Chapter 99

Ye Yu and Yan Wei both stopped to see each other.

For a long time, Yan Wei laughed and said, "Hey, I've been persistent for half my life, but in the end, it's nothing!"

Bang!

Yan Wei hit the ground straightly. His eyes were no longer mad and his spirit was gone.

"Master!"

Two disciples of Yan Wei, Shen Tu and Ma Liang, struggled to come over and helped Yan Wei to shout.

"Take him away! Don't show up here! "

Ye Yu looks at Shen Tu and Ma Liang and drinks them in a low voice, which makes them shake in fear.

Shen Tu and Ma Liang have no words, carrying Yan Wei and leaving the stadium.

"Hoo"

when he watched the group leave, he took a breath, and then felt as if he had been evacuated. He was very weak.

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for defeating the strong enemy, and a lottery will be awarded! "

Ye Yu had not enough time to rejoice. His body was already unable to support him. After shaking, he would fall down.

"Ye Yu!"

Yan Fengwu hurried forward, supporting Ye Yu and letting him lie on his chest.

"Ye Yu, are you ok?"

Yan Fengwu's eyes are full of worry and regret. She asks in a hurry.

Ye Yu lies in Yan Feng's arms, and after a moment's rest with his eyes closed, he feels that he has some strength.

Struggling to stand up, Ye Yu's face was still a little white, but much better than before.

"It's OK. It's just a little off."

Ye Yu said, turning to look at Xing Meng, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xing, I can't stop in a critical situation. Your younger martial brother Yan Wei's muscles and veins are all torn by sword Qi, and he can't live for long."

Xing shook his head and said comfortingly, "Ye Yu, it's not your fault. It's Yan Wei's fault!"

Ye Yu looks at the ground in the gymnasium, which seems to be destroyed by gunfire. He has a headache. "Mr. Xing, we won't pay for this, will we?"

Xing Meng smelt the words and smiled, "son, I'm here. Feng dance, take Ye Yu and go to have a rest. I'll deal with it here. "

Yan Fengwu nodded and helped Ye Yu out of the gym.

Looking at Yan Feng's delicate side face, Ye Yu smiles, "elder martial sister Yan, do you want to compete with me?"

Yan Feng takes a white look at Ye Yu and snorts, "hum, don't be complacent, I will defeat you sooner or later. "

" hahaha... Then I have to wait. "

Back home, Ye Yu insisted on finishing the 36th set of radio gymnastics, lying on the bed no longer want to move.

I'm so tired today. It's time to draw for encouragement!

"System!" Ye Yu lies on the bed and calls.

"Human race: Ye Yu (the first level Taoist)"

"physique: spirit sword body"

"stealing times: 0"

"Avenue value: 300 / 1000"

"talent: flying card skill, super mental arithmetic, language master, ghost thirteen needles, masked singer king, guard aura, curse aura"

"skill: the 36th set of broadcast gymnastics, master level eight pole boxing"

"Items: Zhenyan potion, Conan's same glasses, Longmen jade carving, flame pearl, luminous cup, Aztec gold"

"lottery times: 1"

"start lottery!"

At the command of Ye Yu, a turntable appeared in his mind, and then the pointer began to rotate rapidly.

"Stop!"

After a few silent counts, the pointer on the turntable stops slowly.

Bata!

A piece of metal fell on the palm of the leaf feather.

He picked up the metal block and put it in front of his eyes. Ye Yu watched it carefully for a moment. He was disappointed.

This is a piece of silver white, very common metal, but some of them are incomplete, like they are torn off from some big metal.

Ye Yu pinched it. The metal block in his hand was very hard, but he didn't find anything special. In addition, Ye Yu was really tired, so he threw the metal block on the table and fell asleep.

What ye Yu didn't find, however, was that when he fell asleep, the silver and white metal block on the desk lit up a faint blue light, and then the mobile phone on the desk turned on by himself.