Strongest Abandoned Son

Ye Mo looked at the person who spoke to him. He was less than 40 years old and his face was a little sallow. Holding a very long knife in his hand, his hair is not long, but his hair is black and bright, and his sallow face is extremely asymmetrical.

This person's skill should be even higher than Hu Qiu. Although it is not as strong as Wu, it should not be weaker than Zhang Wei.

Ye Mo did not think that Ye Jia actually had such a master. According to his previous experience, this person should have been an ancient Wu practitioner in the late Huang Dynasty. If Ye Mo is still practicing the second floor, he must have thought and did not want to leave immediately. Don't say that you are carrying Ye Ling, that is, he is alone on this person, and he does not dare to say the whole body.

But at this time, Ye Mo has already practiced three layers of gas. Wu Qiang can't hold on to twenty strokes under his hand. Ye Mo, who is weaker than Wu Qiang, will not care.

Ye Mo still wondered if he was going to kill him. The long knife in this man’s hand had been screaming directly at Ye Mo’s waist. There was no hesitation and pause. Seeing him was like a knife. Ye Mo is in two halves.

Although it is only a knife, but it is a dozen blades. Ye Mo sighed, even if Hu Qiu's whip makes it so fascinating, there are quite a few gaps with this person's long knife.

The speed and change of this knife is indeed rare. Can play long knife like this, in addition to skilled skills and martial arts, no internal support is absolutely impossible to play. Ye Mo knew that he was not going to lick his own knives, but to cut his legs.

This man should have seen his shot just now, so he judged that he should be able to escape him, and then his killer slashed in the back. From the time when his knife was not exhausted, his whole body strength had almost turned to the lower plate, and people began to slowly squat down. These subtle changes, Ye Mo has already seen it. No matter if Ye Mo is in any position, as long as he is within a radius of his feet, his legs will not be able to keep.

Of course, if even his first knife can't hide, then it is only the weight of the waist. It seems that he still has some confidence in Ye Mo, hoping that Ye Mo can escape the first knife and then be kicked under his second knife.

Ye Mo sneered, this is not challenging with this opponent who has reached several grades. The opponent's every move is all in his expectation.

Despite carrying Ye Ling, but Ye Mo waist slightly twisted, this long knife shadow that turned into dozens of afterimages has been avoided by him.

Sure enough, this sallow-faced man saw Ye Mo avoid his long knife and was not surprised. There was no pause in the long knife in his hand, and it turned into a roll of anti-arc. Under the yellow light, this knife was like a silver leaking ground, covering the ground with a radius of two feet.

His mouth smirked, and Ye Moduo was so powerful that as long as he landed, he could definitely cut Ye Mo’s legs.

Ye Mo can not land, even if he carries Ye Ling, he can also apply the wind-proof technique, and float out a few feet away. But he landed on the ground, but when his feet fell on the ground, the silver in the ground disappeared, and only a long knife happened to be stepped under his feet.

The sneer-faced man’s ridiculous face immediately solidified. He never thought that someone could crack his knife’s ‘the floor frost blade’ in this unimaginable way.

Under the shock, the man immediately reacted, and the long knife in his hand was twisted. He wanted to take the long knife out of Ye Mo’s sole.

Ye Mo felt that a powerful and powerful force came, and he slammed and just wanted to work harder. The long knife has been slammed into two pieces. The man with a sallow face in his hand did not hesitate to hold a half-handle. The handle had been turned into a shadow and directly hit Ye Mao’s lower abdomen, and he himself immediately followed the handle, and the two hands turned into several hand shadows. Ye Mo's chest.

Ye Mo did not think that this person is so good in addition to the knife, his boxing method is not bad.

At this point, the handle has approached Ye Mo's lower abdomen. Ye Mo raised his foot and kicked the handle with one foot. The single fist has already greeted the man's fist.

"Hey..." The sound of the sound of the fist and the palm of the hand.

"咔嚓", Ye Mo did not keep his hand, he sealed the man's fist shadow as quickly as possible, and at the same time twisted his two wrists.

The man stepped back a few steps, the sallow face turned pale, and the pain of his wrist twisted by Ye Mo could not hide his shock. Although he is a late-grade Huang, but the master of the yellow-level peak, he does not necessarily win him. However, the young man who knows how much he is younger than he did, he easily broke his 'Frozen Frost Blade' and said that he still completely sealed his boxing shadow with his fist-to-boxing, even Twisted his wrist.

Since he debuted, he has encountered such a master for the first time. This person is so big, why haven’t he heard of it in the hidden door? He and his ten strokes are not even before, and they are defeated.

Ye Mo looked coldly at the yellow-faced man and said: "Have you wanted to cut my two legs or want to cut off one of my legs?"

Ye Mo can't really be sure, because the man who has just been in the opposite direction has sent and received the heart. If Ye Mo can not step on his knife and become another person, then the man can really think about it.

"I just want to cut your left leg." The man's sallow white face has overflowed with sweat.

"Very good, I am still giving you." Ye Mo finished, the half-cutting knife at the sole of the foot had been kicked out by him, and it could be turned into a white line, which was faster than the one that the man had cut to Ye Mo.

"噗", or if you don't care, you can't even hear it.

When the man reacted to his left leg and cut the blade directly, Ye Mo had disappeared in front of his eyes. He looked at the place where Ye Mo disappeared in horror, until he saw the blood on his broken leg.

This knife was just the one who kicked it out at random, and even cutting his leg was as good as cutting the tofu. Who is he? Who is he? It turned out to be so horrible, so powerful, he wanted to destroy the Ye family and not to say him, even if he came, he was not the opponent of this person. In the city, even met such a master, this sallow-faced man can no longer hold his inner horror, and some trembled.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" A young man in his twenties rushed over at this time, holding a crumbling sallow-faced man.

The man with the sallow face came to see the young man, and he let out a sigh of relief. He immediately said, "My wrist is also broken. Now you immediately pick up my broken leg and leave me to leave the place. The farther the better, the faster. Go now."

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"Twenty or thirty people, plus Huang Yue, how come people have not brought it yet? Ask, you go and see." Ye Beirong has calmed down at this time, no matter who is the young man who broke the door of the temple, After asking the question, he still has to kill him. Ye Family is not someone who wants to come and wants to leave.

"No, I am already here." A cold voice rang at the door.

Ye Beirong stood up suddenly, and some looked at Ye Mo unbelievably. Ye Mo’s appearance was obviously not caught. It took a while to react. "How did you get in? Huang Yue, what about them?"

"Don't you let me in? Are you talking about the yellow face with a long knife? He was cut off by me, and his wrist was now saved." Ye Mo glanced coldly at Ye Beirong. Said it.

"What?" Ye Beirong’s brain was awkward, and Huang Yue’s ability was not known to others. He knew it again. This man actually said that his leg was cut off. How strong should this young man be? How does he look familiar?

Ye Hao certainly knows that Huang Yue is so powerful. Now, listening to Ye Mo, he certainly does not believe it. But soon someone rushed in and reported the outside of his ear, and Ye Hao’s face turned to Ye Mo’s face immediately changed. The person who can cut the yellow leg is definitely a hidden person.

Ye Beirong certainly heard the report from the people, and his eyes showed a dignified expression. He immediately whispered, "I will report it immediately."

"Brother, how come here again?" Ye Ling looked at the conference hall with some fear. In the morning, she was sentenced to death and had to whip for three days, so when she came to the house, she had a kind of birth. The fear.

"Who are you? I dare to be so arrogant. You don't know if this is Ye Family? Ye Ling, you actually colluded with outsiders to come to Ye Family." Ye Wenqi had already seen his father's dissatisfaction. He first called out.

Ye Mo indifferently glanced at Ye Wenqi. "Your ears are stunned. I didn't hear Ye Ling calling my brother. I am Ye Mo, but not your Ye family."

Ye Mo certainly will not admit that he is a Ye family. Whether he is Ye Wentian or not, he is not a Ye family.

"You are Ye Mo?" Ye Hao also stood up, staring at Ye Mo with some surprise. He finally understood that Ye Moe killed the Song family's Song Shaowen, why is it still a problem? It is too simple to rely on his ability to cut off Huang Yue’s legs and want to kill a few people in the Song family. The Song family did not move him, but did not dare to move him. It seems that his intelligence is far worse than the Song family. ~www.readwn.com~ Ye Hao can understand things, Ye Beirong can of course understand. He couldn't think of Ye Mo's growth to such a degree.

Ye Beirong calmed down again at this time, and pressed down the shock of his heart. He sat down and looked at Ye Mo and said: "Since you are Ye Mo, who is also a Ye family, why should you kick the Ye Family's door? ?"

"Dad, Ye Mo's blood I really tested in the hospital, he is not a Ye family." Ye Wenqi immediately said.

"Stop." Ye Beirong looked at Ye Wenqi and yelled.

Ye Mo sneered and said: "Of course I am not a Ye family, this does not require you to remind me, I have never regarded myself as a Ye family. Today I have not left here, I want to collect some accounts. Who was yesterday? I’m going to stand up for it, or don’t blame me for killing it. I’m talking about it.”

(The third is to ask for a monthly pass, and there is only a gap of fifty or sixty votes in front. If you can help the old five, you can help the old five. What is the taste of the top three? The old five don’t know, I really want to break this.. ....)

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