Chapter 1227
The violent brake just now caused a slight impact on the man's head, and blood flowed, but it didn't seem to be in the way.
Even if such a thing happened, the man seemed very calm. He sat in the back seat and kicked his left even a faint sarcasm, as if he did not take Ye Mo seriously.
"You are a cultivator, our Ye family also has cultivators, this is nothing. Don't think that your identity is very special, and don't think that there is a huge actual gap between us ordinary people and you cultivators.
Otherwise, sometimes it would be very simple if we want to move you." Mr. Zhao sat in the car seat and actually mocked Ye Mo.
His words seemed to be telling Ye Mo that practicing in his eyes was nothing. Their Zhao family had a great background, and even practitioners would kneel down.
"If anyone violates me, I will not offend others. If someone violates me, I will offend others. Remember, no matter what background you have behind you, no matter what you do, if you touch my people today, you must be punished."
Ye Mo's attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and it is not because the other party's special identity is that he just caters to the other party.
"Honey, let's discuss this matter after we go back. Let's not worry about the matter here for now."
Su Muxue obviously already knew that this guy named Zhao had a big background, so he seemed a little cautious in dealing with this matter.
When she reached the Su family's size, Su Muxue could actually receive far more information than ordinary people. She naturally knew that in the eyes of some powerful people, ordinary people were like ants.
What Su Muxue is most worried about now is that Ye Mo and the Zhao family have some conflicts, which will affect Ye Mo's future. After all, Mr. Zhao doesn't even see the cultivator in his words. This makes Su Muxue even more afraid that he is worried about Ye Mo's safety.
Threat.
"Haha, have you seen it? Your wife knows that our Zhao family is something you can't afford to offend." Mr. Zhao sat in the back seat of the car, with a big golden sword on his face full of pride.
This is the demeanor of everyone. Even though Ye Mo showed extraordinary strength, the other party did not seem to take Ye Mo seriously.
Ye Mo finally began to calm down and did not do anything to Mr. Zhao immediately. Instead, he quickly left with Su Muxue on his face. The first thing in his heart was Su Muxue's safety. He confirmed Su Muxue's safety, so everything will be done next.
Easy to deal with.
Ye Mo left. A mysterious man in black appeared on the side of the highway in a flash and soon arrived next to the broken vehicle.
"Young Master, are you okay? It's too late to come down." The man in black was respectful to Young Master Zhao.
Mr. Zhao looked at the man in black in front of him and his face turned gloomy. He roared hysterically: "Do you know that Ye Mo could kill me at will just do it?"
The black man looked ashamed and lowered his head. Mr. Zhao scolded him for a long time, and it seemed that he had calmed down.
"Please rest assured, young master, Ye Mo will never let him live for too long." A little gloomy expression appeared on the face of the man in black.
Hearing the man in black say this, Mr. Zhao's face showed a smile. He said lightly: "Remember Ye Mo can die, but his wife can never lose a single hair. What's the length of this woman?
, I'm asking you."
Chapter completed!