Chapter 238

Xing Meng, with the momentum of just Meng and no casting, ran his fist over the air, making a rumbling sound and smashed against Ye Yu.

But at this moment, Ye Yu is just standing in place quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, without any action.

Xing Meng looks at Ye Yu's casual appearance. His momentum is stronger and his fists are fiercer.

"Hum! I didn't even pay attention to my attack. This time, I'll let you know that you can't let up in the fight! "

Seeing that Xing Meng's attack is about to fall on Ye Yu, Yan Fengwu stands aside and grabs it involuntarily, "what are you doing! Get in the way! "

When Xing Meng's fist fell on his body, Ye Yu said softly, "eight poles, collapse!"

Boom!

Sing!

The blood burst out suddenly, and the Qi force swept through. It seems that a dragon chanted through the sky, and a bloody dragon circled up.

Ye Yu punches, just in front of Xing Meng.

In the quiet courtyard of the city, the old man in the cane chair suddenly sat up straight.

The old man said in surprise, "the blood is like a dragon!"! This is a dragon of Qi and blood! Who is the superior! "

After pondering for a moment, the old man said softly, "Tang Yi!"

Shua! A emaciated man in a tight black suit appeared in front of the old man, bowing and saying, "what can I do for you?"

The old man looked at the direction of Xiangyu middle school and said solemnly, "look in that direction and see who is fighting. Remember! Just look at it from a distance. Don't lean forward to avoid being found! "

"Yes!"

Tang Yiqing had a drink and a flash of body shape. People had disappeared in the courtyard.

Seeing Tang's departure, the old man did not relax at all, murmured, "who is it? Unexpectedly, he has the qualification of Qi and blood like a dragon! Is it the immortal descendant? "

On the playground of Xiangyu middle school, the battle between Ye Yu and Xing Meng is over.

After a fierce battle, er, to be exact, Xing Meng was defeated after a fight.

"Pervert! What a pervert! "

Xing Meng muttered in a low voice, and tears seemed to slip through his eyes.

I thought I would go further. Let's not talk about rolling the leaves and feathers. At least we have to divide the two parts equally!

But who knows, a fight, Xing Meng was Ye Yu a blow fly out.

Cry! After decades of hard work, Xing Meng feels that he has ten thousand sad reasons.

"Are you OK, master?" Yan Fengwu raised Xing Meng from the ground and asked in a low voice.

Xing Meng waved his hand, rubbed his aching waist and sighed, "it's OK, Ye Yu has left his hand."

After Xing Meng finished speaking, he looked at the place where he just got up. There was a big pit in the shape of a man. It was when Xing Meng landed, Ye Yu's fist came out.

Yan Fengwu looks at the big hole smashed out by Xing Meng on the playground, and at Ye Yu's relaxed and casual face. She also cries out to be abnormal in her heart.

"That's it today. You just took Qi and blood pill, and the effect hasn't been brought into full play. Remember to exercise the 36th set of broadcast gymnastics, and strive to achieve the perfect absorption of the effect!"

Ye Yu said with a smile at the shocked Xing Lei and Yan Fengwu.

"OK, I see." Xing Meng also realized that there was still some medicine left in his body. After finishing with Ye Yu, he turned around and left.

On the playground, only Ye Yu and Yan Fengwu are left.

"Well, I'll go, and you can go home early."

The leaf feather pondered for a moment, said to the Yan Feng dance.

Thinking of Yan Fengwu's confession before, Ye Yu always feels a little embarrassed when he is alone with Yan Fengwu.

At the moment, Yan Fengwu seems to think of his bold and impulsive confession. Although he is bold and straightforward, Yan Fengwu also feels that his cheek is like a fire.

"Well." Yan Fengwu answers in a low voice, then looks up at Ye Yu firmly, "Ye Yu, I find that I really like you, and I will not give up!"

finish, Yan Fengwu doesn't wait for Ye Yu to reply, and runs straight away.

Looking at the back of Yanfeng dance, Ye Yu opens his mouth and says nothing.

Outside Xiangyu middle school, Ye Yu sits in a sports car, leans on a comfortable seat and whispers, "Megatron, walk, go home."

"Obey the master!" Megatron respectfully said, the sports car started and drove out toward the intersection.

"In a moment, there are a million possibilities..."

Ye Yu frowns, and his mobile phone rings suddenly.

Looking at the above contact, it shows AK.

"Hello, I'm Ye Yu."

In the mobile phone, a Ke's voice trembled because of fear and fear, "yes, there are ghosts! Help..."