"Poof!"

Hearing Ye Mo's words, Brother Tiger was stunned for a moment and sat back on the ground.

I never dreamed that Ye Mo did not exaggerate the beauty of the eldest lady, but scolded the eldest lady for being infertile.

Mu Tingcheng also came back to her senses, her pretty face was so cold that she almost scraped off the ice, Rao is that she has cultivation, and she almost blew up her lungs.

"Alas!"

Ye Mo knew that he would offend Mu Chengcheng.

Originally, he didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of rich lady, but out of good intentions, he wanted to remind the other party, and since the other party didn't want to listen, he didn't bother to say it.

"Be careful, sooner or later you'll die. ”

After speaking, Ye Mo strode away.

Waiting for Ye Mo to leave for a long time, Mu Tingcheng still had a cold face, gritted his teeth and said: "I haven't been married yet, let alone had a boyfriend, this stinky boy dares to scold me for being infertile, and when I find out about you, I will definitely clean you up." ”

Her beautiful eyes could almost breathe fire.

The dignified Miss Mu family, how could she have been scolded like this?

I've never seen such a shameless bastard kid.

Brother Hu's face was also ugly, and he said with a deep fear in his eyes: "Miss, this person is by no means idle, when I was fighting him just now, I only felt that he could kill me with one finger." ”

"What did you say?" Mu Qingcheng's pretty face changed slightly.

She knows Brother Hu's strength best, especially her perception of danger is extremely sensitive, and she has relied on perception to save her life countless times.

It's just, this kid is really a master?

"That's not all, that kind of dangerous feeling, I've only encountered it in one person, and that is Old Man Mu. ”

"Grandpa, you say?" Mu Qingcheng's face was full of incredulity.

Old man Mu is a well-known warrior in the rivers and lakes, the pillar of the Mu family, that kid is so young, is he really qualified to compare with his grandfather?

Brother Tiger shook his head, he only said that the sense of danger could be compared with the old man, as for the specific strength, he didn't think that Ye Mo could compare with the old man.

"Such a man must be befriended to him, and must not be offended. ”

Brother Tiger reminded.

But Mu Tingcheng didn't listen at all, a pair of beautiful eyes were on the ground, and he exclaimed: "Look, the Zen, honey, bees, ants, and insects on the trees are all dead!"

Brother Tiger looked down and saw that all the creatures within ten meters of the surroundings were silently dead on the ground, densely packed with animal corpses, which made people's scalps tingle at a glance.

Within 10 meters, life is cut off!

"This Nima ......"

Brother Tiger looked shocked.

Mu Qingcheng squatted down and pinched an insect with a solemn face, but found that with a light touch, the insect disappeared from his fingers like dust.

"What the hell did that kid do?"

Mu Chengcheng's pretty face turned white.

"If the death of the insect has something to do with this young man, this person can't be provoked!"

Brother Tiger said with great jealousy.

Thinking of the picture of fighting with Ye Mo and the death of insects, his heart trembled fiercely.

……

Just as Brother Tiger thought, the death of the surrounding creatures was indeed caused by Ye Mo.

Kill the gods!

Beichen Immortal Venerable's natal formula.

Kill everything that can be killed, refine to perfection, and slaughter a planet with a snap of your fingers.

It's just that because Ye Mo's cultivation is too low, he can't control the killing qi around him, and he inadvertently destroyed the creatures within ten meters around him, and after Ye Mo can control the killing god, this kind of thing will not happen.

"Now my true qi is strong in my body, and my strength is refined, but my aura is too thin, and cultivation is very troublesome!"

Ye Mo smiled bitterly.

When it comes to cultivation, we can only find a way to do it later.

He was hesitating whether to go home or not, when he suddenly thought of Xia Siyu, that gentle and considerate big sister.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo took out the phone and called Xia Siyu.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a cacophony of voices.

"Little girl, are you going to drink with Brother Kun today, believe it or not, we smashed this restaurant?"

It was a strange man's voice.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and toast Brother Kun, pretend to be innocent!" a riotous female voice persuaded.

"Brother Kun, I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink, you can let me go!"

Finally, Xia Siyu was about to cry.

"No, it's not good to drink today, you have to drink!" the arrogant man dropped a wine bottle.

In a burst of screaming, the phone snapped up.

"Sister Xiaoyu is in danger. ”

Ye Mo was anxious.

Xia Siyu was so good to him, washing clothes and cooking for him, she would never allow Xia Siyu to be in danger.

"The hotel is on the left side of the rental house. ”

Fortunately, Xia Siyu said the address of the hotel, and Ye Mo thought of it immediately.

When Ye Mo rushed to the hotel, he was a little dazed.

"There are several floors in the hotel, where is Sister Xiaoyu located? You must find it quickly, otherwise Sister Xiaoyu will be bullied by the bad guys." ”

Ye Mo looked anxious, grabbed a waiter with his hand, and shouted, "Where is Xia Siyu?"

"Xia Siyu......? She is in a private room on the third floor. ”

The waiter was pinched by Ye Mo and his face turned purple, he had never seen someone with such a strong hand.

Ye Mo threw down the waiter and rushed to the third floor.

At the same time, in the queen's private room.

Seven or eight sturdy men sat at the table, all of them wearing large gold chains and hideous tattoos, looking unusually impressive.

At the door of the private room, there were a few women who were quite attractive, and they smiled again and again:

"Brother Kun, don't worry, we'll let her accompany you with wine. ”

After speaking, these women pushed Xia Siyu again and again: "Just a waiter, still think you are a chaste martyr? Hurry up and sit in Brother Kun's arms and toast him." ”

"I don't drink alcohol, and I don't drink with it. ”

Xia Siyu bit her lips tightly and shook her head in refusal.

"Grass, don't be ashamed of your face, if you weren't beautiful, you wouldn't be qualified to give our boss a drink, why do you pretend to be pure?"

A big man in a black vest stood up and said coldly.

"Xiaoyu, be obedient!" A scantily clad woman said disdainfully: "You have accompanied Brother Kun, and you don't have to work as a waiter in a hotel in the future." ”

"That's right, be our boss's little mi!" said the man in the black vest smirked.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, the man with the golden knife at the top tapped the table.

The people around were suddenly silent, and they all looked at the man who knocked on the table in fear.

Zuo Kun, a black-and-white tycoon, has industries all over Wangjiang and is a tyrant in Wangjiang's western urban area.

Once he took hundreds of brothers to sweep through every block of Xicheng District, which made people frightened.

Recently, he has begun to whitewash, cultivate his self-cultivation, and be a much more low-key person, but no one present does not know the horror of this person.

"Beauty, after drinking these ten bottles of beer, I will let you go. ”

Zuo Kun put ten bottles of beer on the table, looked at Xia Siyu quietly, and waited for her to drink.

"You ...... It can't be like this, please, let me go. ”

Xia Siyu's delicate body trembled, and her voice trembled.

She knew that if these ten bottles of beer were in her stomach, she wouldn't be able to bear the rest of the matter.

"Made, a waiter is still pretending to be high, it's really grassy!"

"Little girl, obediently obey our brother Kun, otherwise it won't be as simple as drinking, you need to go to the room to solve it." ”

The little brothers around him laughed, and they were about to forcibly get Xia Siyu drunk.

"Ahh

Xia Siyu's face turned pale, desperately dodging.

But the private room is not very spacey, how can you escape the siege of seven or eight big men, and you will be caught.

"It's over!"

Xia Siyu closed her eyes in despair, she knew that she couldn't escape today.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Everyone looked up and saw a young man with a delicate cheek and a thin body walking in.

"Little Mo. ”

Xia Siyu instantly grabbed the life-saving straw.

But for a moment, he became anxious again, "Xiao Mo, hurry up, these people are gangsters nearby, and they can't be provoked." ”

"Where's the poor boy, get out of here!"

Everyone frowned, seeing that Ye Mo didn't look like he was fighting at all, they didn't bother to pay attention to it, and stretched out their hands to grab Xia Siyu.

Ye Mo stepped in front of Xia Siyu and said fearlessly:

"She, you can't touch it!"

"Heh, this Wangjiang, there is no one I Zuokun can't touch. ”

Zuo Kun sneered, waved his hand, and suddenly seven or eight big men all stood up, they were burly, and all of them were tough thugs.

"Little ...... Xiao Mo, let's run away!" Xia Siyu grabbed the corner of Ye Mo's clothes, and his delicate body trembled. The seven or eight big men on the opposite side were by no means what Ye Mo could beat.

Ye Mo didn't care at all, and said softly: "Sister Xiaoyu, with me, no one can bully you." ”

Xia Siyufang's heart trembled suddenly, as an orphan, when had she ever heard such warm words.

"Die!"

At this time, the sturdy man in the black vest bore the brunt of the attack and swung his fist at Ye Mo.

His arms were as thick as other people's thighs.

"Get out of the way!"

Xia Siyu exclaimed.

Ye Mo didn't forget to return Xia Siyu's smiling face at this time, so he put his hands in gear and held this person's fist.

This person's fist strength can definitely break a person's arm, but Ye Mo is an immortal cultivator after all, how can he hurt himself, and besides, these people are bullying Xia Siyu in front, Ye Mo naturally won't keep his hand.

I saw that Ye Mo turned his wrist and punched the man in the chest.

"Boom!"

The man screamed, his body shifted six or seven meters in the air, and slammed into the wall, and the newly built partition wall suddenly cracked like a spider's web.

When the dust cleared, Ye Mo's faint voice of inquiry came:

"You, is it paper?"