Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Understood, understood!"    

Under the pressure of Zhao Yang's aura, Zhu Changyu's legs went limp. He mechanically raised his hand and handed the dragon blood in his hand to Zhao Yang.    

"This is the dragon blood?" Zhao Yang raised the glass test tube high and looked at the colorful scene. His eyes showed a trace of passion, "It's really beautiful!"    

Zhao Yang held the dragon blood in his hand and walked to Zhao Mingyu. He put his hand on Zhao Mingyu's leg and brushed it.    

Crack!    

With a clear sound, Zhao Mingyu's broken leg was restored by Zhao Yang.    

"AH..."    

Zhao Mingyu let out a series of miserable cries, and he almost fainted.    

"Father... please be gentle with your hands. I am your son!"    

Zhao Mingyu recovered his senses and muttered in a low voice.    

"Hmph!" Zhao Yang coldly snorted, "If it wasn't for my son, you would have been beaten to death by me a long time ago! Three billion was wasted on you, you really have a promising future!"    

Zhao Mingyu's face darkened, and he raised his head to reveal a wronged expression.    

"Father, this is all because that Ye Yu set me up!"    

"One of my legs was also broken by him! And Uncle Gao! He was also crippled by him!"    

A bright light flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes as he said in a serious tone," A powerful person is a Class-six Core Embracing Stage Martial Artist. You said he was crippled by him? "    

"En!" Zhao Mingyu nodded his head and pointed his finger at Ye Yu and shouted, "That's him! His name is Ye Yu! Uncle Gao was injured by him!"    

Zhao Yang followed Zhao Mingyu's line of sight and saw Ye Yu standing up from the sofa. He stretched his body.    

Ye Yu stood up. His sharp senses allowed him to feel a cold gaze looking at him.    

Turning his head, Ye Yu saw a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned and mean appearance standing beside Zhao Mingyu.    

"Ye Yu, he is Zhao Yang! The Zhao Family's Patriarch is also an honorary elder of the Martial Alliance!"    

"I heard that he stayed in the Class-six Core Embracing Stage for many years, and could break through to the Grade Seven Seeing God Realm at any time!"    

When Xing Meng saw Zhao Yang, a worried look appeared in his eyes, and he whispered into Ye Yu's ear.    

Grade seven Seeing God Realm?    

There was no trace of fear in Ye Yu's eyes. He even curled the corner of his mouth into a smile and greeted Zhao Yang.    

Seeing Ye Yu waving at the two of them, Zhao Mingyu seemed to be shocked and screamed.    

"Father, look at him! How dare he be so arrogant!"    

With Zhao Yang by his side, Zhao Mingyu was full of confidence. He shouted loudly, "Father, cripple him and let me vent my anger!"    

Zhao Yang frowned slightly and looked at Ye Yu with shock in his eyes.    

Was he the one who injured someone powerful? How could he be so young!    

Zhao Yang thought to himself that although he could also injure a powerful expert, he definitely wouldn't be as relaxed as Ye Yu!    

"Don't act rashly!"    

Zhao Yang was a veteran Mortal Core Martial Artist, so he naturally wouldn't act rashly.    

"Bring me to a quiet room!"    

Zhao Yang ordered Zhao Mingyu.    

"Father, why don't you cripple that kid!" Zhao Mingyu became anxious when he heard his father's order.    

"What do you know!" Zhao Yang shouted in a low voice, "Wait until my father breaks through to the Grade Seven Godly Observing Realm Martial Artist, then suppress him in one go!"    

A look of surprise flashed across Zhao Mingyu's eyes, "Father, you are confident that you can advance to the Grade Seven?!"    

Zhao Yang slightly raised his head and clenched the dragon blood in his hand. His tone was slightly excited as he said, "With the dragon blood, I have an 80% assurance!"    

"That's great!"    

Zhao Mingyu's expression was so excited that he almost jumped up. But in an instant, he revealed a trace of worry. "Father, that Ye Yu, would he take the opportunity to run away?"    

Zhao Yang smiled coldly. "It's okay! I have already remembered him. The moment he breaks through to the Seventh Stage, the feeling of heaven and earth, this Ye Yu will not be able to escape!"    

In the crowd, Ye Yu withdrew his gaze from Zhao Yang and turned to Xing Meng, saying, "It's time to receive our harvest!"    

"Di! Congratulations to Host for obtaining a great harvest. He was rewarded with a lucky draw! “    

As soon as Ye Yu finished his words, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.    

Ye Yu stopped in his tracks, and a smile appeared on his face. What a great harvest!