"Modesty, you brought me here, what do you want? I know that you are energetic, but I am not afraid of you." A Yemo sounds familiar voice.

Ye Mo turned back and saw that the girl who wanted to use him was actually brought in. It seems that there is still some energy in listening to this girl’s tone. But this person did not say that he called Nie Bianbian? How did it become modest?

"Modesty, you..." He Qi came in and saw that the energy of her mouth was so great that she was standing underneath, and the top sitting was not modest.

Ye Mo looked at Nie's boundless, long-haired white face without need, his eyes are very demon, it looks like he is only thirty years old, and he has the cultivation of the peak of the original stage. To be honest, there are people who have a mysterious level in the city. Apart from the Ou Xuhu that I met last time, I really didn’t find anyone else.

"Moderate? Haha, he is just a dog of mine. You are He Qi, who is very good. It is your blessing to come here. Tang Beiwei, you are better. Last time someone said that you are the first flower of the altar. I still don't believe it. It seems that it is true, you are indeed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and it is still pure, good, good. Even more beautiful than my sister, um, modest, this Only when you made great achievements, this beautiful woman at the end of the month is very good for me." Nie Wubian seems to be saying a trivial matter.

He Qi saw Ye Mo and Tang Beiwei, and said with amazement, "How come you come here?"

Ye Mo did not answer He Qi's words. He carefully scanned it here. There were a total of 36 men and women in the scope of the gods. In addition to being the highest Nie, the modest and even the middle of the yellow level was repaired. Although it was only a short time, Ye Mo has already determined that this place is not the place where ordinary rich people play with women. This is very strange, but I don’t know what he wants so many girls to do.

He Qi just stopped talking. She seemed to understand that she had some problems in her situation. Since modesty is only an errand, this young man with a demon eye may have a bigger origin.

Nie Wushuang glanced at Ye Mo coldly. "I really admire your courage. Do you think that you can learn everything after you have learned a few three-legged cats? Today I will let you see what is kung fu. Bring the two together."

Ye Mo did not speak. He really wanted to kill a pass now, but Tang Beiwei was here. The scene was too bloody. He was afraid that his sister could not stand it. If you use a fireball, this He Qi is here again. If he does not want to kill He Qi, he will not be able to expose his own skills in front of her.

While hesitating, Ye Mo saw that the long-faced man and the two irons who had been arrested at the Xiqiao Restaurant had been brought up. The two men were pale and even the calves were shaking. Obviously, the two of them did not expect to be punished if they came back.

Nie went to the front of the long-faced man and said with a smile: "You are good, even come back and say that others are so powerful, not even dare to go forward. What do you want to do with this kind of dog, waste food."

"Nie Ye spared..." The long-faced man and the two irons could no longer stand up straight, and fell to the ground directly, and the teeth were shaking.

"I said, I don't need a rice bucket." Nie said with no side, lifting his palm is a two-handed knife.

How high the two blood spurts, the blood splashed Nie boundless, so that Nie Wubian seems even more embarrassing. However, he even licked the blood on his lips, and even there was a kind of aftertaste in it. At this time, how far the two human heads rolled out.

"Ah..." He Qi, who originally thought that there was nothing, couldn’t stand the brutal blood in front of him. He threw himself down on the ground and turned into a coma.

Tang Beiwei was pale and his heart was bursting. Ye Mo quickly ordered her dizzy and held her together with He Qi.

"Yes, it's a bit courageous, no wonder people who dare to kill me." Nie looked at Ye Mo with a faint look, and the sarcasm of his mouth was thicker.

Ye Mo has noticed that although Nie has no side, it is the beginning of Xuan, but his internal gas has been almost the same as that of Xuan, otherwise the two palms will cut the heads of two people purely with internal gas. It is really not simple.

"I think, do you still want to fight with me now? Or have you been timid?" Nie is as if the eagle looks at the eyes of a chicken and looks at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked at Nie Wuwei and sighed, and smiled a little. This said: "I agree with you. If you think that you have learned the skills of these three-legged cats, you can be arrogant. I am really sorry. Today, what I want to say is the same as you, just to let you see what is real kung fu."

After that, Ye Moyang started, and stroked the palms on both sides of the left and right sides. There were a total of 18 people in the hall. Ye Mo almost scored 16 times at the same time, and this stopped.

"Haha... arrogant generation, I dare to learn to use my internal gas..." Nie said that the sound stopped abruptly, and then he looked at the 16 men and women who were shocked and stunned.

The blood burst out, like a slaughterhouse. Sixteen heads fell obliquely on the ground with their arms, and then the left and right 16 people fell at the same time. It's like training, and the direction of the fall is the same.

Nie Wubian has been completely stunned. "Dream, this is definitely a dream..." He kept explaining to himself, but he knew it was not a dream, it was true.

Modesty is even more stunned, in addition to horror in the eyes, has not dared to say a word.

Nie had no fear in his eyes, and until now, he never knew what fear was, but today he finally knows what fear is. Just now he killed two wastes and even killed them in a **** way. It was a terrible intimidation. He wants to make the young man scared, but the scare is a scare one, just scared He Qi, and the young man seems to have nothing.

Not only is there nothing, but then his means are more **** than himself. This **** scene is something he has never seen before. It is certain that the young man in front of him is also deliberate, and this is a squeaking of his face.

Ye Mo holding Tang Beiwei slowly walked up, Nie boundlessly let it go, and constantly retreated. Ye Mo did not pay attention to him, sitting directly on the chair of Nie's infinite side, looking coldly at Nie.

"You, who are you..." Nie has no fear of coming. He already understands that this young man’s ability is far greater than him, even the existence of a prefecture level. He does not know which nerve has a problem. Why do you want to provoke this? A monk?

Ye Mo smiled coldly: "You have learned a lot of masters of this day, I have seen more, not you alone. Not long ago, there was a man named a lone wolf. It is said to be a master. I was killed by three swords. There is also a sect called Broken Boxing, their doorkeeper Zheng Chengfa killed me with the martial art and was killed by me. You seem to be practicing a few days less than them. How is it so arrogant?"

"Predecessors spared ..." Nie Wubian can no longer hold back his inner fear, and stumble. Who is this in front of me, **** are the masters of the prefecture, this is not enough for him to see. Modesty is even more white, he knows that his master has hit the iron plate.

"Do you know why I still don't kill you now?" Ye Mo looked at Nie's cold and cold.

Nie Wubian was already trembled at this time. He now knows what it is like to face death. He used to watch others pleading in front of him. Now he is actually pleading in front of others.

Ye Mo glanced at the modest, "I dare to beat my sister's attention, you are not afraid. Do you know why not kill you?"

Modesty has been trembling and can't say a word. Although he is very embarrassed, he has no way to tremble in the face of such **** scenes.

Ye Mo no longer cares for him, watching Nie Wubian said: "A year ago, this place was blown up by me. The people here were killed by me. I didn't expect to come here once a year. It looks like me. It’s very close to here.”

Nie has no regrets about a bitter stomach. If he knows that he will offend such a monk, he will choose which city he chooses and he will not choose the altar.

"Predecessors, forgiveness..." Nie has no desire to die. He is the first in the martial art to cultivate his qualifications. How can he die, but now he does not know who can keep him, maybe his master is not expected to do it.

Ye Mo is just a dozen fireballs flying out, more than a dozen bodies on both sides, even including the two who have just been killed by Nie have been turned into fly ash.

Nie Wubian has been completely stunned. He is still thinking that if the predecessor does not spare him, can he find a chance to escape, but now he knows that he has no way to escape. This man actually fired a fireball. He practiced in the hidden door for so many years. He has not heard of anyone who can fire a ball to attack the enemy. He is too bad.

He saw Ye Mo's eyes getting colder and colder~www.NovelMTL.com~ is the cold sweat that can't stop the head. He said: "Predecessors, I am a disciple of Sichuan Jiuyueguan. I was promoted to the mysterious level. They are all condensed, so they need a lot of virgins, but I have not killed them, just took them..."

"Oh, there are such vicious martial art. You don't have to exist in your martial art. You didn't kill them. What happened to my sister's classmates?" Ye Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold. He was not a guardian, but this kind of viciousness. The martial art, even he could not see it.

"Yes, yes..." Nie has no cold sweat.

Ye Mo walked to the side of Nie's boundless side, and he lifted his foot and stepped on his chest. Nie was only feeling that a flame of heat poured into his dantian, and finally stayed in Dantian, and did not move.

Although I know that it may not be a good thing, but Nie is boundless but does not dare to resist.

"You go to kill the remaining 18 people, and then bring the body back." Ye Mo's expression is faint, and he will not be merciful to the people inside.

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