Ye Yu smiled and shook his head upon hearing this.

This kind of thing really can't be explained to Li Wuzhen.

"By the way, who is he?"

Ye Yu looked at Saint Saiyan and asked.

"He is the chairman of the Church of Light, Saint Seiya"

Li Wuzhen stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Oh?"

When Ye Yu heard this, a strange look appeared in his eyes, "The Church of Light? Is that them?"

Ye Yu remembered that there was a paladin named Sean Lancelot who wanted to snatch his angel soul.

They are from the Church of Light

"Do you know the Church of Light?"

Seeing Ye Yu, Saint Saiyan felt a feeling in his heart.

It seems that this young man has an unfriendly impression of the church

"Of course I know"

There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth and he said "Sean Lancelot"

"Is this name familiar to you?"

"Knight Lancelot" Saint Saiyan's expression changed when he heard the words, "Did you kill him?"

"Heh" Ye Yu sneered, "He really wants to snatch the soul of the angel, he is really brave."

"The soul of the angel is also in his hand"

Saint Saiyan was startled suddenly, his silver-gray eyes looked at Ye Yu for a while.

"Haha... Lancelot dared to openly disobey the church's purpose, even if he died, he would have to blame himself and no one else would blame him"

Saint Saiyan flashed his eyes and smiled amiably, as if nothing had happened.

"Ah"

Ye Yu looked at this cunning old man and smiled noncommittally.

"Dear Lee, we meet again"

Saint Saiyan looked at Li Wuzhen with a sincere smile on his face.

"Remember that the last time you and I met was four years ago?"

Saint Saiyan showed nostalgia on his face, "At that time, my old friend single-handedly suppressed the entire Dark Council, I really admire it."

After finishing speaking, Saint Saiyan glanced at Bella Swan from the corner of his eye.

But what made him nervous was that Bella Swan's face didn't have the slightest fluctuation.

"It seems that the Dark Council has really united with the Wumeng, which is causing trouble."

Saint Saiyan thought secretly.

Faced with Saint Saiyan's probing question, Li Wuzhen's eyes flashed.

"Haha...not now, I'm old and can't move anymore"

"But you don't know if your Great Destiny has improved?"

Saint Saiyan's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice, "This is why I came to Wumeng."

"Old friend must also know about the next big change in the practice world."

Li Wuzhen said after hearing the words, "Of course I know, but I'm afraid you don't understand so clearly."

"I remember that the slate of fate in your hand seems to be missing a corner"

Chapter 1010 Gives you a chance to organize your language!

Li Wuzhen looked at Saint Saiyan and lightly stroked his beard and said, "The slate of fate in your hand seems to be missing a corner."

Saint Saiyan's body was shocked when he heard the words, and the silver-gray eyes flickered.

"You sure know"

"A corner of the slate of destiny is in the Wumeng"

"Hehe... whether you are here or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with you"

Li Wuzhen stood with his hands behind his back, a seventh-rank body, and saw the aura of a warrior in the divine realm rising

"I am determined to get the slate of fate"

Saint Saiyan's aura is not weak at all, and the brilliance rises into the sky like a bright sun

"Humph"

Seeing this, Xiao Zhantian let out a cold snort, and the aura of the seventh-rank warrior rose to the sky and pressed towards Saint Saiyan.

"Master and apprentice together? I'm not afraid"

Saint Saiyan's eyes were wide open, and his silver-gray eyes were shining brightly.

"Bless God"

Saint Saiyan let out a low shout, his body was full of light, his momentum went up to a higher level, faintly resisting Li Wuzhen and Xiao Zhantian

The three of them broke out and refused to give in to each other.

The surrounding air is induced to flow slowly.

The speed of the air flow gradually increased, and finally formed a howling wind, stirring around endlessly.

A sword cry resounded through the sky.

tear the howling wind into scattered air currents and dissipate into the void

"The incomplete corner of the slate of fate is here."

Ye Yu looked at Saint Saiyan's face calmly and said softly, "You want it? Come and get it."

Flipping his hands, he took out a corner of the Slate of Destiny, and Ye Yu held it in his palm to signal Saint Saiyan to make a move.

"call···"

Seeing the incomplete corner of the Fate Slate in Ye Yu's palm, Saint Saiyan's pupils shrank like needles

Feeling the throbbing in my heart, Saint Saiyan confirmed that this is the last missing corner of the tablet of fate

For a moment, the light shines brightly, and Saint Saiyan's palm has been raised.

But after a while, Saint Saiyan forced himself to put down his palm.

Thinking of Ye Yu's stunning swordsman Saiya, he flinched back.

Saint Saiyan wasn't sure if he could snatch the slate from Ye Yu's hands.

"call···"

Taking a long breath, Saint Saiyan restrained his breath, and a gentleman's smile appeared on his face again.

"Mr. Ye Yu, regarding this fragment of the Fate Slate, we can completely resolve it through negotiation. There is no need for swords to face each other, right?"

Wumeng reception hall.

The crowd took their seats.

Sheng Saiyan looked around and found that his situation was not good.

Let's not talk about the people in the Wumeng.

I thought that Bella Swan and Bella Swan are both Americans. Although they are hostile to each other, they can also be united.

But who ever thought that Bella Swan would join the enemy as soon as they met

It shouldn't be said that he has been "undercover" for a long time, but he doesn't know it yet.

The current scene is Saint Saiyan fighting Ye Yu, Li Wuzhen, Xiao Zhantian from Wumeng, and Bella Swan from the Dark Council.

1v4 lost

"Hey···"

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

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

Saint Saiyan looked at Ye Yu solemnly and asked.

"Speak." Ye Yu leaned back on the seat and took a sip of tea and said.

"Only when the fragments of the Slate of Destiny are reunited can they show their true effect."

St. Saiyan's silver-gray eyes flashed strangely and said to Ye Yu, "This piece of stone slab should be useless to you, right?"

"This..."

Ye Yu put down the teacup in his hand and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking seriously.

"It seems really useless?"

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

Ye Yu looked directly at Saint Saiyan with a smile on his lips.

"Smashing... smashing walnuts?"

Saint Saiyan was stunned.

Ye Yu looked at the confused Saint Saiyan with a wider smile.

"That's right, smashing walnuts"

"I feel that it is much easier to use than to move bricks"

Sheng Saiya came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and slapped the table fiercely and said angrily, "Ye Yu, are you kidding me?"

"I'm going to let you know that it's never a good idea to piss off a gentleman"

"Ah"

Ye Yu sneered and looked at Saint Saiyan indifferently, "What? Want to fight?"

On Ye Yu's side, Li Wuzhen, Xiao Zhantian and Bella Swan's aura intertwined together and rushed towards Saint Saiyan

"Hmm...cough cough"

Saint Saiyan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Fortunately, the breath released by the three of Li Wuzhen was absorbed as soon as it was released. Saint Saiyan just coughed a few times.

Tuk Tuk

Ye Yu tapped the table with his fingers and said to the gloomy Saint Saiyan, "Now I will give you a chance to reorganize the language."

"you"

Saint Saiyan's eyes flashed with anger for a moment, and then he took a deep breath.

"Mr. Ye Yu."

Saint Seiya wanted to show a free and easy smile but found that he couldn't do it at all.

This made the expression on Saint Saiyan's face a little stiff.

"This slate of destiny is absolutely crucial to the Church of Light"

"If Mr. Ye Yu can part with the Guangming Church, he will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."

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