Hearing Bai Xiaomo's words, Zhao Ziheng's fierce expression was much more restrained. He showed a kind smile and said to Bai Xiaomo: "I'm afraid you misunderstood that Brother Ye and I had a great conversation. We hit it off and became good friends."

After saying that, Zhao Ziheng showed a false smile to Ye Mo and stretched out his hand: "Brother Ye, are you right? We both got the same as before and will be good brothers in the future."

Ye Mo showed a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and held it with Zhao Ziheng, but suddenly a huge force came from Zhao Ziheng's hand.

This force is so great that it is scary. If it were an ordinary person, his palm would probably be crushed immediately. However, Ye Mo is different. He is a master of the Golden Pill level, and this force is nothing to Ye Mo.

At this time, Ye Mo also realized that Zhao Ziheng was not an ordinary person, but a martial arts master. This kind of power was definitely not something that ordinary people could beat. He did not expect that Zhao Ziheng looked like an embroidered pillow, but he did not expect that he was a cruel person behind his back.

Zhao Ziheng used great force to destroy Ye Mo's hand at once, but Ye Mo's expression looked extremely calm, as if he had not been squeezed by any external force.

Seeing Ye Moyun's calm and gentle look, Zhao Ziheng almost thought he was blind and misread, but soon a huge force came from his hand, like a tsunami, crushing Zhao Ziheng's palm in an instant.

The severe pain made Zhao Ziheng make a muffled sound and cold sweats come out.

However, Zhao Ziheng endured the severe pain and did not scream because he did not want to be embarrassed in front of Bai Xiaomo, so he endured the severe pain and his face was still calm.

"It's good that it's okay. Don't fight together like animals at any time." Bai Xiaomo left with confidence when he saw that Ye Mo and Zhao Ziheng really looked fine.

However, as soon as he left Zhao Ziheng, he let out a muffled pain, his face was so painful that cold sweat fell, and his muscles trembled.

"Wait for me if you are surnamed Ye, I will destroy you sooner or later." Zhao Ziheng looked at Ye Mo with gritted teeth.

Hearing Zhao Ziheng's threat, Ye Mo was not afraid at all. He just looked at Zhao Ziheng with a sneer and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for you. If I don't come, you are my grandson."

After Ye Mo said that, he let go of Zhao Ziheng's hand and left. Zhao Ziheng's eyes almost glared to the ground. He looked at Ye Mo's back and his teeth were about to be bitten.

The party lasted for a long time, but Ye Mo did not like such occasions because he felt that he had a generation gap with these young students, so staying here was a torment for Ye Mo.

"Bai Xiaomo, I'll leave first, there's something going on at home."

At this time, Bai Xiaomo was chatting with several girls, laughing and joking, and Ye Mo came over and said goodbye to Bai Xiaomo.

One of the girls asked Ye Mo: "It's so late, what else can you do at home? You won't have to go out to work to subsidize your family income, right?"

"Yes, I have to earn my tuition fees myself. I have to go to the dock to carry large bags of goods to transport them tonight." Ye Mo said casually.
Chapter completed!