The strongest skill system

Hearing Murong Hai's threat, Ye Mo chuckled, and said indifferently: "Make me unable to play the guitar again in this life? Then you want to break my hands?"

"Interrupt? Hehe..."

After Murong Hai heard it, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said with a sullen face: "No, I will cut them down!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in black behind him pulled out a machete from behind his back with no expression on his face. It seemed that he was not lying.

"Cut it off?"

There was no panic expression on Ye Mo's face. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Are you sure you have enough people? Just these few are not enough for me to warm up!"

"Ye Mo! I know you are very good at fighting. Last time the military training instructor was beaten to the ground by you, but today, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to get down!"

Murong Hai was confident at this moment, as if he had already chopped off Ye Mo's hands.

This group of people, all retired from the mercenaries in Southeast Asia, was hired by Mrs. Murong to the Murong family with a lot of money to help them do some shady things.

"You can be regarded as some capable people, why do you want to work for a tiger?" Ye Mo felt that Murong Hai had gone mad, and turned to ask the middle-aged man in sunglasses who took the lead.

He was the one who dealt with Jin Shu in the student union before!
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "We won't know anything after returning to China! In order to earn a living, we have to commit ourselves to the subordinates of some bosses." In fact, he had watched Ye Mo's video before, and he was very concerned about this talented man. Young people are more appreciative.

"If you take someone's money, you have to eliminate the disaster for them! Boy, don't blame us, blame yourself for provoking someone you shouldn't!"

As soon as the words fell, behind the middle-aged man in sunglasses, a thin man suddenly took out a throwing knife from his arms and threw it at Ye Mo.

This knife, fast and accurate, went straight to his chest.

Ye Mo didn't dodge or dodge, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he easily caught the flying knife between his two fingers.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the sunglasses changed his expression. He knew that he had met a master, and he didn't care about bullying the few with more. He greeted others: "Let's go together!"

When everyone heard the words, they all rushed towards Ye Mo.

This group of people is indeed well-trained mercenaries, and their attack mode is completely different from those gangsters.

The gangsters basically swarmed up, and this group of people obviously advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, completely blocking all Ye Mo's escape routes.

Ye Mo took a look at this group of people and felt that they could make him have a better time, so before doing it, he kindly reminded: "I'm going to make a move!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Mo appeared in front of Murong Hai in an instant like a ghost.

The middle-aged man in sunglasses was originally standing beside Murong Hai, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of his eyes.

He could only watch Ye Mo raise his hand and slap Young Master Murong's face fiercely.

Murong Hai was blown away like a dead dog, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from the corner of his mouth, mixed with a few white things, without thinking too much, he knew that it was a tooth that had been knocked out.

"Master!"

The middle-aged man turned pale with fright, and hurried forward.He was relieved to find that Murong Hai had just been knocked out.

But at the moment when he was in a trance, Ye Mo kicked the knees of the other retired mercenaries, and let them lie on the ground and moan in pain.

"This time we were the ones who felled. If you want to kill or kill, I, Zeng Tianhao, will never frown!"

Ye Mo chuckled and said, "Well, as long as you can catch my punch, I'll let Murong Hai go today! If you can't catch it, then I'll cripple his hands!"

Zeng Tianhao knew that he was no match for Ye Mo at all, because he was very clear about his brother's strength, this young man was really terrifying.

"Okay! But Mr. Ye, please keep your word!"

Zeng Tianhao gritted his teeth and agreed to the request.

"Okay! Then get ready!"

After Ye Mo finished speaking, he punched him hard in the chest.

Zeng Tianhao immediately crossed his hands to protect his chest, but this punch made him feel as if he had been hit by a car, and the secret horse stance was useless at all.

Although he flew upside down and lay on the ground, Zeng Tianhao was still desperately moving his body, suppressing the burst of sweetness in his throat.

Ye Mo's punch not only broke his hands, but also hit his chest like a huge hammer, making it difficult to breathe.

"Not bad, not bad! After receiving my punch, you didn't faint."

Ye Mo smiled slightly, and said lightly, although he didn't use all his strength.

Zeng Tianhao sat up with difficulty, with his hands drooping beside him, unable to move at all, panting, "I took the punch, I hope you can keep your word!"

Ye Mo didn't answer, but walked to Murong Hai's side, raised his foot and stepped on his left hand fiercely!

Murong Hai, who was in a coma, was awakened by a piercing pain. He opened his eyes, only to find that his left hand was slowly deforming and breaking under Ye Mo's feet.

In the end, he screamed like a pig butcher, rolled his eyes, and passed out again.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Tianhao felt anxious, Gan Tian, ​​who had been suppressed by force, could no longer control it, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't care about his injury at all, and hurriedly said: "Ye Mo! You don't believe what you say!"

Ye Mo looked at him with eyes like an idiot: "I didn't break my promise! If you didn't catch it, I would cripple his hands! If you caught it, I would let him go today! Now I just crippled his hands!" It's just one hand, not two hands! Moreover, after today, whether Murong Hai will live or die depends entirely on how I feel!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Zeng Tianhao looked at Ye Mo's leaving back with a complex expression, and heaved a long sigh.

The rest of the brothers whose knees were kicked broke supported each other to stand up, and came to Zeng Tianhao cautiously, and asked with a mournful face: "Brother, what should we do now? Young master is like this, even if we go back, I'm afraid we will be killed by my wife." dragged out to feed the dogs."

"Let's take the young master back quickly! That Ye Mo didn't kill him. If he is treated in time, the young master's hand may be cured!" After Zeng Tianhao finished speaking, he stood up with difficulty and asked someone to support Murong Hai. Then he stumbled towards the car.

At the same time, Ye Mo thought about what happened just now, and felt that Murong Hai was definitely not an ordinary rich second generation.Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called Wang Youyang.

"Brother Ye! Why did you think of calling me today? Do you want to go out and have a good time together?"

"I need your help with something!" Ye Mo shook his head helplessly.

Hearing that Ye Mo needed help with something, Wang Youyang immediately asked in a serious tone: "Brother Ye, what's the matter?"

"There is a student at Jinning University named Murong Hai, help me check his background!"

"Murong Hai?"

Wang Youyang read silently, and then smiled: "No problem! It's a trivial matter! Just wait for my news!"

"Thank you! Changed the sky, treat you to dinner!"

"Okay! That's what you said!"