Chapter 12 Are You Convinced?
"Are you...... Brother Kun?"
When Xia Siyu saw this person, and the group of younger brothers behind him, his pretty face turned pale, and he grabbed Ye Mo's clothes.
The man who took the lead was none other than Zuo Kun.
"You guys, you guys, really make it easy for me to find. ”
Zuo Kun squinted and sneered.
Last time he suffered a loss in the restaurant, he had been investigating Ye Mo, and later learned that Ye Mo was a student of Wangjiang No. 1 Middle School, so he took more than 30 people to search the streets and alleys, and finally blocked Ye Mo.
Crash!
The group of tigers and wolves behind him surrounded him.
There were as many as thirty or forty of these people, and their faces were full of ferocious luster, like wild wolves, ready to choose people to devour.
Obviously, this group of little brothers are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, and each of them is extremely strong, especially a black-faced man standing among them, whose breath is even more violent, and he almost didn't scare the passing customers.
But Ye Mo Yiran was not afraid, but chuckled: "Yes, I have always wanted to come to you." ”
There was a hint of relief in his tone.
"Looking for me?" Zuo Kun frowned, could it be that he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy?
"Yes, as long as I completely subdue you today, Sister Xiaoyu will never be bullied by you again. Ye Mo said lightly.
"Where did you come from, boy?
At this time, a rather beautiful woman walked out of the KTV, and she smelled a pungent smell of perfume from afar.
"Sister Hong!"
Xia Siyu screamed and begged: "Sister Hong, he is my friend, can you help?"
"Help?"
The woman called "Sister Hong" giggled, threw herself into Zuo Kun's arms, and said with a sneer: "Brother Kun is the owner of Royal No. 1, the big boss behind it, why am I helping you!"
"Ahh
Xia Siyu was shocked.
She knew that Royal No. 1 was the biggest entertainment venue in Wangjiang, but she never expected it to be Zuo Kun's industry.
"If I hadn't looked for a job, I wouldn't have met these people, and Xiao Mo wouldn't have been besieged, it was I who hurt Xiao Mo, woo. Xia Siyu's eyes were red, and he kept complaining about himself.
She knew that she and Ye Mo would be unable to escape today.
It is true that Ye Mo defeated seven or eight strong men, but how can thirty or forty people fight?
Thinking of this, Xia Siyu burst into tears and said in despair: "Brother Kun, you spare Xiao Mo, can I do everything according to you?"
"Hehe, when I kill this kid, you won't be able to escape. ”
Zuo Kun squinted, and he didn't mean to let Ye Mo go at all.
It's just that Ye Mo turned around and patted Xia Siyu's jade hand, giving her a reassuring look, before turning his head to Zuo Kun and saying, "Let's go together, I'm in a hurry, and I'll finish work and eat well." ”
I just don't know if you have the capital to be arrogant. ”
Zuo Kun sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Wu, make a move, help me teach this kid a lesson." ”
After saying that, he lit a cigarette and stepped back to watch the play.
Brother Wu is not an ordinary person, he is a rare Ming Jin martial artist, and Zuo Kun spent a lot of money to ask him to make a move.
"Give it to me, watch me punch this kid. ”
Brother Wu walked with a sneer, his muscles bulged all over his body, and every step he took carried an amazing aura on his body, which suddenly scared Xia Siyu so much that his legs were weak.
"An appetizer first!"
Brother Wu didn't talk nonsense, raised his arm, and smashed Ye Mo's head with a strong wind, if this punch hit, he would be beaten into a vegetative state.
is worthy of being a martial artist, far beyond ordinary people.
"Little Mo !!"
Xia Siyu exclaimed.
But Brother Wu's speed was too fast, and it was too late to remind.
In an instant, Brother Wu had already rushed in front of Ye Mo, thinking that he couldn't kill with one punch, he turned his fist into a palm, and then grabbed Ye Mo's wrist tightly.
He was going to abolish Ye Mo's limbs.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Kun smiled hideously.
Xia Siyu closed her eyes, not daring to look at the next scene.
"Smack!"
But at this moment, Brother Wu suddenly felt a huge force coming, he didn't catch Ye Mo's wrist, but his own wrist was grabbed by Ye Mo.
"How about I give you a set of combo meals?"
Ye Mo smiled slightly.
This smile in Brother Wu's eyes gave him a bad premonition, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, which made his heart beat wildly.
"Retreat!"
Brother Wu roared in a low voice, wanting to retreat and distance himself from Ye Mo.
But Ye Mo's hands were like pliers, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was difficult to get rid of them.
I saw Ye Mo's hand raised suddenly.
"Whew!"
Brother Wu was thrown into the air by Ye Mo like a yo-yo, and then, Ye Mo slammed it to the ground.
"Bang!"
The marble tiles in front of the Royal No. 1 Gate were smashed and shattered.
Brother Wu was even more smashed into the ground, without even letting out a scream, and without understanding what was going on, the whole person was smashed alive and fainted.
With just one move, KO Brother Wu!
"Shhh
Everyone present gasped.
Is this still human? How can a person have so much power?
Zuo Kun's face also changed wildly, if someone bragged that high school students were infinitely powerful, he would slap him when he went up, and there was a limit to bragging.
But what he saw in front of him was extremely real, and the Ming Jin martial artist had never beaten a high school student.
Xia Siyu also covered her mouth in shock, she looked at Ye Mo's delicate cheeks, and only felt in a trance, the godbrother she recognized was far stronger than she thought.
"Nima's, give it to me!"
Zuo Kun roared angrily, and thirty or forty junior brothers behind him, copying guys, rushed in.
Even if he uses the tactics of the sea of people, he will destroy Ye Mo today.
"Since things can't be good, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
Ye Mo's eyes faintly shone red.
The next moment, like a chariot, he rushed into the crowd, his arms fluttering.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Bang Bang ......"
When Ye Mo flipped his hand, someone was forced to fall to the ground, and the sound of crackling was endless, and the marble floor was completely unrecognizable, smashing out a large pit in the shape of a person.
This scene is like a person throwing eggs on the ground.
Listening to the crashing sounds, and then looking at the terrifying scene in front of them, everyone present felt their scalps explode.
In their eyes, Ye Mo was like a killing god, extremely cruel.
It makes people feel cold all over the body.
"Smack!"
It wasn't until the last person was thrown to the ground by Ye Mo that he heard his indifferent voice: "Zuo Kun, have you taken it this time?"
"I'll take you for paralysis. ”
Zuo Kun's face was hideous.
When did he say the word "service"?
Even if he was chased and killed for eighteen streets and pressed his neck with a knife, he never said the word "serve", and even if he dies today, he will not be soft.
"Are you unconvinced?"
Ye Mo's eyes became cold, step by step, the killing god in his body was running extremely fast, he was about to be unable to suppress the sense of killing, and he only felt that he could only be relieved by killing everyone in front of him.
"You...... What to do?"
Zuo Kun took two steps back in a panic, his eyelids jumping wildly.
Ye Mo's eyes were too fierce, this kind of look, he had only seen in some decisive big shots, it was a kind of killing and reckless look.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Zuo Kun looked at Ye Mo viciously.
It's just that as Ye Mo walked step by step, the resentment in his eyes gradually turned into fear, and he was so frightened that he wanted to run away.
And at this moment, a rough voice came:
"Zuo Kun, what's going on?"
Hearing this voice, Sister Hong turned her head and saw a middle-aged man walking not far away, his face was like a knife, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.
"Boss, save me, save me!"
Zuo Kun seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, didn't care about Ye Mo, and even crawled up to meet him.
Looking at Zuo Kun's embarrassed appearance, the middle-aged man frowned:
"What's going on?"
"Boss, more than 30 of my brothers have been beaten down, and that person wants to kill me, and he doesn't have any ...... at all."
Zuo Kun said it again, and his tone was very aggrieved.
He has been in Jiangshi for so long, this is definitely the most humiliating one.
"I didn't expect that there was still someone in Wangjiang who was making trouble for us, let me see who he was. ”
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and his iron fist clicked.
However, when Zuo Kun saw the man's arm, he was stunned, "Boss, why did you put a plaster on your arm?"
"I met a master two days ago...... Alas, don't say it. ”
The middle-aged man sighed, looking palpitating.
Zuo Kun's body trembled, he knew best the strength of his boss, that was the famous Sanda King of Wangjiang, who could hurt his boss?
"Don't worry, I can use one hand in the face of others. ”
The middle-aged man said lightly.
Zuo Kun put his mind at ease, with the strength of the boss, he will definitely be able to blow that kid with one punch.
Walking to the door of the KTV with the man, Zuo Kun pointed at Ye Mo and said viciously:
"Boss, this kid is a practitioner, he injured my men, and he plans to kill me. ”
As he spoke, Zuo Kun's eyes flashed with a thick coldness, and he threatened Ye Mo: "Boy, weren't you crazy just now? Aren't you arrogant? Now that my boss is here, you're dead!"
Thinking of the boss being angry with himself, Zuo Kun was proud in his heart.
It's just that he didn't see it, the moment the middle-aged man saw Ye Mo, his body trembled suddenly, and his face was gloomy.
"Kneel down and apologize!"
The man suddenly burst into a loud snort.
"That's right, quickly kneel down and apologize, maybe I'll ask the boss to spare your life......"
Zuo Kun looked at Ye Mo coldly, and couldn't help laughing insolently.
But before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in both legs and fell to his knees with a pop.
What's the situation?
Zuo Kun was stunned for a moment.
He looked back at the Boss and didn't understand why the Boss had kicked him in the leg.
"Boss, this ......"
Zuo Kun wanted to ask, but before he could ask, the middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped him hard.
With a crisp sound, Zuo Kun's face swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a bright red handprint was imprinted on his face.
Zuo Kun was pumped stupid.
Sister Hong was stunned.
Xia Siyu was also stunned.
Those little brothers looked at the middle-aged man in puzzlement.
The man turned a blind eye, he stared at Zuo Kun fiercely, hating iron and steel:
"I specially asked you to kneel down and apologize to Mr. Ye!"
Mr. Ye?
Could the high school student in front of him be "Mr. Ye"?
Everyone felt their hearts stop beating.
However, under the puzzled gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man walked up to Ye Mo, bowed deeply and said:
"Huzi, I've seen Mr. Ye!"