When the girl saw Mr. Zhao's fierce look, she was so scared that she cried, her tears swaying, and her body was trembling slightly.

Mr. Zhao seemed to be a little psychologically distorted inside. Seeing that the girl was crying fiercely, he became more excited. He even ordered his subordinates to take the camera, and used a tripod to support the camera and switch it to the video recording mode.

When Ye Mo arrived here, Mr. Zhao was torturing the girl desperately. The girl screamed in the room, which made people shudder. Ye Mo used his spiritual sense to explore it and his face was filled with anger.

Just as Mr. Zhao was about to undress and continue to torture the girl, Ye Mo suddenly appeared in the room.

The camera that was recording the video suddenly paused and strong signal interference occurred.

"You are Ye Mo, why can't you remember what happened today? Do you dare to find this place?" Mr. Zhao looked at Ye Mo with contempt.

Ye Mo didn't say anything, but just looked at Mr. Zhao with a look of looking at the dead.

"I tell you, as long as you dare to touch one of my hair, don't say that it's you, even your girlfriend and the entire Su family, will be buried with you!" Mr. Zhao looked fearless.

Ye Mo shook his head and sighed. He looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Are you too conceited or too confident? Do you think no one in the world dares to kill you?"

"The key is that you can kill it? Let me tell you, my ancestor Zhao family is also a cultivator. I have treasures all over my body, so you can't move me at all." Mr. Zhao laughed loudly, his face full of nonchalance.

Ye Mo raised his hand and a silver needle instantly stabbed Mr. Zhao's eyebrows. Unfortunately, when this silver needle as thin as a cow's hair touched Mr. Zhao, it was suddenly blocked by a magical force.

Ye Mo was a little surprised. She didn't expect that everything Mr. Zhao said was true. He was indeed protected by the treasures of the cultivator.

Ye Mo looked carefully and found that Mr. Zhao was shrouded in a layer of golden light. The light golden light wrapped around Mr. Zhao's true body in it, like an eggshell.

"I said, you can't hurt me." Mr. Zhao stared at Ye Mo coldly, without any concealment in his eyes.

Ye Mo finally understood what this mysterious Mr. Zhao was relying on. It turned out that the family behind him was also a cultivation family, and he also had a powerful treasure protection.

But he did not turn back when he opened the bow. Even if the other party had a powerful protective treasure, Ye Mo was willing to do so. Today he had to remove this mysterious Mr. Zhao, otherwise it would definitely be a time bomb in the future.

"Do you think this thing can really save your life? Tell you, killing you is as simple as killing a dog."

Ye Mo stared at Mr. Zhao, and suddenly, the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix Fans incited Mr. Zhao directly.

The Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix Fans incited again, and Mr. Zhao's eyes became psychedelic. Then, as if the lamp was turned off, all the light was lost in an instant. Ye Mo knew that Mr. Zhao's soul had been completely shattered.

Young Master Zhao, who has no soul, has only a body left. Now he can't die anymore.

However, in just seven days, Mr. Zhao would not lie down like a dead person in the actual sense, but would continue to move. But everything he did was like sleepwalking, because Mr. Zhao now had no soul, but still had soul.
Chapter completed!