Super System Plundering the Heaven

Li Wuzhen looked at Saint Saiyan and said lightly with his beard, "It seems that the slate of destiny in your hands is missing!"

St. Saih's body shook, and the silver-gray eyes blinked.

"You know it!"

"A corner of the slate of fate is in Wumeng!"

"Ha ha ... it seems to have nothing to do with you!"

Li Wuzhen stood up with his hands in his hands, and the spirit of the seven martial arts warriors rose!

"Stone fate, I am determined to get it!"

The momentum of Saint Saiyan is not weak at all, but glory rises into the sky!

"Humph!"

Xiao Zhantian saw this cold snorting, and the momentum of the same seventh-ranked warrior soared into the sky and pressed against Saint Saiyan.

"Are the masters and apprentices in battle? I'm not afraid!"

Saint Saiyan's eyes widened, silver-gray eyes shone.

"Blessings, God bless!"

Saint Saiy yelled, his body was bright, his momentum was even higher, and he fainted against Li Wuzhen and Xiao Zhantian.

The trio's momentum erupted without giving in to each other.

Cause the surrounding air to flow slowly.

The air velocity gradually accelerated, eventually forming a whistling gale, which stirred endlessly around!

Huh!

A sword rang through the sky.

Tear the howling wind into a scattered airflow and dissipate into air!

"The corner of the fateful slate is here for me."

Ye Yu looked at Saint Saiy, his face indifferent, and said softly, "You want it? Come and get it!"

Turning his hands to take out a corner of the fate slate, Ye Yutuo held palms, signaled Saint Saiy to take a shot.

"call···"

Saint Saiy saw the incomplete corner of the fate slate in the palm of Ye Yu's palm, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank like needles!

Feeling the throbbing in the heart, Saint Saiyan was determined, this is the last corner of the missing fate!

Huh!

In a flash of light, Saint Saiyan's palm had been raised.

A few moments later, St. Saih forced himself to drop his palm.

Thinking of the amazing sword that Ye Yu sent out beforehand, Saint Saiy flinched!

Saint Saiy was not sure if he could take the slate in Ye Yu's hands.

"call···"

With a long breath, Saint Saih converged, and a gentleman's smile reappeared on his face.

"Mr. Ye Yu, regarding this fateful slate fragment, we can resolve it through negotiation. There is no need to make the swords face each other, right?"

Wumeng Reception Hall.

Everyone took their seats.

St. Saia looked around and found himself in a bad position.

People in the Wumeng League will not say for the time being.

I thought I was the same as the United States of America with Bella Swan. Although they are hostile to each other, they can also unify with each other!

But who would have thought that Bella Swan would have hit the enemy as soon as she met!

No, it should be said that it was "undercover" long ago, but I didn't know it yet.

The current scene is that Saint Seiya, against Ye Yu, Li Wuzhen, Xiao Zhantian of the Wushu League, and Bella Swan of the Dark Council!

1VS4, lose!

"Hey···"

With a sigh, Saint Saiyan broke the silence in the reception hall.

"Mr. Ye Yu, I want to ask a question."

Saint Saiyan looked solemnly at Ye Yu and asked out loud.

"Say." Ye Yu leaned back on the seat, took a tea cup and took a sip.

"Only when fate slate fragments return to one can they show their true effect."

Saint Saiyan's silver-grey eyes flashed different colors, and said to Ye Yu, "This slate shard should be useless to you, right?"

"Well ..."

Ye Yu put down the teacup in her hand, her frown slightly, as if thinking seriously.

"It doesn't seem to be really useful?"

"But isn't it good for me to smash walnuts? Why should I give you!"

Ye Yu stared directly at Saint Saiyan, with a smile on her mouth.

"Smash ... walnuts?"

St. Saiyan was stunned.

Ye Yu looked at the confused Saint Saiyan with a deeper smile on her face.

"Yeah, just smashing walnuts!"

"I feel better at using it than moving bricks!"

boom!

St. Saia returned to God, reached out on the table and slammed hard, angrily, "Ye Yu, are you playing with me?"

"I want to let you know that annoying a gentleman is definitely not a good choice!"

"Ah!"

Ye Yu sneered, looking at Saint Saiyan indifferently, "What? Want to fight!"

Huh!

On Ye Yu's side, Li Wuzhen, Xiao Zhantian, and Bella Swan, the breath on the three of them was intertwined, and they suddenly pressed towards San Sai!

"Oh ... keke!"

Saint Saiyan suddenly felt stuffy in his chest.

Fortunately, the breath released by the three Li Wuzhen was immediately released, and Saint Saih just coughed a few times.

Tuk! Tuk!

Ye Yu knocked on the table with his fingers, and said to Saint Saia, whose face was a bit gloomy, "Now, I give you a chance to reorganize your language!"

"you!"

Saint Saiy's eyes flashed angrily, and after a moment, he took a deep breath.

"Mr. Ye Yu."

Saint Saiyan wanted to show an easy smile, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

This made St. Saiyan's expression a little stiff.

"This corner of fate slate is absolutely crucial for the Church of Light!"

"If Mr. Ye Yu can cut love, the Church of Light will definitely give you a satisfactory reward!"

"Also ..."

Saint Saiyan groaned for a moment, and said, "Moreover, among the Lao people, there are still many believers in the God of Light ..."

boom!

The violent momentum was like a volcanic eruption, rising from Ye Yu's body.

Hum!

Crackling!

The moment the momentum rose, the air in the reception room made a crackling noise.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Yu's eyes twinkled with cold light, and the Qi machine was firmly locked on Saint Saiyan's body.

If Saint Saiyan does not give Ye Yu a satisfactory answer.

I believe that next, Saint Saiyan will be attacked by Ye Yu's storm!

Under the pressure of Ye Yu's arrogance, Saint Saiyan's forehead exuded a cold sweat.

"It's really owing!"

Saint Saiyan can't wait to slap himself now!

He Gu, for the sake of face, go to this pervert!

Saint Saiyan was crying at this moment.

From the momentum that Ye Yu burst out, Saint Saiy knew that he would never be Ye Yu's opponent!

"Misunderstanding! All misunderstandings!"

Saint Saia's face was a little flustered, and he hurriedly said, "I mean, the Bright Church has a good relationship with Laos! They are friends!"

call···

Feeling that the terrifying breath that was pressing on him disappeared, Saint Saiyan's tense heart suddenly abated.

Ye Yu converged and leaned back on the seat, took a tea sip and took a sip.

Ye Yu smiled softly, "That's right, then you say it!"

Looking up at Saint Saih who was wiping sweat, Ye Yu's mouth sneered.

"It made me almost accidentally kill you!"