The strongest skill system

"Everyone, the one with the smaller body is Ye Mo, who is said to have killed the three masters of the "Yan" organization in a row."

Guo Lili reminded everyone as if she wanted to see Ye Mo's jokes.

"He is Ye Mo? It's different from what I imagined!"

"I thought it was the strongest one!"

"Strength is useless? At the later stage of martial arts, it all depends on internal strength, and muscles will only become a burden."

"I think he probably learned how to make some psychedelic drugs from somewhere, and he was able to kill those masters by playing smart during the fight?"

"It's probably like this. The few around him should have been invited from the gym to take care of him, but it's a pity they came to the wrong place!"

Everyone was discussing, thinking that this Ye Mo won by not relying on real strength, but heretics, and he was able to get mixed up to the point of being rumored. How could they, who have worked hard for 30 or [-] years, be convinced?

Hearing their questioning voices, Guo Lili felt complacent: "See if you still dare to block the way?"

Ye Mo ignored everyone's discussion, walked in with Zheng He and the others, and sat down at another table.

Tao Zuoren came out after going to the bathroom at this time, and when he saw Ye Mo and the others, he motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Since everyone is here, I believe who is from which sect, and everyone has gotten to know each other just now, so I will not Make more introductions, then let's start discussing how to deal with the "Yan" organization!"

Suddenly a big man stood up: "I think it's better to use our Kuanglongshan method. Everyone will rush into the headquarters of the "Yan" organization at the same time, arrest the leader, and then coerce the emperor to order the princes! When the time comes, the "Yan" organization's hands will be killed." For the underlying industries, we, Kuanglongshan, will distribute them according to our merits!"

Everyone can agree to take the emperor to order the princes.

But everyone will never agree to let Kuanglongshan implement the distribution according to work.

So there were whispers from everyone.

At this time, an old man over sixty years old said: "Niu Hai? You Kuanglongshan are so arrogant!
You just came up with a tactical idea, and you want to control the fate of the "Yan" organization industry?
I, Bengshanmen, are the first to disagree. I have fought those anti-forces in Burma for five years, and I have summed up a set of extermination plans, which can be applied to our battle this time. As long as you listen to me, no Go out for five days, and guarantee to take down the "Yan" organization! "

"I'm going, five days?

Elder Yan, I'm afraid you've lived to this age, and you're afraid of dying in the middle of everything you do, so you set the estimated time so short? "

A 30-year-old man with a big gold chain stood up and said loudly.

"Fuck you, Li Bubai, you curse me, right?

Let me tell you, I, Yan Fuqing, do not agree with any of your proposals from Flying Fish Valley! "Old Yan said angrily.

Li Bubai couldn't help but twitched when he heard this, "Don't think that I dare not hit you because you are old!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and was about to get up and leave his seat, but was stopped by two people next to him.

Old Yan calmly said, "Come here if you have the ability. If your master doesn't teach you to be a man, then I will teach you! Hit me until you beg for mercy."

"Fuck!" Li Bubai was so excited, he wanted to get up again.

At this time, Feng Yulou suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply, "Enough!"

Everyone fell silent, not because he was very powerful, but because Fengshamen was the longest-established sect besides the Five Poisonsmen, and everyone from Kuanglongshan, Collapsedshanmen and Feiyugu had to be bought. Save face.

Then Fengyulou said: "Since no one will obey anyone, and there is no need to fight in the nest, I suggest that everyone compete and listen to whoever is stronger."

"Okay, that's a good proposal!"

"That's right, it's better than everyone dissatisfied with each other."

All of a sudden, everyone agrees with Fengyulou.

Then everyone calmed down again, waiting for the further arrangement of Fengyulou and how to compare it.

A voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd: "Don't compare any more, you must listen to me!"

Everyone turned their heads to look over and found that it was Ye Mo who was talking.

"Don't think that you can pretend to be aggressive here by killing three masters in a row. We don't even know what school you are!"

Niu Hai said grandly.

Before Ye Mo answered, Guo Lili helped him and said, "He has no family or sect."

"Damn it, a Ye Luzi also wants to lead us big sects?"

"Did you know that among the sects present, the one with the shortest founding time is 36 years. Among the sects present, which one is not a master in the sect? You want us to listen to you?"

"Are you afraid that the milk is not broken? How dare you come here and shout?"

"There is no sect, even if you are a master, most of your martial arts are learned by stealing from others. Our formal sect hates this kind of stealing learning the most."

"I think it's time to throw him out!"

Hearing what they said, Zheng He and the others clenched their fists. They had seen Ye Moli suffer, so how could they let them criticize their leader like this?

However, Ye Mo ignored it and continued to drink tea.

Guo Lili looked at Ye Mo and shook her head, and thought to herself: "It's a pity that he is too arrogant. If he is more humble, maybe I can introduce him as a disciple of our Wind Shamen."

Soon, under the advice of Fengyulou, everyone began to compete.No one paid any attention to Ye Mo over there, everyone just regarded him as a passerby and rested here.

After moving the table away, a space was vacated.

It is a point in itself, and it is also a sign of strength that it can be retracted in a timely manner, so there is no need for a large space.

Niu Hai from Kuanglong Mountain was the first to go up: "In order to hurry up, I'm not welcome, who will come up to learn?"

"Me." Suddenly a person rushed up: "Po Yuezong Mao Fei."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked Niu Hai.

Everyone suddenly felt a surge of energy, and they all smashed their tongues: "This Mao Fei's internal energy is as sharp as a knife, very sharp!"

"However, I feel that Niu Hai's is more powerful, with a solid foundation!"

"Kaishan Palm!" Mao Fei jumped up suddenly, using his palm as a knife, he quickly chopped off Niu Hai's head.

"call!"

A piercing sound sounded, and people couldn't help but secretly sweat for Niu Hai!

If this was hit, a ravine might be sunken on the top of Niu Hai's head.

But Niu Hai took it easy, stretched out two fingers, and easily caught Mao Fei's knife.

Before everyone could be shocked, they felt the surge of inner strength again. At this time, the surrounding air seemed to be driven by a powerful engine, and it became very intense.

"Ah!" Mao Fei yelled, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Are you convinced?" Niu Hai asked sharply.

"I'll take it, I'll take it!" A look of pain appeared on Mao Fei's face.