Douluo: Rebirth Yuhao, their eyes are not right

Before she finished her words, a gentle force emanated from her hands, moving Huo Yuhao's body forward. With an elegant step, her long, beautiful purple hair flew behind her, creating a graceful arc.

Although Huo Yuhao could not dance, as a spiritual soul master, he could force himself to memorize even those extremely complex core magic arrays in a short period of time. What's more, the dance steps taught by Xu Jiujiu were not complicated.

In a short while, under Xu Jiujiu's guidance, he gradually caught up with the rhythm, and his originally awkward steps became more and more proficient.

Xu Jiujiu's movements became more and more agile, her purple skirt fluttered on the dance floor, and she looked like a gorgeous and noble violet blooming in the night.

After a rotation and a change of position, Xu Jiujiu bent her waist backward, forming a stunning arc, while Huo Yuhao subconsciously leaned forward and supported her steadily with his arms.

The two looked into each other's eyes, so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Xu Jiujiu chuckled softly and said, "It seems you have a good talent in dancing, or is it because I'm a good teacher?"

In this regard, Xu Jiujiu's compliment was not simply a compliment.

Although she only taught the most basic royal court dance steps, the speed at which the other party mastered them completely exceeded her expectations.

Even in that brief contact just now, she could clearly feel that the other party's reaction speed and body coordination were astonishingly high.

Now she understood why Huo Yuhao had been directly selected for Shrek Academy's main team at this age. Judging from his performance just now, he was probably also a far superior spirit master in terms of talent.

"Your Highness, you're joking." With the next dance step, the two of them distanced themselves from each other again. Huo Yuhao sighed softly, and his calm tone broke the originally charming atmosphere.

"As I said just now, Your Highness wouldn't have come to me just to dance, right?"

"Girls don't like men who don't understand romance." Xu Jiujiu moved closer to Huo Yuhao again, following the rhythm of the dance steps. "If I tell you that this is my first time dancing with a member of the opposite sex, will you dance with me for a while longer?"

Xiao Hongchen was holding a plate of orange cakes, and like a lonely old man, he was struggling to navigate the crowd, looking for his lost sister. Finally, he found his sister at the other end of the dance floor.

"Meng, didn't you agree not to run around? What are you doing..."

Before he could finish his words of reprimand, Xiao Hongchen choked up when he saw his sister biting her handkerchief and crying.

"Brother, do you think that girl has been harassing the other person? I feel like the boy seems a little dissatisfied with her. Look, his brows are furrowed.

If I poison that woman and make her pass out, would that count as a beauty saving a hero? Would she be willing to marry me in that situation?

Meng Hongchen's originally depressed mood became even more agitated, and his azure eyes were faintly turning blood red.

Compared to being trapped in fantasy and unable to extricate oneself from the dream world.

Xiao Hongchen's fist hardened again.

This damn pretty boy, it’s bad enough that he’s dancing with other women, but he even seduces his own innocent sister, right?

Now my sister is saying some vicious words. Is this acceptable?

Xiao Hongchen finally couldn't stand to see his sister in such a shameful state anymore, so he lowered his voice and cursed with gritted teeth:

"Meng Hongchen, calm down! As the heirs of the Hongchen family, we can't lose our dignity just because of a pretty boy."

Meng Hongchen ignored Xiao Hongchen's anger, but just couldn't help biting his lower lip, his blue eyes staring at the two people dancing on the dance floor.

"Why is that woman so aggressive? I feel like she's almost hurting him. She really doesn't know how to show mercy at all."

Looking at the palm that suddenly appeared in front of him and waved back and forth, Meng Hongchen said impatiently: "Brother, please don't disturb me, I'll be satisfied just watching it for a few more seconds."

Xiao Hongchen looked at his sister's stubborn appearance and felt so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

How can you be so humble when you have never spoken a word to the other person and don’t even know his name?

Is that pretty boy really that handsome?

But can being handsome be used to make a living?

The world of soul masters must ultimately speak in the soul masters' way.

As if realizing what Xiao Hongchen was thinking, Meng Hongchen finally shifted his gaze from the dance floor to his brother.

"Brother, do you think that even though you're not as handsome as the other person, your abilities as a soul master and soul mentor are definitely better than the other person's?"

When Xiao Hongchen heard Meng Hongchen ruthlessly expose what he was thinking, his face turned red instantly.

He was about to prove in detail from every aspect that he was much better than that pretty boy who appeared out of nowhere.

But before he could speak, he saw Meng Hongchen staring at him with eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Hongchen's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"You don't want me to...help you chase that pretty boy, do you?"

Meng Hongchen nodded.

"Don't even think about this kind of thing."

Xiao Hongchen's face turned completely black like a pot lid.

Xiao Hongchen knew that it was only a matter of time before his younger sister fell in love with someone else, but helping his younger sister chase another man with his own hands was the ultimate insult for any brother.

Xiao Hongchen's face darkened, and he was about to reach out and drag Meng Hongchen away from this dangerous place.

That pretty boy is probably also a student from a certain academy. When the Soul Master Competition comes, I will let him know that just because he looks good, he can't do whatever he wants.

In the world of soul masters, the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is!

"Brother, you don't think I'm just throwing myself at someone because they're pretty, do you? I'm a girl, very reserved."

Meng Hongchen frowned slightly, expressing strong dissatisfaction with Xiao Hongchen's behavior.

Xiao Hongchen stopped moving, paused, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "What you said sounds very familiar, didn't you say that to me just now?"

"I just came here to take a look because you were so slow in getting things. And then I saw something like this happening in broad daylight. Shouldn't I be a little angry?"

In order to fight for his own future happiness, Meng Hongchen has already risked everything and spoken without hesitation.

Xiao Hongchen was so angry at Meng Hongchen's shameless words that he trembled all over and turned completely red.

"Meng Hongchen, even if that pretty boy was dragged into a small dark room and raped by dozens of women, it has nothing to do with you! If you dare to make trouble again, I will tell Grandpa when I get home."

"Brother, you're getting anxious again. Why are you so anxious? You won't even listen to me finish what I'm saying."

Looking at his brother's furious look, Meng Hongchen tilted his head and his expression instantly became serious.

"The reason I care so much about that boy isn't just because he's good-looking. I'm thinking about the future of our Hongchen family. If Grandpa knew, he would definitely support me."

Looking at Meng Hongchen's serious face, as if she was not moved by male beauty at all, Xiao Hongchen also began to murmur in his heart.

Is there something here that I don’t understand?

Seeing Xiao Hongchen's emotions calm down a bit, Meng Hongchen whispered:

"I just felt my spirit stirring. That boy's spirit must be of very high quality and very compatible with mine. Who knows, maybe he and I could have a spirit fusion technique?"

Martial soul fusion skills?

Hearing what Meng Hongchen said, Xiao Hongchen was immediately shocked.

I don’t want my sister to have a soul fusion skill with someone else, that kind of thing!

"No! You and I are siblings. Only when our martial souls have similar origins can we possess martial soul fusion skills."

Xiao Hongchen's face darkened again after reacting to this shocking news.

"How could a pretty boy who appeared out of nowhere share a fusion technique with you? You can sense it, but how come I, your biological brother who also shares a fusion technique with you, can't feel anything at all? If you want to make up a lie, please use something I can't easily expose, okay?"

Meng Hongchen rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Brother, you said it yourself, we have a soul fusion technique because we share a close bloodline and both our martial souls are toad-type. Our origins are similar.

This logic is correct, but you overlooked another possibility. What if that boy has a similar martial spirit attribute to mine?

A pure ice-attributed spirit, no matter how high its quality, wouldn't cause me this much excitement. His spirit must be as special as mine, possessing the attributes of both ice and fire."

Speaking of this, Meng Hongchen's tone was filled with a hint of relief.

At least his elder brother did not have the same inexplicable palpitations as himself, which ruled out the possibility that the other party was his father's illegitimate child, and he would not develop an inexplicable brotherhood with his elder brother in the future.

This shows what?

This means that the other person is your destined child!

When he thought of this, Meng Hongchen's heart couldn't help but pound.

If this can let the other party run away, her name Meng Hongchen will be written backwards from now on.

The only thing she needs to consider is how to get around Xiao Hongchen, the biggest obstacle, so that he won't interfere with her lifelong events.

Fortunately, the clever Miss Meng had already thought of a whole set of smooth little combos.

"These are just your guesses. I think you are still just deceiving me."

Xiao Hongchen shook his head and sneered, "Meng, you'd better come back with me obediently. As for the true nature of that boy's martial spirit, we'll know for sure during the Soul Master Competition. There's no need for you to worry about it here."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong. It's too simple to think so."

Meng Hongchen extended his index finger and shook it gently, snorting coldly, "By the time of the Soul Master Competition, the opportunity will be gone! How can I leave a unique impression on him and lure him into our Hongchen family?

"Brother, you don't want Grandpa to know that you let go of someone who is a top talent for our Hongchen family, right? Not to mention that he and your sister are likely to possess martial soul fusion skills."

Xiao Hongchen's face darkened, as he completely understood what Meng Hongchen meant. Seeing his sister determined to establish a relationship with the other party, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Since you're so sure, let's make a bet. If that boy's spirit attributes are indeed as you describe, and if he can truly fuse with your spirit, not only will I not stop you from pursuing him, I'll even speak well of you in front of Grandpa."

Xiao Hongchen naturally knew that it was better to loosen than to block, but Meng Hongchen now looked absent-minded.

If I really drag her away by force, with her personality, she will think of a hundred ways to sneak out in no time.

If things get out of hand and she elopes with that pretty boy, she'll probably be hung up and beaten by her grandfather when she returns.

Hearing this, Meng Hongchen's eyes lit up. She obviously didn't expect that Xiao Hongchen was more sensible than she thought.

"Don't be too happy too soon," Xiao Hongchen snorted coldly, adding, "If that boy's situation is completely different from what you said, you should leave with me immediately and stay away from him from now on. Grandpa will never agree to you marrying into the Douluo Three Kingdoms."

Even if the boy's martial soul really has the attributes of ice and fire, it is impossible for him to possess the martial soul fusion skill so easily. Meng Hongchen is obviously too naive.

Looking at Xiao Hongchen's confident look, Meng Hongchen couldn't help sneering in his heart.

It was obvious that this foolish old man didn't know what destined lover meant. It was possible that the degree of compatibility between his martial spirit and the other person's was 100%.

The two people, each with their own ideas, looked confident and obviously believed that they were sure to win.

Xiao Hongchen resumed his usual cold and arrogant demeanor and said in a deep voice, "You've been watching here for so long, you should have figured out a way to get closer to him."

"Of course." A sly smile appeared on Meng Hongchen's lips. "From now on, just follow my instructions. There will definitely be no problems."

Meng Hongchen swore on her fifteen years of experience in reading romance novels that it was her turn to strike hard.

Looking at his sister's overly excited appearance, Xiao Hongchen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.