They held the sharp Kaifeng machete in their hands and greeted Ye Mo fiercely. This machete was very heavy, and it was at least 20 pounds to weigh a pig and it would be seen in half.

So these people had no intention of leaving a living mouth for the four songs under the fishing industry model. However, the sharp long sword did not cause any scars on Ye Mo's body, but instead seemed to have been cut on wood.

"Your knife is not good, come again, I won't hide." Ye Mo teased a little.

A few big men, you look at me and I look at you and you all show an incredible look. One of the big men can laugh and say, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, don't think you are wearing a layer of steel wire soft armor. Our long sword can't kill you. Do you know how heavy this sword is? The bones can be cut off for you with one knife."

A big man didn't believe in evil, so he raised the long sword in his hand and looked hard at Ye Mo's shoulder.

However, as he imagined, the sound of Ye Mo's bone being chopped did not appear, but the long knife in his hand suddenly broke into two halves, which made the big man look stunned.

"I've said a long time ago that your knife is not good."

Ye Mo shook his head and came to the man. With a light push, the man hit the wall hard, and half of his body was embedded in the wall.

The big man didn't even make a muffled groan and fainted. The other big men turned around and wanted to leave when they saw something was wrong, but Ye Mo chased him. They took a photo by themselves and fell to the ground, without any anger.

At this time, even the fool could see that the direction of the wind was wrong. Chen Lang stood in the alley, his body trembling slightly, and his eyes had changed from mockery to fear.

"Who are you? Can you leave your name? I will give you all the money I have on you, don't kill me." Chen Lang was already very scared, and even spoke a little unscrupulously. Even he felt that what he said had no meaning.

"I have warned you before, but it's a pity that you don't listen. If you don't leave, who do you think you're going to blame?" Ye Mo shook his head.

Chen Lang's actions along the way have given Ye Mo a deep understanding of this person. This is a person with no principles and cruelty, and countless people have died at his hands.

Although Ye Mo is not a cruel and easy-to-kill person, he doesn't mind removing garbage like Chen Lang.

He raised his hand and flew out and fell on Chen Lang's body. The flame burned very slowly on his body, but no matter how he grew up, he could never extinguish it.

He wanted to scream, but found that his mouth was not in control and closed tightly, and his body could only keep struggling and twisting.

Then the severe pain came and Chen Lang found that the flames that fell on his shoulders seemed to have roots. They actually burned their clothes and fell on the flesh, and the skin on his shoulders began to burn slowly.

Ye Mo looked at Chen Lang coldly. There was so much chatting between Chen Lang and Su Muxue along the way, and it was impossible for Ye Mo to not be jealous, so he had long hated Chen Lang, a despicable villain.

"How can a scum like you be qualified to sit on the same bus with my wife? You don't have to drive, you should have been close to Ye Mo's wife, so you deserve to die."
Chapter completed!