Chapter 273 The Enemy Is About to Reach the Battlefield
"Yan Fengwu?" Ye Yu was stunned, turned his head, and found that Yan Fengwu was walking towards him.
"How did you come?"
Ye Yu asked curiously.
"I have something to ask you."
Yan Fengwu first smiled at Han Xue, and then said to Ye Yu, "I still can't get the hang of that radio gymnastics, and I want you to guide me, my junior brother."
Ye Yu's brows trembled, secretly thinking that something was wrong!
Sure enough, Ye Yu didn't look back, she could feel Han Xue's scorching gaze falling on her.
"Uh, I have already told you the movements, as long as you practice diligently, you don't need my guidance."
Ye Yu blinked at Yan Fengwu and conveyed a look of you hurrying away.
Yan Fengwu didn't seem to receive the signal from Ye Yu, and said to herself, "By the way, don't be late today! I'm still waiting for you on the playground."
Before leaving, Yan Fengwu smiled at Han Xue.
Seeing Yan Fengwu turn around and leave, Ye Yu secretly muttered in his heart, this time Yan Fengwu is not for real!
When she sang in the school's singing hall last time, Yan Fengwu stood up and shouted that she liked her, but Ye Yu didn't take it seriously. Looking at it now, this Yan Fengwu was obviously going to compete with Han Xue!
"hiss···"
A pair of plain hands pinched the soft flesh around Ye Yu's waist and twisted it around.
"Hmph! Radio gymnastics! Instruct yourself! Don't be late! Say, what the hell is going on?"
Han Xueqiao's face was slightly angry, and she asked Ye Yu aloud.
"Uh, that's what happened..."
Ye Yu had no choice but to tell about his learning from Xing Meng and his promotion as a warrior.
Han Xue let go of her hand, gently massaged Ye Yu's waist, and said, "I'm going tonight too! I'm going to practice gymnastics too!"
"Okay, no problem!" Ye Yu hurriedly nodded.
At the same time, in Japan, there is a beautiful and unique courtyard built on the mountain.
Under the cherry tree, a handsome man in white stood with his hands behind his back.
The man had fair skin, long and narrow eyes, and a faint smile on his thin lips.
Pieces of cherry blossoms fell, swept by the breeze, gently swirling, and fell beside the man.
Among the cherry blossoms falling, the handsome young man in white fluttered, like a beautiful picture.
"Young Master Qingming, my subordinates already have news about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!"
A slightly fat middle-aged man knelt behind the handsome man and said nervously.
"Hey..." Abe Seimei sighed and said regretfully, "Umura Tianyong, the moment you speak, the mood just now is gone!"
Uemura Tianyong secretly rubbed his forehead in cold sweat, and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, my subordinate disturbed Young Master Yaxing!"
Abe Seimei moved slightly, and sat on the stone chair next to the cherry blossom tree.
He stretched out his slender palm and brushed it on the stone table, and a set of tea sets appeared out of thin air.
Abe Seimei moved gently, poured a cup of tea and drank it on his own accord.
After a long time, Abe Seimei put down the teacup in his hand and said softly, "Did you bring the secret book?"
"This..." Uemura Tianyu had more cold sweat on his forehead, knelt on the ground and lowered his head, "I was going to ask Uemura Yukio to retrieve the secret book, but unfortunately he failed!"
Uemura Tian Yong then said, "But the subordinates have already sent people to China, and this time they will definitely retrieve the secret book!"
"Um···"
Abe Seimei responded lightly and said, "Go on."
Uemura Tianyong knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "This time, the leader of the team will be led by elder Chiya Uemura, who is in the alchemy realm. It must be foolproof!"
"When will it arrive?"
"Just tonight!"
Tuk Tuk
Abe Seimei's slender fingers kept beating on the stone table, which brought great pressure to Uemura Tianyu.
Tuk Tuk!
Abe Seimei suddenly stopped his beating fingers, looked at Uemura Tianyong who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Patriarch Uemura, you are also the head of the family anyway, don't kneel on the ground, get up quickly."
"Yes!"
Uemura Tianyu snorted and hurriedly stood up.
Abe Seimei looked at the falling cherry blossoms and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go!"
"Yes!"
Uemurata Isao agreed and turned to leave.
"Oh, by the way, next time you don't bring back the secret book of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, don't come here!"
Abe Seimei's light and fluttering voice floated into Uemura Tianyu's ears, and then his slightly fat body trembled involuntarily.