On a quiet street, Ye Yu and Xing Meng walked in a hurry.

Ye Yu's hand is playing with a mask made of gold.

"system!"

With a light drink from the bottom of Ye Yu's heart, the system panel suddenly came to mind.

"Human Race: Ye Yu (Second Class Taoist)"

"Physique: Thunder Sword Body"

"Number of steals: 0"

"Avenue value: 1600/3000"

"Talent: Flying Cards, Super Mental Arithmetic, Thirteen Needles of Ghosts, Masked Singing King, Guardian Aura, Cursed Aura, Fighting Skills, Mechanical Driving, Literary Master, Female Ghost's Attachment, Blacksmith, God-level Magic Chef

"Gongfa: Master Body Skills, Grand Master Eight-pole Boxing, True Life and Death Talisman, Seeds of Spiritual Power, Sword Skills, Lightning Training, Basic Solution of Basic Spells, Primary Alchemy, Primary Solution of Cloud Pattern, King Kong Demon Ape determination "

"Supernatural power: at your feet, in the palm of your hand, flame resistance"

"Items: Potion of Mantra, Conan glasses of the same type, Longmen jade carving, Acacia storage ring, Backgammon lighter, Gambler's cloak, Dengxianlou construction drawings"

"Subordinates: Megatron, Nie Xiaoqian"

"Contract Beast: Six-winged Silkworm"

"Number of draws: 1"

"Dripping! A lottery was detected. Is it a lottery?"

"Yes!"

"Drip! It is detected that the host is holding a golden mask of different treasures. Is it a sacrifice and a directed lottery?"

"Yes!"

Huh!

As soon as Ye Yu's voice fell, the mask in his hand instantly turned into a golden light and disappeared in Ye Yu's hand.

In my mind, the system turntable emerged, and the hands began to spin at an extremely high speed.

"stop!"

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for drawing magical powers, God's eyes!"

Hum!

A piece of information flowed through Ye Yu's heart.

The color of surprise appeared in Ye Yu's eyes. I did not expect that this directional draw could draw magical powers!

Eyes of God: Eyes of the Sun God! Divine power is like the sea, divine power is like prison!

"Uncle, what about the golden mask in your hand?"

On the side of Ye Yu, Xing Meng looked curiously at nothing in Ye Yu's hands.

Ye Yu blinked and chuckled, "I was put away."

The golden light flashed in his eyes. Ye Yu looked at the end of the street and smiled and said to Xing Meng, "Someone is here."

"Someone?" Xing Meng's face showed vigilance, and he looked distantly.

Snapped! Snapped!

A crisp clapping sounded.

"I didn't expect your perception to be quite sharp!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yang's figure appeared on the street.

"Zhao Yang is you!"

Xing Meng straightened and looked at Zhao Yang with a cold voice and said, "What do you want to do?"

"It's you!" Zhao Yang saw a flash of color in Xing Meng's eyes. "Li Wuzhen's nephew, it seems you've recovered? It's gratifying!"

Seeing that Zhao Yang had not faded in the slightest, Xing Meng's face sank slightly. "What do you want to do? This is not a place where you can be wanton!"

"What do I want to do?" A sneer appeared on Zhao Yang's rigid face. "Leave Ye Yu, you can leave alive!"

Xing Meng's eyes burned with anger, and a yell of tigers roared faintly.

"He is my uncle's brother! You dare to do it!"

"Hehe, haha ​​..." Zhao Yang raised his head and laughed wildly, "Master Li Wuzhen? Do you think I can believe it?"

Zhao Yang suddenly closed his voice, and his face was cold and cold, "Even if he is Li Wuzhen's real brother? What do you think I'm afraid of?"

"You've been promoted to Qipin to see God's Realm!" Xing Meng suddenly opened her eyes, and her heart rose with worry. This Zhao Yang was clearly directed at Ye Yu.

"Yes! Isn't it a surprise?"

Zhao Yang's gaze shifted to Ye Yu's body. "More surprisingly, I know that the real master of the dragon blood is Ye Yu!"

In the distance, Wang Weilong, Qian Qianjin, and Zhu Changyu were hiding in the dark, and their hearts were full of horror.

Zhao Yang was actually promoted to the realm of Qipin!

Ye Yu is really the master of the dragon blood!

Zhao Yang looked at Ye Yu with a fiery glow in his eyes. "As long as he catches him, there will be a steady stream of dragon blood! My Zhao family will also become a behemoth like Wumeng and Daomeng! No! Beyond them! "

"Leave Ye Yu, you can go!" Zhao Yang gave a cold drink to Xing Meng.

"I won't retreat!" Xing Meng stood up in front of Ye Yu, hoping that Uncle Shi would arrive in time!

"Don't retreat, die!"

Zhao Yang shouted loudly, his body disappeared, and Xing Meng appeared before blinking.

Pushing with one palm like a Wuzhishan, suppressing Xing Meng!

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