's in Huo Yuan's body is just heavenly fire, what's in Ye Luo's body is fairy fire!
Now that you have fairy fire, you are naturally not afraid of being burned by heavenly fire!
"This...how is this possible? There is no way he is fine..."
Seeing such a scene, Huo Yuan was very shocked, but he couldn't express it clearly.
He could feel the flames in his palms constantly burning Ye Luo's hands, but he acted as if he didn't feel anything at all.
This is really hard to understand.
That's the flame, the alchemist's flame, the heavenly fire!
At least give me some reaction.
"Brother, what are you doing...!"
Seeing this, Huo Ling on the side stamped her feet anxiously.
Huo Yuan turned to look at Huo Ling with an innocent look on his face, as if there was a sentence written in his eyes.
I don't know what's going on...
"I knew it."
Xiao Li looked calm, as if everything was as expected.
"It feels like there's something good to watch."
Zhuo Fanrou murmured to himself, with a slight smile on his lips.
Ye Luo's previous guess was correct. Huo Yuan and Huo Ling, the brother and sister, were disciples of Pavilion Master Bi Yu.
On weekdays, because Bi Yu and Zhong Lihao are at odds...
It can't be said to be a disagreement. Zhong Lihao ignored Bi Yu at all. It was simply Bi Yu who was jealous of Zhong Lihao's alchemy skills.
Therefore, these two disciples of Pavilion Master Bi Yu often cause trouble to Zhuo Fanrou.
Due to the friendship between fellow students, Zhuo Fanrou has always been merciful and merciful...
However, this was in exchange for the brothers Huo Yuan and Huo Ling getting more and more extravagant.
To be honest, Zhuo Fanrou felt very happy when she saw Huo Yuan losing face with Ye Luo.
"If you can't do it, then why don't you do it for me?"
Ye Luo glanced at Huo Yuan coldly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he spoke.
"this…"
Seeing Ye Luo's expression, Huo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and a strong bad premonition welled up deep in his heart.
This premonition is very strong, and it has almost become a sentence in Huo Yuan's mind!
Danger, danger, danger!
After receiving this signal, Huo Yuan immediately wanted to withdraw his hand...
But, it’s not that easy!
At this moment, Huo Yuan even felt that Ye Luo's sneer had already made a sound!
hey-hey…
Click!
The next moment, Huo Yuan's palm was squeezed by Ye Luo and made a loud cracking sound!
The sound of bones rubbing against each other was terrifying.
Even though he is a middle-grade saint, in terms of strength, he is really far behind!
"Damn..."
The veins on Huo Yuan's forehead wrinkled, and he felt the severe pain in his palms, and he almost cried out in pain!
However...for the sake of face, he still endured it, and endured it very hard.
To be honest, Huo Yuan didn't believe that Ye Luo had such a huge power at this time, even to the extent that he, a middle-level saint, couldn't bear it!
However, Huo Yuan still stubbornly believed that he was just not ready. Once he was ready, with the strength of a middle-level saint, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to deal with a false saint?
"I don't think it's quite bearable?"
Seeing Huo Yuan's appearance, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately increased his intensity.
Click!
Huo Yuan's hand bones were crushed by Ye Luo almost in an instant. The unbearable pain was so great that Huo Yuan couldn't bear it anymore!
ah!!!
For a moment, screams spread throughout the Shengdan Pavilion!
At this time, Huo Yuan knew that he was overthinking, really overthinking. This was not something he was not prepared for, but something that Ye Luo simply did not put in his full strength!
He even suspected that if Ye Luo tried his best, his hand might be crushed on the spot!
This has nothing to do with whether he is a middle-grade saint or not!
Although Ye Luo is a pseudo-sage, his strength is terrifying!
"Brother, what's wrong with you!?"
Seeing Huo Yuan like this, Huo Ling's brows furrowed sharply, and his face was filled with questions. He couldn't figure out what happened.
It was obviously my brother who added flames to his palms. If anyone screamed at this moment, it should be Ye Luo!
How could it be that my brother kept screaming!
"Brother Huo, did I use too much strength? I'm really sorry for hurting you."
Seeing Huo Yuan screaming loudly, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction and released his palm while speaking.
Ye Luo originally planned to teach Huo Yuan a small lesson, so he did not continue to embarrass him.
Otherwise, with just his hand, Ye Luo can guarantee that he will never be able to make an elixir again!
After Ye Luo let go of his hand, he looked at Huo Yuan's right hand. It was already blue and purple, and even looked a little twisted!
"No...it doesn't hurt..."
In this way, Huo Yuan still gritted his teeth and held on, really trying to save face and suffer the consequences.
To be honest, Huo Yuan didn't understand why Ye Luo had so much strength until now, but the focus of his thinking at this time was obviously not on this.
What he was thinking about was how to regain his position as soon as possible.
After thinking about it, Huo Yuan looked at Xiao Li aside and wanted to stretch out his right hand... but it was so painful that he couldn't control it for the time being.
Helpless, Huo Yuan had no choice but to stretch out his left hand and said: "Xiao Li, right? We know each other."