Strongest Abandoned Son Chapter 151: Stand up for me

Ye Mo looked at the man who talked to him. He was less than forty years old and his face was a little yellow. Holding a strangely long knife in his hand, the hair was not long, but the black hair was bright, and it was extremely asymmetric with his waxy face.

This person's skill should be a lot higher than Hu Qiu. Although not as good as Wu Qiang, it should not be weaker than Zhang Jue.

Ye Mo didn't expect that Ye family had such a master. According to his past experience, this person should already be Ancient Martial-Arts Cultivator in the late yellow level. If Ye Mo is still Qi Condensation 2-Layers now, he definitely wants or doesn't want to leave immediately. Don't say that carrying Ye Ling on his back means that he faced this person alone, and he didn't dare to say nothing.

But at this time Ye Mo has already been Qi Condensation 3-Layers, Wu Qiang can not insist on 20 moves under his hands, this guy Ye Mo is weaker than Wu Qiang will not care.

When Ye Mo was still thinking about killing him, the long knife in this man's hand had been slicing directly to Ye Mo's waist with screaming, without any hesitation and pause. Seeing him looks like thinking To split Ye Mo in half with one stroke.

Although it's just a knife, it is more than a dozen blades. Ye Mo secretly sighed, even if the whip of Hu Qiu makes such a fascination, there is still a lot of gaps with this man's sword.

The speed and changes of this knife are indeed rare. It is absolutely impossible to play long swords like this, except for skilled skills and martial arts, without the support of internal forces. Ye Mo knew that he didn't cut his own waist, but cut his legs.

This guy should have seen his shot just now, so he judged that he should be able to escape him, and then his killer stabbed his sword in the back. From the moment he died, his whole body strength has almost turned to the downside, and people have begun to squat slowly. These subtle changes, Ye Mo have already seen. regardless of Ye Mo landed anywhere, as long as he was within three feet of each other, his legs could not be kept.

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

Ye Mo's sneered. This is a confrontation with an opponent who is several grades worse than him. It is not challenging. The opponent's every move is in his expectations.

Although Ye Ling was on his back, Ye Mo's waist twisted slightly, and the shadow of the long knife that had turned into dozens of afterimages had been avoided by him.

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

The corner of his mouth was smirking. No matter how powerful Ye Mo was, as long as he landed, he could definitely cut off Ye Mo's legs.

Ye Mo can stay on the ground, even if he is carrying Ye Ling, he can perform the Royal Wind skill and float out a few feet away. But he fell to the ground, but when his feet landed on the ground, the silver on the ground disappeared, and only a long knife happened to be stepped under him.

The ridiculous face of this waxy-faced man immediately solidified. He never thought that someone could crack his knife, the Frostblade, in such an unimaginable way.

Shocked, the man immediately reacted. The long knife in his hand was twisted. He wanted to pull the long knife out of Ye Mo's feet.

Ye Mo felt a strong and unusual force coming, ‘wow’, and just wanted to step up. The long sword has been broken into two pieces. The man with a yellow face was holding the knife handle in his hand without hesitation. The knife handle had turned into a shadow and directly hit Ye Mo's abdomen, but he was behind the knife handle and his hands turned into several hand shadows Ye Mo's chest.

Ye Mo didn't expect that this man had a good boxing skills besides making the sword so good.

At this time, the handle was close to Ye Mo's abdomen. Ye Mo raised his foot and kicked the handle with one foot. The single fist had already met the shadow of the man's fist.

"Bang ..." Several punches and the sound of the impact of the palm.

A click, Ye Mo didn't leave anything at all. He sealed the man's fist shadow at the fastest speed, and simultaneously twisted his two wrists.

The man stepped back a few steps, waxing yellow, his face paled, and the pain of his wrist being twisted by Ye Mo couldn't hide his shock. Although he is in the late Huang level, even the master of the Huang level peak will not necessarily win him. But the young man in front of him who did n’t know how much, easily broke his 'Frostblade of the Ground'. Not to mention, he still completely sealed his fist shadow with the fist-to-fist impact, and even Broken his wrist.

It's the first time since he debuted that he has met such a master. This person is so talented. Why hasn't he heard of it in Hidden Sect? He and he didn't even get ten moves before and they failed miserably.

Ye Mo coldly looked at the man with yellow face and said, "Did you just want to cut off my two legs or just cut off one of my legs?"

Ye Mo ca n’t tell for sure, because the man opposite to that move has already sent and received. If it wasn't for Ye Mo who could step on his knife and become another person, the man could really think what he wanted. how about it.

"I just want to cut off your left leg." The man's waxy and white face had sweat beads on it.

"Very good, I'll give it back to you." Ye Mo said, the half-cut knife on the sole of his foot had been kicked out by him, turning it into a white line, faster than the man who cut the knife to Ye Mo just now.

A beep, or even if you do n’t listen carefully.

When the man reacted that his left leg was cut off directly, Ye Mo had disappeared before his eyes. He looked in horror at the place where Ye Mo disappeared, and didn't remember to stop the bleeding until the blood was on the broken leg.

The knife was just kicked out by the man at will, and even cutting his leg was as sharp as cutting tofu. Who is he? Who is he? It was so horrible and so powerful, he wanted to destroy the Ye family, don't say him, even if he came, he was not his opponent. In the city, when I met such a master, this man with a yellow face could no longer bear the shock in his heart, and shivered a little.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" A young man in his twenties hurried over at this moment, holding on to the crumbling yellow-faced man.

The yellow-faced man saw the young man coming, relieved, and immediately said, "My wrist is also broken. Now you immediately pick up my broken leg and carry me away from this place. The farther you go, the better , Hurry, go now. "

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"Twenty or thirty people, plus Huang Yue, why haven't they brought in yet? Ask me in, you go and see." Ye Beirong has calmed down at this time, regardless of, the young man who broke the gate of the shrine Who is it? After asking clearly, he still wants to kill him. The Ye family is not like anyone who wants to come and walks.

"No, I'm here." A cold voice sounded at the door.

Ye Beirong stood up suddenly, and looked at Ye Mo with some disbelief. Ye Mo's appearance was obviously not arrested. It took me a while to respond, "How did you get in? Huang Yue them?"

"Aren't you letting me in? Are you talking about the yellow face with a long knife? He was cut off by my foot, his wrist was broken and he was rescued now." Ye Mo coldly glanced at Ye Beirong That's what I said.

"What?" Ye Beirong's brain buzzed, Huang Yue's ability was unknown to others, he couldn't understand it. This man even said that his leg was cut off. How might this young man be? How does he look a little familiar?

Of course Ye Ye also knows Huang Yue's power. Of course, he doesn't believe Ye Ye now. But soon someone rushed in to report something outside in his ears, and Ye Ye's face that looked at Ye Mo immediately changed. People who can cut Huang Yue's legs are definitely Hidden Sect middlemen.

Of course, Ye Beirong also heard the report from the person, with a dignified expression in his eyes, and immediately whispered, "Report immediately."

"Brother, why are you here again?" Ye Ling looked at this conference hall with some fear. She was sentenced to death in the morning, and she would be flogged for three days. So when she came to this room, she would There is a natural sense of fear.

"Who are you? You dare to be so arrogant, don't you know that this is the Ye family? Ye Ling, you even colluded with outsiders to come to Ye family to make wild." Ye Wenqi had already seen his father's dissatisfaction, and he called out first .

Ye Mo glanced indifferently at Ye Wenqi, "You are deaf, you haven't heard Ye Ling call my brother. Ye Mo, but not your Ye family."

Of course Ye Mo will not admit that he is from the Ye family. regardless of Is he Ye Wentian born? He is not Ye family.

"You are Ye Mo?" Ye Ye also stood up, staring at Ye Mo with a little surprise. He finally understood why Ye Mo killed the Song family's Song Shaowen, so why is it okay? By virtue of his ability to cut off Huang Yue's legs, it is too simple to kill a few people in Song's family before escaping. The Song family did not move him, but dared not move him. It seems that his information is far worse than that of the Song family.

What Ye Ye can understand, of course Ye Beirong can understand too. He did not expect Ye Mo to grow to such an extent.

Ye Beirong calmed down again at this time, suppressing the shock in his heart, he sat down and looked at Ye Mo and said, "Since you are Ye Mo, and also a member of the Ye family, why should you kick the Ye family? Gate of the shrine? "

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

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

Ye Mo sneered said: "Of course I am not from the Ye family. I do n’t need you to remind me. I have never considered myself as a Ye family. Today I have n’t left here but I want to collect some accounts. Yesterday, whoever hit Ye Ling stood up for me, otherwise don't blame me for killing everything. Ye Mo said that I could do it.

(The third one is for monthly tickets. There is only a gap of fifty or sixty votes from the previous one. If you can help the fifth child, go ahead and help the fifth child. What does the first three look like? This ...)

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