After speaking, Ma Yang looked at Ye Mo with a sneer, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Is it because you have more people that you have the courage?"

Ye Mo gently put Su Muxue down and stood up.

"That's natural."

Ma Yang smiled proudly: "You can beat Wang Ming unconscious in one go, so you obviously have some skills. But you have to know that two fists are hard to beat with four hands. There are so many of us, and one punch per person can kill you alive!"

"

"This is my courage!"

Ye Mo sighed softly, not wanting to talk nonsense anymore, and threw his right hand forward.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

...

Five rays of golden light shot out from his fingertips.

That's a spiritual needle.

Poof!

Poof!

...

This silver needle instantly pierced the palms, shoulders, ankles and other parts of the five nearest brothers.

"Ahhh!"

"What is this!"

"It hurts me so much!"

...

The spiritual needle was surging, like a bullet, bursting out with huge power, instantly exploding a wound the size of a baby's fist, causing blood to flow wildly.

In the blink of an eye, all five people fell to the ground, covering their wounds and wailing.

But it's not over yet.

Ye Mo stretched out both hands, the spirit pills trembled, and golden spirit needles shot out like a heavy rain.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

...

The speed was so fast that the entire box was covered with a golden rainstorm.

puff!

puff!

...

The sound of the wound exploding kept resounding.

In less than a minute, nearly a hundred of the boys were lying on the ground wailing, losing their ability to fight.

Blood flowed, and the smell of blood floated in the air.

"Is this...is this still a human being?"

Ma Yang's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and he stood blankly on the spot. His scalp was numb with fear, and his heart was about to jump out.

This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying method.

A person absolutely does not have such means!

"Are you... a human or a ghost?"

Ma Yang backed away repeatedly, his teeth chattering, and his liver and gallbladder split with fear.

"I am a human, but today you are going to become a ghost."

Ye Mo put his fingers together, and a golden spiritual needle as thick as a fingernail burst out, and murderous intent swept through the box.

The target is between Ma Yang’s eyebrows.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

Ma Yang was so frightened that he fell to his knees and the smell of urine filled the air.

He was so frightened that he lost his nerve.

"Master Ye! Master Ye!"

A voice came.

Hong Bao came over with his younger brother.

"this......"

Seeing people lying in a pool of blood, with only Ye Mo standing there calmly, Hong Bao was also frightened.

"Master Ye...you did this..."

Hong Bao asked tremblingly.

But Ye Mo didn't answer him.

Hong Bao knew that this question was nonsense. Ye Mo was the only one present who was safe. If it wasn't Ye Mo who did it, then who else could it be?

"fear!"

"monster!"

These two words appeared in Hong Bao's mind.

He never expected that Ye Mo, who looked thin and even had a bookish temperament, would act so terrifyingly.

Even Hong Bao, who has experienced hundreds of battles, cannot defeat so many people by himself.

What's more important is that he is unscathed and spotless, just like eating and drinking.

"It's too scary! Ye Gaoren's skills are too scary!"

Cold sweat dripped from Hong Bao's forehead, and he was secretly glad that he had never thought of being an enemy of Ye Mo.
Chapter completed!