"What people!"

"Come out to Ben Gongzi!"

When Song Ru heard the voice, he suddenly got up from his seat and shouted loudly.

However, there was no voice to answer him.

It was as if the voice had disappeared all at once.

"Ru Gongzi, this voice should be the kid from the Yang family!"

Zhao Tianyuan reminded.

"Haha!"

As soon as he spoke, Song Ru suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Zhao Tianyuan looked stupid and asked in a low voice: "Rugongzi, why are you here?"

"Telecommunication is only possible for the strong above the Martial Arts Spiritual Realm, even my master and his old man can't achieve the effect just now. This kid can make such a majestic sound, presumably borrowing some kind of treasure. He has nothing to worry about. ”

A trace of greed flashed in Song Ru's eyes, and he thought in his heart that when he caught him, he must force him to hand over the treasure on his body.

At the same moment, Yang Mo had already arrived at the front door of the Zhao family's manor.

This manor occupies a huge area, about seventy or eighty meters long from east to west, and more than 100 meters long from north to south.

The whole manor, like the ancient princely home, magnificent, everywhere reveals the high-end atmosphere, just the door, open six, meaning six six Shun.

The manor is brightly lit and dazzling.

There was no knocking, no sound, but ......

Boom!

One kick!

Kicked the iron door!

In the blink of an eye, the gilded iron gate collapsed with a deafening sound that alarmed the entire manor.

Yang Mo stepped on the door and walked straight in.

In the front yard, the hundred top bodyguards who were ambushed there immediately blocked Yang Mo's way.

Their eyes instantly focused on Yang Mo's body, full of greed, killing, and brutality, Yang Mo was like a walking banknote to them.

Meanwhile.

Back hall.

"Family master, Yang Mo is here!"

When Zhao Tianyuan got the news, he simply said "um", and did not react much, and continued to drop the white piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Zhao Tianyuan can lead the Zhao family to entrench in Weicheng for so many years, he is definitely an outstanding number one person, even though the loss of his only son makes Zhao Tianyuan very sad, but the grief will definitely not affect his judgment and thinking.

At this moment, if Gongzi is present, he will definitely not lose his temper.

"Childe, he ......"

Zhao Tianyuan interrupted: "Don't say anything, it's like the son is here, tonight is the kid's death!"

The subordinate could only nod his head and stop talking.

"Mr. Zhao, I really want to see that kid, why don't you turn on the monitor and let us enjoy how this waste jumps while playing chess. ”

Song Ru dropped his sunspot, raised his head and smiled playfully.

"Go, turn the monitor on!"

Zhao Tianyuan immediately beckoned his subordinates and turned on the monitoring in the courtyard.

"Yes!"

As soon as the monitoring was turned on, the LCD screen on the wall of the tea room instantly lit up, clearly showing the situation in the front yard and hall.

Zhao Tianyuan and Song Ru were playing chess while looking at the big screen.

Behind each of them stood a person, equally staring intently at the screen.

On the screen, Yang Mo was surrounded by a hundred bodyguards, and it was difficult to fly.

These bodyguards invariably exude greed.

As long as Yang Mo is killed, no, Yang Mo is captured alive, and 200 million will be theirs!

With so much money, they don't have to be bodyguards anymore, they don't have to continue to work hard, they can live a comfortable life, they don't have to do anything every day, they just need to enjoy luxury cars and beautiful women.

And Yang Mo has only one person, can he beat a hundred of them?

At this moment, in their eyes, Yang Mo is money, wine, luxury cars, mansions, and beauties!

It's just that......

In the next second, Yang Mo moved!

Without any warning, Yang Mo instantly turned into a thunderbolt and exploded in this group of people!

Puff puff......

Yang Mo was too fast, and before they could react, they became leeks and were ruthlessly harvested by Yang Mo.

In the blink of an eye.

Countless electric batons fell from their hands, and rows of people in black fell in response, piling up the entire front yard.

Zhao Tianyuan and the others were stunned as if they were watching a blockbuster, and they didn't even notice the chess pieces.

In the front yard, a bloody world!

Yang Mo didn't avoid it either, his body was covered with other people's blood.

At this time, Yang Mo stood in front of the crowd covered in blood, staring at the black-clothed bodyguards in front of him who were retreating.

At this time, these black-clad bodyguards realized that they were very wrong.

The ordinary teenager in front of him is not banknotes, wine, luxury cars, mansions, or beauties at all!

He's a god of killing!

A god of death from hell!

"Die or!"

Yang Mo suddenly roared, and they were immediately shocked!

Five!

This roar shook five people to death!

Of the hundred men in black, there are only nine people left!

"Is he still human?"

Where did they still have the courage to continue fighting, and now there was only one thought left, they threw down their electric batons, turned around and ran.

"What a bunch of garbage!"

Yang Mo continued to walk forward.

At the same time.

Tearoom.

Silent.

The two Zhao family members present were pale, cold sweat broke out, and their hands and feet trembled violently.

They feel like they're dreaming!

Yang Mo is too strong, and he has exceeded their cognition.

That's the Zhao family's most elite one hundred bodyguards, each of which can be one hundred!

And this became a leek to be harvested!

Even Yang Mo didn't block it for three minutes!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't believe it if you kill them.

Is he really just that legendary waste of the Yang family?

"Master of the family, why don't we avoid it!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was scolded by Zhao Tianyuan: "Shut up! When did I, Zhao Tianyuan, ever be afraid?"

After Zhao Tianyuan finished speaking, Song Ru suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Zhao, are you afraid? What is this? Just because that waste on the screen killed dozens of garbage, it makes you afraid?"

Zhao Tianyuan took a deep breath and said with a red face: "Rugongzi, even if the strength of those hundred bodyguards is not good, but each of them was selected by the Zhao family with a lot of money, it can't be said to be rubbish, right?"

"Huh...... Mr. Zhao, you bodyguards, no matter how carefully selected, are just ordinary people, it is actually very polite to say that garbage, after all, garbage is also a resource, in the eyes of this son, they are just a group of reluctant ants!"

Song Ru suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of chess pieces, pinched them hard, and these chess pieces instantly turned into powder and fell on the chessboard.

Zhao Tianyuan's eyes contracted violently, and he said fearfully: "If the child's divine power is invincible, he will definitely be able to kill this kid without three moves!"

"Three moves, Mr. Zhao, you really look down on this son!"

Song Ru stood up suddenly, smashed the entire gem chessboard with one palm, and sneered arrogantly, "One move! This son only needs one move to turn him into ashes! But, only if this waste really has the strength to come here!"