"He is the elder ye who saved his grandfather..." After a smile, mu Bingyun respectfully said to Ye Lingfeng, "master ye, this is Huo Lao's son, huoyun."

The son of huolao? Ye Lingfeng was surprised. He thought that according to huolao's age, this young man was his grandson. Unexpectedly, he was huolao's son. The young man's face was young, and he looked only in his early twenties. In this way, when Huo Lao gave birth to this son, I'm afraid he had to be about sixty years old. It's not too much to say that the iron tree is blooming.

"Mr. Ye, thank you for your help..." After the introduction of wood ice cloud, huoyun smiles and reaches out his hand to Ye Lingfeng.

"Mr. fire, you're welcome." Ye Lingfeng also smiles and nods, and then holds huoyun's hands.

What's this kid doing? Why is he so hostile? But as soon as I put my hands together, I saw the smile on huoyun's face. Ye Lingfeng felt that something was wrong, because huoyun's hand suddenly exerted force after holding his hand, and became like an iron hoop. Caught unprepared, ye Lingfeng only feels that the skeleton on his hand seems to be crushed by huoyun.

Although I don't understand why huoyun shows such great hostility just when he sees himself, ye Lingfeng is not the one who is willing to show weakness. After a little loss of consciousness, he looks at huoyun with a smile, and his internal power moves away from his palm, which gradually becomes as hard as gold and iron.

With the force of Ye Lingfeng's palm, the color on huoyun's face gradually became dignified. Even along his forehead, there began to be fine sweat oozing, because he felt that what he was holding now was not like Ye Lingfeng's hand, but like a knife.

Not only that, if someone carefully observes around at the moment, they will also find that even the corners of huoyun's mouth are twitching slightly, as if they are suffering from some great pain.

But when he tried to squeeze Ye Lingfeng's palm with all his strength, he felt that ye Lingfeng's hand suddenly slipped, just like a loach. He easily pulled it out of his palm, wiped it on his body, and said with a smile: "two old men, what do you want to do with holding ye Lingfeng's hand for so long? If you are misunderstood by others, what can you do It's not good... "

"Mr. Ye is really good..." Hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, huoyun's face suddenly shows an awkward smile, but deep in the eye, there is still a touch of surprise. He can see that ye Lingfeng's cultivation is only in the later stage of Xuanji, but it's just this kind of cultivation. It's really surprising that he can pull out his hand lightly with his full grasp.

"If my ability is not good, what qualification do I have to stand here?" Ye Lingfeng held the champagne in his left hand and said with a smile.

Fire cloud eyes slightly Lin, fundus anger flashed. Although I don't know what happened just now, from their conversation, mu Bingyun still noticed something wrong and said: "Xiaohuo, Mr. Ye is grandfather's life-saving benefactor..."

"I know, Mr. Ye. Forgive me." Huoyun seemed to listen to Mu Bingyun's words. Wen Yan nodded slightly and then said to Ye Lingfeng with a smile: "if there are any problems in practice in the future, please ask Mr. Ye to give us more advice."

Although huoyun said quietly, but it is with a sense of arrogance. His cultivation was in the early stage of prefecture level, but ye Lingfeng was only in the late stage of Xuanji level. So in his opinion, the so-called instruction is that he instructs Ye Lingfeng.

The next meaning is that he wants to be ye Lingfeng's master on the road of guwu cultivation.

"I'll help you as long as you have something I can help you with." Ye Lingfeng sipped the champagne, not salty.

His cultivation is not as good as huoyun, but if he does it, he will not be able to clean up huoyun. Ye Lingfeng really didn't understand that huolao was a good man. How could he give birth to such an arrogant son.

Ye Lingfeng's voice fell, the smile on huoyun's face suddenly solidified, and his face became more gloomy. But after glancing over mu Bingyun's cheek, he said with a smile: "Bingyun, today is your birthday. Although I came in a hurry, I still prepared some small gifts for you. I remember that you like to wear some jadeite jewelry most. This is an old pit ice Bracelet..."

With these words, huoyun took out a small red velvet box from his pocket and opened it to reveal a pair of emerald green bracelets, which were as clear as water, but also gave people a feeling of ice and jade. They were very beautiful.

This huoyun has really made some efforts! See this scene, ye Lingfeng mouth suddenly smile. He also learned about the value of jadeite in shanwa. This pair of ice Bracelet should be worth more than one million. It's really luxurious to give it as a gift.

Moreover, the meaning of bracelets, especially those given by men to little girls, is somewhat different, because the bracelet is like a ring. If it encircles the girl's wrist, it is to encircle the girl and make her the only one in her life.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know what gift you prepared for Bingyun? You don't have nothing with you, do you? " At this time, huoyun handed the bracelet to Mu Bingyun, turned his head and looked at Ye Lingfeng and laughed.

What's the matter with this thing? Ye Lingfeng frowned slightly and turned his head to the distance. Although he was with Mr. mu, he still looked lovingly at the fire wind of the fire cloud. He could not help sighing: my father has been defeated so many times.Huofeng got a son in his old age, and this boy's talent was extremely outstanding, so he was more pampered. In this way, we naturally develop huoyun's character of looking down on people.

As for ye Lingfeng, I'm afraid there are not so many other reasons why he doesn't like himself. It's just that he feels uncomfortable about being in the limelight at Mu's house and robbing him of his position.

"Mr. Ye is the life-saving benefactor of the wood family. He's very proud to be here. He doesn't need any gifts." Mu Bingyun can see that there seems to be some gunpowder smell between huoyun and ye Lingfeng. He immediately starts to make a round with a smile.

Because as early as when he came, ye Lingfeng had said that he came in a hurry and did not prepare a gift.

"Mr. Ye is not unprepared..." When huoyun saw this, he was willing to give up. After looking at Ye Lingfeng, he said to Mu Bingyun with a smile: "Bingyun, I think Mr. Ye will not be unprepared. He must want to give you a surprise."

"Is it true, Mr. Ye?" Wood ice cloud smell speech can't help but some expectations, eyes Baba toward Ye Lingfeng look. Every girl is always thinking carefully about receiving gifts, especially on her birthday.