Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Yan Fengwu?" Ye Yu was stunned. He turned around and saw Yan Fengwu walking towards him.    

"Why are you here?"    

Ye Yu asked curiously.    

"I have something to ask you."    

Yan Fengwu first smiled at Han Xue, then said to Ye Yu, "I have not been able to grasp that set of radio gymnastics. I want you to personally guide me."    

Ye Yu frowned and thought that things were not good!    

As expected, Ye Yu did not look back. He could feel Han Xue's burning gaze on him.    

"Uh, I have already told you about the movements. As long as you practice diligently, it will be fine. There is no need for me to guide you."    

Ye Yu winked at Yan Fengwu and gave her a look that said, Hurry up and leave.    

Yan Fengwu did not seem to receive the signal from Ye Yu. She said to herself, "By the way, don't be late today! I am still waiting for you in Playground."    

Before leaving, Yan Fengwu still smiled at Han Xue.    

Seeing Yan Fengwu turn around and leave, Ye Yu secretly muttered in his heart, this time Yan Fengwu did not come for real!    

The last time when she sang in the school's singing hall, Yan Fengwu stood up and shouted that she liked him, but Ye Yu did not take it seriously. Now it looked like this Yan Fengwu clearly wanted to compete with Han Xue!    

"Hiss..."    

A pair of plain hands pinched the soft flesh on Ye Yu's waist and twisted it.    

"Hmph! Broadcast gymnastics! Direct it personally! Don't be late! Tell me, what exactly is going on?"    

Han Xue's pretty face was slightly angry as she asked Ye Yu.    

"Eh, it is like this..."    

Ye Yu could only tell her about how he learned from Xing Meng and how he broke through to the Martial Artist realm.    

Han Xue let go of his hand and gently rubbed Ye Yu's waist as she said, "I also want to go tonight! I also want to practice that kind of gymnastics!"    

"Okay, no problem! "Ye Yu quickly nodded and said.    

At the same time, in a beautiful and unique courtyard in Nippon that was built against a mountain.    

Under the cherry blossom tree, a handsome man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back.    

The man had fair skin, long and narrow eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.    

As the cherry blossoms fell, they were brushed by the breeze and gently swirled around the man's body.    

As the cherry blossoms fell, the handsome young master's white clothes fluttered in the wind. It was as if he was a beautiful painting.    

"Young Master Qing Ming, your subordinate has already received news about the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles!"    

A slightly plump middle-aged man knelt behind the handsome young man and said nervously.    

"Ai..." Abe Haruta sighed and said with regret, "Tian Yong from the upper village, the moment you opened your mouth, the artistic conception just now was gone!"    

Tian Yong secretly touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, this subordinate has disturbed young master's mood!"    

Abe Haruta's footsteps slightly shifted, and in a flash, he sat on the stone chair beside the cherry blossom tree.    

He extended his slender palm and brushed across the stone table, and a set of tea set appeared out of thin air.    

Abe Haruta's movements were gentle. He poured a cup of tea and drank it himself.    

After a long time, Abe Haruta put down the teacup in his hand and said softly, "Did you bring the secret manual?"    

"This..." The cold sweat on Tian Yong's forehead increased. He knelt on the ground and lowered his head as he said, "Originally, I wanted Uemura Yukio to retrieve the secret manual. Unfortunately, he failed!"    

Tian Yong immediately said, "But this subordinate has already sent someone to the H Country. This time, I will definitely retrieve the secret manual!"    

"En..."    

Abe Haruta lightly responded and said, "Continue."    

Tian Yong knelt down on the ground and said respectfully, "This time, with Sect Elder Uemura Tomoya leading the group, there will definitely be no mishaps!"    

"When will we arrive?"    

"Tonight!"    

Knock, knock...    

Abe Haruta's slender fingers continuously knocked on the stone table, bringing a tremendous amount of pressure to Tian Yong.    

Tap, tap, tap!    

Abe Haruta suddenly stopped tapping his fingers. He looked at Tian Yong who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Chief of the village, you are the head of the family after all. Don't kneel on the ground. Quickly get up."    

"Yes!"    

Tian Yong shouted and quickly stood up.    

Abe Haruta looked at the falling cherry blossoms and waved his hand. "Alright, you can leave!"    

"Yes!"    

Hayato Ueda replied and turned around to leave.    

"Oh, right, if you don't bring back the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles secret manual next time, then don't come!"    

Abe Haruta's light voice drifted into Tian Yong's ears. His slightly plump body couldn't help but tremble.