Super System Plundering the Heaven

"The Zhao family has the Martial Alliance as their backing. Be it the business world or the political world, they have a pivotal position!"    

"How can an ant like you fight against such a huge power?"    

"There's no need for the Young Master of the Zhao family to personally take action. As long as he sends out a small fry, he will be able to easily crush you!"    

Wenren Jinglve revealed a mocking smile. He looked at Ye Yu and said in a cold voice, "How is it? Are you afraid now? Now, get lost! We have to hurry! "    

" Afraid? " A cold glint flashed across Ye Yu's eyes as he laughed softly, "You think you can do whatever you want just because you have the Martial Alliance as your backing? Aren't you afraid of kicking an iron plate one day? "    

"You must know that people do what they do. Heaven will see! Zhao Mingyu is even able to threaten a girl. I think the Zhao family is about to be finished!"    

Wenren Jinglve looked at Ye Yu with contempt and snorted coldly, "Hehe, what a joke! Who do you think you are? You are just an ant by the road, yet you dare to speak nonsense about the future of the Zhao family!"    

Hmph!    

Xing Meng, who was standing beside Ye Yu, suddenly snorted coldly. He looked at Wenren Jinglve and said in a cold tone, "Pay attention to your words! There are some people that you can't afford to offend!"    

Wenren Jinglve was startled for a moment, then he burst into laughter. He pointed his finger at Ye Yu and said in a mocking tone, "You are talking about him? Stop joking! What was his identity? I can't afford to offend him?"    

" Not only you, even the Zhao family you're talking about can't afford to offend him! " Xing Meng crossed his arms and shouted coldly.    

Wenren Jinglve looked at Xing Meng with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a fool.    

"Crazy, this is crazy!"    

Wenren Jinglve shook his head and looked at Wen Meng. He asked, "Meng Yue, are you sure this Ye Yu is fine? He doesn't even care about the Zhao family!"    

Wen Meng looked at Wenren Jinglve with disdain, "No matter who Ye Yu is, in my eyes, he is a hundred times better than Zhao Mingyu, the young master of an aristocratic family!"    

"You! There is no cure!"    

Wenren Jinglve shouted angrily and was about to reach out to grab Wen Meng.    

"Come with me to see young master Zhao!"    

Swoosh!    

Ye Yu took a step forward and stopped in front of Wen Meng. He looked at Wenren Jinglve and said coldly, "You dare to touch her in front of me!"    

Wenren Jinglve was startled, and then anger rose in his eyes. He clenched his fist and waved it at Ye Yu, "Kid! Do you really think you are awesome?"    

Facing Wenren Jinglve's "leisurely" punch, Ye Yu did not even blink.    

Bang!    

Xing Meng, who was standing aside, struck out with his palm, sending Wenren Jinglve flying.    

"Ouch!"    

Wenren Jinglve exclaimed and fell to the ground.    

After a while, Wenren Jinglve held his chest and stood up. He looked at Xing Meng in horror, "You are a Martial Artist?"    

Xing Meng nodded and looked at Wenren Jinglve with disdain, "That's right!"    

Taking a deep breath, Wenren Jinglve pretended to be fierce, but he was scared inside. He shouted, "So what if it is the Martial Artist? Zhao Mingyu's father, Zhao Yang, was an honorary elder of the Martial Alliance! How dare you, a small Martial Artist, turn the sky upside down! "    

When mentioning Zhao Yang, Wenren Jinglve seemed to have some courage. He shouted at Xing Meng, "If you have the guts, leave your name behind!"    

Xing Meng sneered, "My name is Xing Meng. You can tell Zhao Yang that if you have the guts, then come and cause trouble for me!"    

"Xing Meng?" Wenren Jinglve hesitated for a moment. This name was so familiar.    

"Xing Meng! octagonal tiger, it's you!"    

Wenren Jinglve suddenly cried out in shock, and his body couldn't help but shiver.    

Wenren Jinglve had heard Zhao Mingyu mention Xing Meng's name before.    

In the past few years, there had been a storm in the capital. However, ever since he was crippled, he had disappeared without a trace.    

If it was just an ordinary Martial Artist, Wenren Jinglve would not be so frightened.    

But this Xing Meng had a strong backer!    

The previous leader of the Martial Alliance, Heavenly Sword Lee Wuzhen!    

Wenren Jinglve had heard from Zhao Mingyu that Xing Meng was Lee Wuzhen's martial nephew!    

How could a Divine Immortal like Lee Wuzhen be someone Wenren Jinglve could offend?    

Even in the eyes of a great figure like Lee Wuzhen, the Zhao Family was merely a weed that could be plucked at any time!