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The three hundred and eighteenth chapter should not be provoked

"Oh, you are so awesome in the genre? But this is what I said to me. Even if the king of heaven comes, I, Ye Mo, will destroy the genre. A more indifferent voice came.

"Brother..." Ye Ling first reacted, rushed over immediately, and threw herself into Ye Mo's arms.

"Who beat him?" Ye Mo saw Ye Ling's swollen face, and his anger rushed up immediately. At the same time, he placed his hand on Ye Ling's face. As the true energy circulated, the blood on Ye Ling's face disappeared and he had returned to smoothness in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the four saw Ye Mo, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, because they didn't know when Ye Mo came in. However, the four of them quickly reacted and immediately divided into four corners to surround Ye Mo. In their opinion, Ye Mo should be in Chun'an now, how could he appear in Yanjing? But since he is here, don't think about leaving.

"I beat it and I also knocked down two teeth. What can you do? Oh, I forgot to tell you, and I broke Ye Zifeng's leg. Of course, this is not the end. You saw the ten coffins outside. They were all the people I killed. I wanted to go to Chun'an to kill you, but I didn't expect you to come to Yanjing on your own initiative. OK, very good." A short man of the four said sarcastically.

Ye Mo's eyes were cold. Although he knew that Ye Ling was not his own sister, Ye Ling was still his sister in Ye Mo's heart, and there was no difference between him and Tang Beiwei. Now someone bullied Ye Ling like this, and he could no longer control his anger.

"It's very good." As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of the short man, grabbed his chest, and raised his hand and slapped countless times. The short man was caught by Ye Mo, and he couldn't struggle at all. He could only watch Ye Mo keep slapping him.

A "pa" sound of slapping in the face sounded in the hall. When the three people around him realized it, Ye Mo had already returned to Ye Ling's side again. The short man who was beaten by him was thrown to the ground casually by him, curled up and wriggling in place. A discerning person could tell at a glance that all the meridians in his body had been burned.

The short man curled up on the ground had been beaten without any flesh and blood on his face, let alone his teeth, and even turned into a skull with no flesh on his face. Ye Mo's palm still had no blood, as if nothing had been done.

"You are looking for death..." Another man also reacted, and stabbed Ye Mo with a long sword, without any warning, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

There was a crisp sound of "Dingdong". The long sword that pierced Ye Mo's name was cut off by Ye Mo and fell to the ground.

Then Ye Mo flashed in his hand, and the man's head was already in a different place, and blood spurted out, even a few meters away from Ye Mo. No one saw what method Ye Mo used to cut off the long sword, nor did anyone see what Ye Mo used to kill people. Only a flash of purple light, after the "ding" sound, the man from this genre had already had his head.

Looking at a corpse lying on the ground, and a short man with only a skull beaten by Ye Mo. The remaining two men in the combined genre suddenly turned pale. Ye Mo was so terrifying? Could it be that he has surpassed the innate? Even the innate genre may not be as neat as he did. Instant killing, this is definitely a killing. For a moment, these two men in the combined genre were stunned.

Ye Mo sneered, "I dare to come here to make trouble. You think too much of yourself in the same genre."

Ye Beirong looked at Ye Mo blankly. He couldn't believe that Ye Mo was from the Ye family. He was just four earth-level warriors? Oh my God, it was easy for a land-level warrior to destroy the five major Chinese families. He actually said that he was just four earth-level warriors. Who is his grandson?

Ye Beirong had a cold war. He looked at the Ye family's children who were already vomiting in the hall and immediately ordered, "All the Ye family's children are withdrawing. There is no business for you here. Beiguang, go out and tell them to deal with the funeral of the deceased of my Ye family. Ye Long stays."

After saying that, Ye Beirong looked at the two warriors of the genre with pale faces, and a sense of excitement surged in his heart. He seemed to have returned to the era of war filled with smoke, and his blood suddenly surged. The earth-level warriors were standing in the conference hall of the Ye family and trembling. Seeing the two earth-level warriors trembling, Ye Beirong just wanted to laugh. He had a sense of pleasure to vent, but he felt sad again when he thought of the Ye family's children who died of suffocation last night.

"What do you want?" said the older man in tremble.

The two people who were still standing at this time were trembling. They now realized how terrible Ye Mo was. No wonder he could easily kill several people from the Heliu Clan. With his strength, it was easy to destroy the entire Heliu Clan. It was ridiculous when they came, they were still ridiculing Ye Mo for trembling and begging for mercy while the Ye family was corpses everywhere.

Begging for mercy is begging for mercy. But it is not Ye Mo who begs for mercy, but their group of schools.

The genre was over, and they had to provoke people who should not be provoked, and they had to do it, and they actually met such a master who had never met before. They were unlucky to meet a ruthless person like Ye Mo.

If they hadn't come before they came, some people would say that Ye Mo of the Ye family killed the earth-level masters like killing Cao Jiao. They must have thought that man was foolish or that man was crazy. But now that the facts were in front of them, they realized that there were really such masters in this world.

The Hidden Sect era, which was originally standing at the top of this world, will never return because there is such a monster like Ye Mo. Unless the heavenly master of the Hidden Sect comes out, the entire Hidden Sect will no one be Ye Mo's opponent. It is easy for him to destroy a sect. He said that he would destroy the Helius Sect, and was definitely not scaring them, because what he said was true.

Ye Mo smiled coldly, "What do I want? You came to Yanjing to kill my younger brother and sister, and asked me how it was? You just said that the Ye family in Yanjing disappeared, why did you ask me the other way around?"

"How can you spare us? As long as you provide conditions, I can help you." The remaining two people who could still speak looked extremely ugly, and the older man who begs for mercy was the older man just now.

Ye Mo stretched out his hand and two fireballs flew out. The corpse on the ground and the earth-level warrior who was still struggling immediately turned into ashes.

"Inner Qi Condensation Fire?" The older man's face became paler. He had tried his best to overestimate Ye Mo, but now he found that he had far less knowledge of Ye Mo. According to legend, even if he was innate, he could not do it. This young man actually did it. The combined school of the combined school was destroyed. Now he was not thinking about the combined school, but his own safety.

"Senior Ye, as long as you can spare my life, I am willing to tell you where the mountain gate where the confluence of the river is." The older man could no longer control his panic when he saw the fireball emitted by Ye Mo, and actually knelt down. When he was dying, he was unwilling to die. He still had a wish, how could he die like this?

The ancient martial arts cultivators of the Hidden Sect are arrogant, but no matter how arrogant they are, they are as scared as death, because in this world, no one can take their lives except old age and death, but Ye Mo in front of him actually reached out to kill him. If he was given another chance, he would definitely find a place to hide for the rest of his life and never want to come out to see Ye Mo. Now he realized that it was originally a land-level master of the Hidden Sect, and death was also very simple.

"Give you a break? You killed so many people, let me spare you?" Ye Mo said sneered.

"I didn't kill the people from the Ye family. Senior, I really didn't kill them."

Sihong suddenly thought that he had not killed anyone, and he might be able to escape even if he could survive, and his desire to survive became urgent again.

"I killed the person, let's take your life." The man who had not spoken suddenly jumped up, and the long sword turned into a long rainbow, directly covering Ye Mo's head.

If Ye Mo still practices Qi third level, he can only dodge this sword in a mess and then use the flying sword to kill the opponent. But Ye Mo knew that this sword was far from useful. Even if he avoided it, there would still be changes in the future. Maybe he would suffer a loss before he used the flying sword.

But now Ye Mo no longer gives him a chance. His flying sword was far faster than the speed of the man's sword. Before his long rainbow reached Ye Mo's face, Ye Mo's flying sword had cut off his wrist and kicked the man's dantian at the same time. From the time this man took out his sword to Ye Mo kicking his dantian, the whole process was only one breath, and it was over in one breath.

How far this man was kicked by Ye Mo fell to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He glanced at Ye Mo with a dull eyes and suddenly screamed, "Gong Qiunian, you beast..."

Before he could finish this sentence, he fell to the ground and died.

Si Hong, who was still kneeling on the ground, looked at the man whose dantian had been broken by Ye Mo, and was even more frightened. The second time, the second time he still didn't see Ye Mo cut off his companion's arm with something. He just saw a light purple light flashing in a flash. What impressed him was Ye Mo's kick, and he kicked his companion's dantian with one kick.

Ye Mo glanced at Sihong, who was kneeling on the ground, and said nothing.

Sihong couldn't stand the death-like suffocation and said in a trembling voice: "This time I came out to grab the 'blood coral', which is the elder Gong Zizai'. In the late stage of the earth level, Elder Gong wanted to use the 'blood coral' to advance, but he didn't expect... to die in the hands of his senior. Gong Qiunian is the clan brother of Elder Gong Zizai. He wants to avenge Elder Gong, so, so..."

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