Super System Plundering the Heaven

"He met nearly 10,000 Blood Breeds!"    

Xing Meng howled in pain. He looked at the relaxed Ye Yu and said with a shocked expression, "How did you do it? Could it be that you are participating in the group party of the Blood Race?"    

Ye Yu coughed and said faintly, "It's nothing. I just asked them to come over and borrow some things. These are not important."    

Xing Meng was immediately choked by Ye Yu. He asked nearly ten thousand Blood Breeds to gather together and said that they wanted to borrow some things!    

Looking at Ye Yu's expression, it was obvious that the things he wanted to borrow were not as casual as he had said.    

"This isn't important. What's important?"    

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu's indifferent face and threw out a sentence. There must be a limit to his posturing, alright?    

Ye Yu chuckled and looked at Xing Meng. "What's important is that I injured William Owen. He will have to endure the pain for at least a year. This can be considered as getting some interest for you!"    

"Injured William Owen?" When Xing Meng heard Ye Yu's words, he was stunned on the spot.    

Yan Fengwu's eyes lit up when she heard him. She looked at Ye Yu in disbelief and asked, "Could it be that this William Owen injured Master back then?"    

Ye Yu nodded. "That's right!"    

Xing Meng regained his senses and looked at the curious Yan Fengwu. With a bitter smile, he said, "Back then, when I went to the United States of America, I had a conflict with the Blood Race because of some matters. In the end, I attracted William, Owen..."    

Xing Meng's eyes stared at the sky and sank into his memories.    

"William Owen is a prince level Blood Race. How can I fight against him? In the end, I managed to withstand a few attacks, but I was seriously injured by William Owen! "    

"After that, he almost sucked up all of my blood essence, crippled my strength, and sent me back to the China. Even after resting for a few years, I was only barely able to maintain my Second Class Blood Solidification Stage cultivation!"    

"Hehe! I still remember the disgusting look of William Owen after he absorbed my qi and blood! " Damn it! "    

Xing Meng retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Yu with a grateful expression." Back then, my Uncle-Master crossed the ocean with his sword alone and suppressed all the Blood Breeds until they couldn't even raise their heads. However, William Owen hid in the nest of the Blood Breeds and didn't dare to come out. In the end, the matter was left unresolved! "    

"I didn't expect that this time, it was Ye Yu who helped me vent my anger!"    

After Xing Meng finished speaking, he cupped his fists in Ye Yu's direction and said, "Xing Meng, thank you very much!"    

Ye Yu waved his hand and said with a smile, "I was just doing it casually. It would be more comfortable if Teacher Xing came personally to take revenge."    

"Of course!" Xing Meng laughed loudly and his eyes flashed. "One year later, I will personally beat William Owen into a piece of trash!"    

"Oh right, Ye Yu, do you remember the teacher I told you about?" Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu and suddenly thought of something. He asked.    

Ye Yu nodded. "You said that you would recommend me to your Martial Uncle."    

Xing Meng nodded his head, looked at Ye Yu and praised, "Ye Yu. You are the most talented Martial Artist I have ever seen! And in the path of the Sword Dao, your talent is even more outstanding!"    

My Martial Uncle's name is Li Wuzhen, the previous Alliance Master of the Martial Alliance! His sword technique has swept through the entire Martial Alliance without a single rival! "    

Yan Fengwu widened her eyes and looked at Xing Meng. She pouted and said, "Master, you didn't even tell me. You have such a big backer! "    

Xing Meng's face darkened. "After I was crippled back then, I lost all hope. That's why I came to Xiang Yu Middle School to be a sports teacher. I originally planned to spend the rest of my life in peace. Who would have thought that I would take you in as a disciple? And then I met Ye Yu again?"    

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu and continued, "My Martial Uncle has been studying the way of the sword and has no time to care about it. Up until now, he still doesn't have a successor. This time, introducing you to my Martial Uncle is also a token of my Martial Uncle's goodwill!"