"I met nearly ten thousand blood clans!"
Xing Meng wailed bitterly, looked at Ye Yu with a relaxed look, and said in shock, "how did you do it? Is it a collective Party of blood clan? "
Ye Yu gave a dry cough and said in a quiet voice, "it's nothing, I'm just" please "them to come here and borrow something, and it doesn't matter!"
Xing Meng is choked by Ye Yu directly, and lets nearly ten thousand blood groups gather together, saying that he wants to borrow something!
Looking at Ye Yu's expression, we know that what we need to borrow is certainly not as casual as he said.
"It doesn't matter. What does it matter?"
Xing Meng looks at Ye Yu's indifferent face and throws a sentence directly. Is there a limit to pretending to be forced?
Ye Yu chuckled and looked at Xing Meng and said, "what's important is that I hurt William Owen. At least for a year, he will spend his time in the pain, which is to get back some interest for you!"
"Wounded William Owen?" Xing Meng listens to Ye Yu finish saying, Zheng is in place.
Yan Fengwu's eyes brightened when hearing the words, looking at Ye Yu's unbelievable inquiry and asked, "is this William Owen who hurt his master?"
Ye Yu nodded. "That's right!"
Xing Meng returns to his mind, looks at the curious Yan Fengwu, and says with a wry smile, "I went to the United States and United States in those years, because of some things, there was a conflict with the blood race, and finally I attracted William Owen..."
Xing Meng's eyes staring at the sky, falling into memories.
"As a prince of blood, where can I fight against William Owen? At last I managed to cope with a few moves and was seriously injured by William Owen! "
"Then he almost drained his Qi and blood. His strength was wasted and he was sent back to China. After a few years of recuperation, he just managed to maintain the second level of blood cultivation!"
"Haha! I still remember the disgusting look of William Owen when he sucked my blood! Damn it! "
Xing Meng took back his sight and looked at Ye Yu's face with gratitude. "When my martial uncle crossed the ocean with a single sword, a group of blood clans could not lift their heads, but William Owen was huddled in the blood clans' nest and dared not come out. It was over!"
"But I didn't expect that Ye Yu would be angry for me this time!"
"Xing Meng finished, toward the direction of Ye Yu's hands clasped fists and motioned," Xing Meng thanks a lot here
Ye Yu waved his hand and chuckled, "I'm just doing it by myself, and it's only comfortable if Mr. Xing comes to avenge me!"
"Of course!" Xing gave a big smile and a flash in his eyes. "In a year's time, I'll beat William Owen to pieces!"
"By the way, Ye Yu, do you remember the teacher I mentioned to you?" Xing Meng looks at Ye Yu and suddenly thinks of something. He asks aloud.
Ye Yu nodded. "You said you would recommend me to your martial uncle."
Xing Meng nodded and looked at Ye Yu and exclaimed, "Ye Yu, you are the most talented warrior I have ever seen! And along the way of kendo, it's even more gifted! "
"My martial uncle's name is Li Wuzhen. He is the leader of the alliance! One hand swordsmanship sweeps the whole alliance from invincible hands! "
Yan Fengwu's eyes widened, looking at Xing Meng and pouting, "master, you didn't tell me that you still have such a big backer!"
Xing Meng's face darkened. "When I was abandoned, I lost hope, so I came to Xiangyu middle school to be a physical education teacher. I was going to live in my old age. How could I ever want to take you as an apprentice and meet Ye Yu again?"
Xingmeng looks at Ye Yu, and then says, "my martial uncle has been studying swordsmanship so hard that he has no time to attend. Up to now, there has not been a descendant. This time, I will introduce you to martial uncle, and it's all my martial uncle's heart!"