Ye Mo took a look at the person he was talking to. He was less than forty years old and his face was a little sallow. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. Com was holding a long knife with a very strange style in his hand. His hair was not long, but it was black and shiny, and it was extremely asymmetrical with his sallow face.
This man's skill should be much higher than Hu Qiu's. Although not as good as Wu Qiang, he should be no weaker than Zhang Sui.
Ye Mo didn't expect that there was such a master in the Ye family. According to his past experience, this person should be an ancient martial arts practitioner at the late Huang level. If Ye Mo was still on the second level of Qi training now, he would definitely leave immediately without even thinking about it. Not to mention carrying Ye Ling, even if he faced this person alone, he would not dare to escape unscathed.
But at this time, Ye Mo has already reached the third level of Qi training, Wu Qiang can't even hold on to twenty moves under him, and Ye Mo doesn't even care about this guy who is weaker than Wu Qiang.
When Ye Mo was still thinking about whether to kill him, the long knife in this man's hand had already screamed and slashed directly at Ye Mo's waist without any hesitation or pause. He looked like he wanted to kill him with one strike. Ye Mo split into two halves.
Although it was only one blade, what caught his eye were more than a dozen blades. Ye Mo secretly sighed, even if Hu Qiu's whip was so superb, it was still far behind this man's long sword.
The speed and change of this knife are indeed rare. To be able to play the long sword like this, in addition to skilled skills and martial arts, it is absolutely impossible to play without the support of internal strength. Ye Mo knew that his knife was not meant to cut him in half, but to cut off his legs.
This man should have seen his move just now, so he judged that he should be able to dodge him this time, and then his killer would strike with his knife from behind. Before the castration was finished, his whole body's strength had almost been transferred to the lower body, and he began to squat down slowly. Ye Mo could already see these subtle changes. No matter where Ye Mo falls, as long as he is within three feet of him, his legs cannot be saved.
Of course, if you can't even dodge his first strike, you'll only be cut in half. It seemed that he still had some confidence in Ye Mo, hoping that Ye Mo could escape the first knife and then be chopped off by his second knife.
Ye Mo sneered. It was really not challenging to fight against an opponent who was several levels better than him. Every move of the opponent was within his expectations.
Even though he was carrying Ye Ling on his back, Ye Mo twisted his waist slightly, and he had dodged the shadow of the long knife that turned into dozens of afterimages.
Sure enough, the sallow-faced man was not surprised but happy when he saw Ye Mo dodge his long knife. The long knife in his hand turned into a curling arc without any pause. Under the yellowish light, this knife was like silver leaking to the ground, covering the ground within a radius of two feet.
There was a sneer on his lips. No matter how powerful Ye Mo was, as long as he landed on the ground, he could definitely chop off Ye Mo's legs.
Ye Mo doesn't need to fall to the ground, even if he is carrying Ye Ling, he can still use the wind control technique and float several feet away. But he happened to land, but when his feet landed on the ground, the silver on the ground disappeared, and only a long knife happened to be stepped on by him.
The man with a sallow complexion immediately froze his sneer face. He never thought that someone could break his "Frost Blade" in such an unimaginable way.
Shocked, the man reacted immediately. He twisted the long knife in his hand and tried to pull the long knife out of Ye Mo's feet.
Ye Mo felt a powerful and abnormal force coming from him, and said "Huh", just as he was about to increase his strength. The long knife has been broken into two pieces with a 'crack' sound. The sallow-faced man held half of the handle of the knife in his hand without hesitation. The handle of the knife turned into a shadow and hit Ye Mo directly in the lower abdomen. However, he followed closely behind the handle of the knife, and his hands turned into several hand shadows to attack. Ye Mo's chest.
Ye Mo didn't expect that besides being such a good swordsman, this man also had good boxing skills.
At this time, the hilt of the knife was close to Ye Mo's lower abdomen. Ye Mo raised his foot and kicked the hilt away. His single fist met the man's fist.
"Bang bang..." There were several sounds of fists and palms hitting each other.
With a "click", Ye Mo didn't hold back at all. He sealed the man's fist as quickly as possible and broke both of his wrists at the same time.
The man took a few steps back and his sallow face turned pale. The pain of having his wrist broken by Ye Mo could not hide his shock. Although he is in the late Huang level, even an expert at the peak of the Yellow level may not necessarily win against him. But the young man in front of him, who was much younger than him, easily broke through his 'Frost Blade', and even blocked the shadow of his fist completely while clashing with him with fists. Wring his wrist. ,
This is the first time he has met such a master since his debut. This person is so capable, why haven't you heard of him in the Hidden Sect? He and I couldn't even make ten moves before and after, and they were defeated miserably.
Ye Mo looked at the yellow-faced man coldly and said, "Did you just want to cut off both of my legs or one of my legs?"
Ye Mo really couldn't tell, because the man on the other side had already made up his mind about the move just now. If Ye Mo hadn't been able to step on his knife and become another person, the man could have done whatever he wanted.
"I just want to cut off your left leg." Beads of sweat were already pouring out of the man's sallow and white face.
"Very good, I'll give it back to you." After Ye Mo said that, the half-cut knife on the sole of his foot had been kicked out by him and turned into a white line, which was even faster than the knife the man slashed at Ye Mo just now.
There was a "pop" sound, or if you weren't careful, you wouldn't even be able to hear it.
When the man realized that his left leg had been cut off by the broken blade, Ye Mo had already disappeared before his eyes. He looked at the place where Ye Mo disappeared in horror. It wasn't until blood was pouring from his broken leg that he thought of stopping the bleeding.
This knife was just kicked by the man at will, and it cut off his leg as neatly as cutting tofu. who is he? Who is he? It's so terrifying and powerful. If he wants to destroy the Ye family, don't talk about him. Even if there are a few people, he is no match for this person. In the city, he unexpectedly met such a master. This sallow-faced man could no longer hold back his inner panic and started to tremble.
"Master, what's the matter with you?" A young man in his twenties hurried over and supported the shaky man with a sallow complexion.
Seeing the young man coming, the sallow-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said: "My wrist is also broken. Now you immediately pick up my broken leg and carry me away from here. The farther the better, as fast as possible." Leave now."
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"Twenty or thirty people, including Huang Yue, why haven't they been brought yet? Wen Jin, go and have a look." Ye Beirong had calmed down at this time. No matter who the young man was who kicked down the door of the ancestral hall, After asking clearly, I still want to kill him. The Ye family is not one where people come and leave whenever they want.
"No need, I'm already here." A cold voice sounded at the door.
Ye Beirong stood up suddenly and looked at Ye Mo in disbelief. It was obvious that Ye Mo was not captured by anyone. It took a while to react, "How did you get in? Where are Huang Yue and the others?"
"Didn't you let me in? Are you talking about the yellow-faced man with a long knife? I chopped off his feet and broke his wrists. Now he was rescued." Ye Mo glanced at Ye Beirong coldly. Then he said.
"What?" Ye Beirong's mind buzzed. Others didn't know Huang Yue's ability, but he knew it all too well. This man actually said that he had cut off his legs. How powerful should this young man be? Why does he still look familiar
Of course Ye Long also knew how powerful Huang Yue was, and now he certainly didn't believe what Ye Mo said. But soon someone rushed in and reported what was going on outside in his ear. Ye Long's expression changed immediately when he looked at Ye Mo. The person who can chop off Huang Yue's legs is definitely a member of the Hidden Sect.
Of course, Ye Beirong also heard the report of the visitor, with a solemn expression in his eyes, and he immediately whispered: "Report it immediately."
"Brother, why are you here again?" Ye Ling looked at the conference hall with some fear. It was here that she was sentenced to death in the morning and was also whipped for three days. So as soon as she came to this room, she had a natural feeling. sense of fear.
"Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant? Don't you know this is the Ye family? Ye Ling, you actually colluded with outsiders to come to the Ye family to run wild." Ye Wenqi had already seen his father's dissatisfaction, and he was the first to call out.
Ye Mo glanced at Ye Wenqi indifferently, "You are deaf and didn't hear Ye Ling call me brother. I am Ye Mo, but I am not from your Ye family."
Of course Ye Mo would not admit that he was from the Ye family. Regardless of whether he was Ye Wentian's biological child or not, he was not from the Ye family.
"Are you Ye Mo?" Ye Long also stood up and stared at Ye Mo in surprise. He finally understood why Ye Mo killed Song Shaowen of the Song family and why nothing happened until now. With his ability to cut off Huang Yue's legs, it was too easy to kill a few people in the Song family and then escape. It's not that the Song family doesn't want to touch him, it's that they don't dare to touch him. It seems that his intelligence is far inferior to that of the Song family.
Of course, Ye Beirong can understand things that Ye Long can understand. He didn't 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, looked at Ye Mo and said: "Since you are Ye Mo and a member of the Ye family, why did you kick the door of the Ye family's ancestral hall? ?”
"Dad, I have really tested Ye Mo's blood in the hospital. He is not from the Ye family at all." Ye Wenqi said immediately at this time.
"Shut up." Ye Beirong looked at Ye Wenqi and scolded.
Ye Mo sneered and said: "Of course I am not a member of the Ye family. You don't need to remind me. I have never regarded myself as a member of the Ye family. I stayed here today because I wanted to collect some accounts. Who was it yesterday? If you beat Ye Ling, please stand up for me, otherwise don’t blame me for killing you. I, Ye Mo, will do what I say.”
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