Cold Soldier King Pretty President

The more this guy thinks about it, the more he thinks about it. Otherwise, they have worked so hard for so many years to enter the threshold of inner strength. At present, this guy is at least 20 years younger than them, but he is a master far above them. How can they feel embarrassed!

As soon as he thought about this, the guy's courage gradually grew up, and then he took out a look of master and said in a cold voice: "Sir, we have no injustice in the past and no hatred recently. Do you have to intervene in this matter! You may as well make friends with us. If you leave here, I can take it as if nothing happened! "

"Nothing happened? How can such a good thing happen? I don't think you're awake yet! " Ye Mo interrupted coldly.

The guy's face sank when he heard this. Maybe he underestimated the other side, and then he said that the other side still had some master style.

Knowing that their black tiger club has a good foundation, for a promise, even if he had given a step, he would never be as open-minded as he was if he was put in the other party's position. However, Yemo's next sentence completely subverted his image of a master.

"I bought this pair of shoes for more than 200 yuan on the pedestrian street. You think nothing happened. How can I calculate this pair of shoes? Is my money from the strong wind?"

The guy's expression on his face was a little stiff when he heard this. He subconsciously looked at his comatose brother and his brother who was either dead or wounded. Is this a matter of 200 yuan!

As for those bodyguards, they are also struggling to swallow a mouthful of spit, for fear that the other side will take out two tickets at this time, and ye Mo will really leave them behind.

"Brother ye... Brother, don't be fooled by his sweet words. The black tiger club always likes to play the game of reckoning after the event. If we don't cut down the grass tonight, I'm afraid they will make trouble for you in the future!"

"Yes, brother ye, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. Your shoes are mine. I'll buy you a pair of shoes later. No, I'll buy ten pairs. I'll make sure you don't take the same kind of shoes if you change one pair every day!"

Yao wanqiu didn't know what to say for a moment when she listened to the dialogue like an idiot. She has been standing at the peak of power all the time. What she involves is a matter of thousands of brothers' life and death. Now she is really inexperienced and doesn't know how to intervene in this matter.

As for the offering, the hand holding 200 yuan was frozen in the air. I don't know why, I suddenly felt like a fool. Is it 200 yuan? It's not about two hundred dollars at all! The other side is rubbing his IQ on the ground!

"Sir, you can kill but not humiliate. Who on earth are you? Do you really want to make enemies for this woman and our black tiger?" The guy stares at Ye Mo and asks coldly.

Ye Mo just said with a faint smile: "it doesn't matter who I am. It's meaningless to know more about the dying people. As for being the enemy of your black tiger, you can't look up to your black tiger too much. If a bedbug gets in the way and tramples to death, you must rise to the height of the enemy. That's too flattering."

To this extent, there is no need to continue to communicate. Then the guy said coldly: "since you insist on interfering in this muddy water, no wonder I'm here. Let's go together and don't give this boy room for relaxation!"

Although the younger brothers have been scared by the previous actions, now this offering has undoubtedly become their spiritual pillar. They also see that this offering seems not to be fully sure. Now it means that they are more or less cannon fodder.

Although we saw the essence clearly, at this time, we still rushed forward without hesitation. The revenge on the road is always like this. Either you die or I die. Today, both sides have torn their faces. If they can't take this guy down, then all the people present will not leave a living!

At least Zhang Heihu is fair in dealing with his future affairs. If he knows that they died for the benefit of the gang, he will settle his family properly in the future. If he dies, his family will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime. If he survives, his status will rise. This is also the best choice without choice!

Seeing a group of people rush towards them again, the bodyguards also form a circle and surround Yao wanqiu in the center. Even if they want to support Ye Mo, they can't participate in this kind of posture. I just hope he can be more skillful.

"Don't worry about me, all of you go up and help me!" Yao wanqiu said immediately.

The bodyguards hesitated slightly when they heard the speech. Although they admired Ye Mo in their hearts, personally, ye Mo is only an outsider after all. The most important thing is to protect his young lady.

Yao wanqiu seemed to see their thoughts, and then angrily rebuked: "if ye Mo falls down, can you stop them?"

The bodyguards thought it was true. They hesitated in their eyes and struggled for a while. The guy at the head gritted his teeth and said, "old three, old four, you stay here to protect the safety of the young lady, others follow me!"

The old three and old four mentioned above are the two guys who were injured before. Leaving them is not so much to protect Yao wanqiu as to let them live.

In this case, there is not the slightest fancy, nor is it possible to avoid harm by relying on skills. To put it bluntly, it's all luck. If you are lucky, you can last longer. If you are not lucky, you may not know where you got the knife to chop you to death.

It didn't take long for the two groups of people to fight together. Even though it seemed that a group of people rushed to Ye Mo, ye Mo was the most relaxed among the people when he really fought against the enemy.

It's not because of their absolute strength, but because these people all know that ye Mo is not easy to be provoked, so they turn to the bodyguards from a long distance. Even if they are going to die, at least they can live for a little longer. Don't you see that those who directly fight ye Mo have their necks broken in an instant, or they have a heavy leg on their chest, There was a big blood mist in the air, and I was out of breath when I saw it.

One of the worshippers hid in the crowd looking for the best time to attack. Finally, when ye Mo parried the siege of his three younger brothers at the same time, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he suddenly burst out, his right leg swept out like a bow full of strength, and his air was compressed sharply, making a whistling sound.

This is not only his famous skill, but also his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. As long as the other person's body is normal, it's not easy for him to get hurt. He has been training his muscles and bones since he was a child. He doesn't exercise his whole body as others do. Instead, he concentrates the essence of his body training on his right leg, even if it's steel.

Even in order to play better in actual combat, he has been using drugs to suppress the sensory nerves in his legs. Even if he stabbed a knife in his leg, he didn't feel much, and he could break out more powerful against the enemy.

Just a fierce leg comes in a flash, ye Mo subconsciously raises his hand to block. At the moment of contact, ye Mo's body trembles slightly and retreats two steps. The excited face of the worshiper is twisted.

Originally thought he was a great master, but now it seems that he is a strong man in the field, and he is right!

"Boy, you are dying today. You just let you go, but you don't want to go. Now you know what it means to seek your own death! Let you be so crazy today, I will teach you how to be a man now! "

After that, the guy rushed to Ye Mo again, just like he had beaten a chicken's blood. Maybe it was because the scene just now made his confidence expand rapidly. At this time, he even ignored how many flaws he had revealed. He jumped up high and cut his right leg horizontally. That was a great chivalrous demeanor.

As for ye Mo's eyes, he looked like an idiot. Then he pushed his legs on the ground fiercely, and the whole person was like a wild goose flying into the air. He just whipped his leg right in the center of the guy's separate thigh.

Ye Mo's foot strength is so terrible. That guy is like a flying monkey. With a scream of "ah", he flew up for several meters. His body became stiff in mid air. Then he fell on the ground like a dead dog and fell into a severe coma. His body also twitched unconsciously.

Look at the flesh and blood between his legs. I'm afraid that if he was sent to the palace in ancient times, he would be a eunuch!