Ye Mo's eyes flashed, and then he realized that the bald man seemed to owe him a bet, and he almost forgot when he left.

"Master Ye, you are very capable of bidding with me on the yacht! Now I bring people here just to teach you a lesson!"

The bald man raised his chin and proudly said, "I also bet with me and asked me to call you grandpa, haha, you are so funny! Later, I want you to call me grandpa..."

Before he could finish his words, his expression stagnated because one hand had grabbed the bald neck and lifted him up.

It’s Ye Mo!

Ye Mo was too lazy to listen to bald nonsense and shook it hard!

Bang!

The bald man slammed on the ground.

"Oh, it hurts so much!"

The bald man screamed, feeling that his butt was about to fall in half.

"Bald Brother!"

"Bald Brother!"

......

Those bodyguards immediately surrounded him.

"Call me and break this kid's legs!" The bald brother pointed at Ye Mo and said viciously.

"yes!"

Ten bodyguards rushed towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo waved his hand and a breeze rushed out from his sleeves, but the wind contained terrifying power.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

......

Before those ten bodyguards got close to Ye Mo, they felt a pain in their chest, as if they were hit hard, spitting blood in their mouths, and flew backwards!

In an instant, ten people lost their combat power.

"This...is this still human?"

The bald man was stunned, his whole body trembled, and his back was sweating. Without saying a word, he got up and turned around and ran away!

But Ye Mo suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost: "Are you leaving now? Don't you say hello?"

This is what the bald man said just now.

"Amount... Master Ye, the company has something to do..."

The bald man stepped back and laughed aggrieved, and he didn't expect that the other party looked like a weak scholar, but he could burst out such a terrifying power. None of the ten bodyguards were his opponents.

"Since there is something wrong, then pay back the bet quickly and I'll let you go." Ye Mo grinned.

"Betting? What bet?" The bald man looked confused.

"I pretended with me!"

Ye Mo raised his hand, bang!

He slapped the bald face hard.

The bald teeth fell off, and he vomited blood from his mouth. He fell to the ground again. Half of his face turned red and swollen, and it hurts so much.

"Do you still need to pretend?"

Ye Mo stepped forward, his eyes cold, as if from the Nine Nether Hell.

“I, I…”

On the bald head, beads of sweat surged wildly. He knew that he had really hit the iron plate this time.

If you fight for financial resources, you can't fight for others.

Now, we still can’t fight hard!

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Seeing Ye Mo slowly walking towards him, the bald head could no longer hold on, and with a "plop", he knelt in front of him.
Chapter completed!