Super System Plundering the Heaven

Lv Huaiyuan and Cui Ying waited outside the ward for a short while. When they reached the door, Ye Yu walked out with a creak.    

    

Cui Ying looked at Ye Yu who came out and muttered discontentedly, "Aiya, I already gave you the chance. Why did you only stay for so little time?"    

    

Ye Yu looked at Cui Ying speechlessly. "How long more do you want? The heavens are long and the earth is old! "    

    

Ye Yu looked at Lv Huaiyuan, who was still worried about himself, and comforted him, "Sheriff Lyu, don't worry. Qingxin is not in any danger now. She is just a little weak and is sleeping now."    

    

Lv Huaiyuan nodded and looked at Ye Yu with gratitude. "Ye Yu, thank you very much for this! If it wasn't for you, Qingxin would probably..."    

    

Ye Yu waved his hand, "No worries! Qingxin still needs to rest now. In order to prevent that evil person from harming her again, it would be best to specially take care of her! "    

    

A trace of cold light flashed in Lv Huaiyuan's eyes. He nodded and said, "I know! I will investigate more closely. Who exactly wants to hurt Qingxin! "    

    

Ye Yu secretly sighed. It was easier said than done to investigate this The Art of Curse.    

    

However, Ye Yu had a feeling that Lv Qingxin's injury must have something to do with the kidnapping last time.    

    

"By the way, where is TangTang?"    

    

"I was afraid TangTang would be worried, so I asked my colleagues to take care of her first."    

    

Ye Yu looked at the time and said to Lv Huaiyuan and Cui Ying, "There is nothing else for me to do here, so I will leave first."    

    

At this moment, in the Xiang Yu Middle School Stadium, Xing Meng and Yan Fengwu were waiting for Ye Yu with a group of people.    

    

Opposite Xing Meng and Yan Fengwu was a group of five people. The leader was a tall young man.    

    

The young man had short hair and a strong body. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised as he arrogantly looked down at Xing Meng.    

    

Yan Fengwu looked at the group of arrogant people opposite her and whispered to Xing Meng, "Master, what are they doing?"    

    

Xing Meng glanced at the person in front of him and said coldly, "They are from the Martial Alliance!"    

    

Yan Fengwu was stunned, "Martial Alliance?"    

    

"That's right! After the Martial Artist enters the Second Class Blood Solidification Stage, it will register in the Martial Alliance!"    

    

"Does Ye Yu and I want to join the Martial Alliance?"    

    

Xing Meng shook his head, "No need! Registering in the Martial Alliance was just convenient to manage! It can also be considered an invisible restriction on the Martial Artist. It's to prevent the Martial Artist from ignoring the law and committing crimes."    

    

" Oh! " Yan Fengwu nodded and her eyes lit up. She asked Xing Meng, "Then Master, have you joined the Martial Alliance?"    

    

Xing Meng was about to speak but was interrupted.    

    

"Hahahah... Our Martial Alliance cannot accommodate this octagonal tiger!" The young man with an arrogant expression on his face said in a cold voice, "Back then, our Martial Alliance also invited this octagonal tiger. What a pity... He really doesn't think highly of us! "    

    

The four people behind the young man chuckled, "Hehe, Xing Meng was publicly acknowledged as a genius back then. Our Martial Alliance Temple is too small to accommodate this great Buddha!"    

    

"Tsk tsk! This tiger has very high standards! Our Martial Alliance is the largest Martial Artist organization. He doesn't even put this in his eyes!"    

    

" Heh! What's the use of having high standards? He's still trash now! "    

    

" That's right! If he had joined the Martial Alliance, he wouldn't have let those foreign bats become trash!"    

    

Xing Meng looked at the young man in the lead and frowned. He said coldly, "Cheng Zhi! Your arrogance is still the same as it was in the past! It is because of the existence of people like you that the Martial Alliance is getting worse year by year!"    

    

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man called Cheng Zhi as he coldly shouted," Xing Meng, what do you mean by that?! Can I take this as your provocation to the Martial Alliance?"    

    

Xing Meng smiled coldly. "Up to you!"    

    

Cheng Zhi flew into a rage. He pointed at Xing Meng and shouted, "Xing Meng, you don't know what's good for you! Do you think you are still the same genius from back then? You are now a trash! "    

    

Xing Meng was unmoved. The corner of his mouth revealed a mocking smile," That's still much better than a vermin like you! "    

    

After Xing Meng finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said hatefully, "In that battle back then, if it wasn't for the scheme of your Martial Alliance! I wouldn't have been surrounded and attacked, and my foundation would have been damaged! "