In Diana's sight, the two young men's faces changed, and their eyes were violent. They took out a dagger and stabbed Ye Yu in the back.

Ye Yu turns around and super mental calculation is launched. The movements of the two men are calculated by Ye Yu clearly, without any threat.

Bang!

Leg side kick, two young people suddenly fly out, hit the ground, wailing.

In Diana's eyes, there was a gleam of splendor. She was so handsome!

Taking off the sunglasses, Diana looked at Ye Yu excitedly, "Wow! Cool! Is that Kung Fu? "

Ye Yu turns around, stupefied for a moment, because this Diana is really too bright.

Tall and swaying.

The nose is high and straight, the pretty face is exquisite, the skin is as white as milk, and the eyes are as blue as the lake water. There is a unique exotic style.

Ye Yu waved and said casually, "it's just a simple kick. It's not a great Kung Fu. "

Seeing the police taking the old man and two young men away, Diana stood beside Ye Yu and asked, "by the way, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Ye Yu, a student of Xiangyu middle school. Are you here to visit China? "

Diana nodded. "Part of it is to find someone in China."

Ye Yu did not continue to ask, but smiled with Diana and said, "if you want to see the scenery of Mingzhou, you can find me as a guide, no charge."

Diana giggled. "Then say it, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Drop! Promote Kung Fu! One lucky draw! "

Listening to the sound of the system in his mind, Ye Yu is happy and speechless. It turns out that in the eyes of foreigners, is this leg lifting and side kicking Kung Fu?

Farewell to Diana, Ye Yu found a secluded place.

"Draw!"

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for drawing out the master! "

Ye Yu's hands are holding a mass of air which is invisible and has a burning smell. He is at a loss. How to use this thing?

"System, what is the function of the meaning of this master?"

"It can improve the host's martial arts to the level of grand master!"

Ye Yu's hand trembled and exclaimed, "I wipe it! So domineering? "

If you talk about martial arts, Ye Yu can only master the eight pole boxing of Professor Xing Meng now.

"Then upgrade the eight pole boxing."

The air mass on Ye Yu's hand disappears in a flash, and a villain appears in Ye Yu's mind. The concise and fierce eight pole fist is incisively and vividly exerted by him.

For a long time, Ye Yu opened his eyes and passed by with a flash of pure light. His sharp eyes were like a sword returning to its sheath and converged his edge.

Shaking his fist, Ye Yu sighed, "this feeling is really amazing. For a moment, it seems that I have practiced the eight pole boxing for decades! "

At this moment, Ye Yu's eight pole boxing has reached the realm of master!

Xing Meng, as a martial artist, majored in eight extreme boxing, and his realm could reach the realm of entering the world.

Back at school, Ye Yu happens to meet Yan Fengwu, who is looking for him.

"What's the matter, elder martial sister?"

When Yan Fengwu saw Ye Yu, he took a sigh of relief. "Ye Yu, I'll tell you, someone has come to find a Shifu's fault."

Ye Yu eyebrows a pick, doubt of ask a way, "find stubble?"

Yan Fengwu nods and tells Ye Yuxiang.

It turned out that Xing Meng had a division named Yan Wei. They didn't deal with it. Now that Xing Meng was injured, Yan Wei was more proud of it, so he took his apprentice to challenge him.

Seeing that Ye Yu didn't care, Yan Fengwu hurriedly said, "listen to the master, Yan Wei's apprentice is the second level of martial arts and blood cultivation. You must not win their fierce general's method, and rush out."

Ye Yu doesn't care. Now his eight pole boxing has reached the state of master. With his super mental calculation, let alone the state of nourishing blood, Ye Yu is not afraid to surpass the second level.

Yan Fengwu saw Ye Yu's casual appearance and stamped his feet angrily, "come with me, don't blame me for the injury!"