The Strongest Skill System

Ye Mo's expression did not change as he stood alone. His entire being was calm to the extreme.    

In the blink of an eye, the black crowd had already rushed to Ye Mo's side.    

One of the bad guys thought that he had too many people, so he swung his sword towards Ye Mo's face and shouted at the same time, "Brothers, chop him up! We will all get the bounty!"    

"Just as I was worrying about who I should use to attack first, someone gave me an answer!"    

Ye Mo's expression was indifferent. He turned his palm into a blade and slashed forward.    

A thick stench of blood suddenly appeared in the air. The man's arms had already fallen to the ground!    

The restless crowd instantly quieted down as they heard the painful screams of the big man as he lost his arm.    

What happened just now?!    

This Ye Mo actually made a knife with his hand and cut off the arm of the person on his side?    

Is he even f * * king human?    

He was simply a demon from hell!    

"Speak, where is Feng Timo?" Ye Mo suddenly grabbed the person beside him and asked with a stern voice.    

That person was scared out of his wits. He was afraid that Ye Mo would cut off his hand as well. He pointed to a lighted office outside the crowd and said with a trembling voice, "He's here …"    

Without waiting for him to finish, Ye Mo kicked him away and walked towards him in big steps. At the same time, he shouted coldly, "Those who block me, die!"    

"Brothers, don't be afraid!    

He's just one person, we're over a hundred people, and each of us can kill him with a single punch!    

Furthermore, killing him would earn us five million! "    

In the quiet crowd, it was unknown who shouted again.    

"Five million!"    

These three words were like a needle shot through the heart, immediately arousing the desire in the hearts of most people!    

However, there were some people who wisely chose to back off, opening up a path.    

"Go!" Kill him! "    

In an instant, the sound of fighting and shouting came from all directions once again.    

The crowd once again swept towards Ye Mo like a wave.    

Nearly a hundred thugs formed a human wall in front of Ye Mo!    

"Hehe …" You really aren't afraid of death! "    

Ye Mo turned into an Asura of Hell and charged into the crowd like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.    

The people at the front were sent flying like punching bags and heavily crashed on the ground … …    

When everyone saw this, their faces fell.    

Was he even human?    

This power was too terrifying!    

"Brothers, don't be scared of him for the time being!" When he's exhausted all his strength! "    

The familiar voice once again stirred the crowd, "Five million, you don't want it?"    

After Ye Mo heard this, he smiled coldly and immediately rushed towards the crowd and grabbed a person by the neck.    

When the surrounding subordinates saw the situation, they immediately dispersed in fear, not daring to move forward.    

This fellow was the one who had used the 'five million' to stimulate everyone from behind.    

"Don't... "Don't kill …"    

When this guy saw the coldness in Ye Mo's eyes, he started to pee in his pants.    

"Fuck, there's actually a bad breath!"    

Ye Mo didn't wait for him to finish, he just threw him onto the ground.    

There was only a loud muffled sound as that guy fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood. He lay on the ground and was about to crawl out of the crowd.    

However, Ye Mo walked up with a sneer and stepped on him. Ye Mo screamed and fainted.    

Only then did Ye Mo look up at the office and yell to the people around him, "Scram right now if you don't want to die!"    

Then, he saw Ye Mo quickly walk over. Anyone who rushed out to stop him didn't even stop for a second.    

For a time, the crowd was in a state of chaos, and the screams of 'Father, Mother, and Father' rose and fell in succession.    

When Ye Mo walked to the door of the office, there was a path of blood behind him. Dozens of reckless thugs were rolling in the blood in pain.    

As for the other smart guys, they were hiding far away.    

Although these guys were made out of blood and knife wounds, the killing intent from Ye Mo scared them so much that they didn't even have the courage to take a step forward.    

In the office!    

Boss Du was fidgety when he heard the noise coming from outside.    

There was a tall and skinny man sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine and sipping it gracefully.    

"Mr. Kong Qi, if we can find these thugs, I wonder if they can stop Ye Mo?" Boss Du asked with an anxious expression.    

Kong Qi calmly sat on the side and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"    

Boss Du looked out of the window again and worriedly asked:    

"Mr Kong Qi, although you are very strong, I have a bad feeling about this. I think it would be better if you could call some people and send some people over."    

"Boss Du, don't worry."    

Kong Qi put down his glass. "With me here, you'll definitely be safe."    

Saying that, he casually waved his hand, and a cold light shot out. The bodyguard standing opposite him immediately clutched his neck, and fell down.    

Everyone immediately looked over. On the neck of the fallen bodyguard, there was actually a little knife that was as long as a finger.    

Although it had just been inserted, the flesh on the wound had already turned black. It was obvious that the blade was coated with poison.    

"A French poison that can kill an adult elephant by only 0.5 grams."    

Kong Qi said calmly, "Besides, there is no antidote for this poison."    

"Good move!" Ye Mo will die for sure! "    

Boss Du's eyes lit up as he clapped, "If it's convenient for you, Mr. Kong Qi, you can sell me this poison later."    

Boom!    

At this moment, the office door flew out of the door frame. Even the door frame was crooked in half and the concrete shook backward, causing a cloud of dust to rise up.    

"Fuck, who dares to kick my door?!" Boss Du scolded angrily when he saw the person standing at the door.    

The bodyguards in the room immediately pulled out their pistols and aimed at the figure standing in the dust at the door.    

Kong Qi looked very calm. It was unknown when he had gotten the Flying Knife in his hand.    

He was very confident in his heart, that no one could survive a second under his Flying Knife.    

When the dust settled, Ye Mo appeared to be filled with killing intent.    

At this moment, although he still looked as ordinary as before, his entire body was emitting a thick killing intent that caused people to feel terrified.    

"Feng Timo isn't here?" Ye Mo asked coldly after he glanced over everyone in the room.    

"Ye Mo!" "If you provoke our Yan organization, there's only one outcome for you, and that is death!"    

At the same time, a trace of fear flashed through his heart.    

There were more than a hundred thugs on the outside. Which one of them didn't come from the means of swords, spears, and sticks?    

It actually made Ye Mo appear here completely unharmed.    

Ye Mo ignored him and fixed his gaze on Kong Qi, who was standing in the middle of the room.    

"Let me ask you, where is Feng Timo?" Ye Mo asked in a cold voice, forcing his way into Kong Qi step by step.    

A few bodyguards at the side immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Stand there and don't move! One more step and we'll shoot! "    

Ye Mo looked at them coldly and said with a smile:    

"You guys took the money to protect your own master, but I'm dealing with him. If you don't want to die, then scram."    

The bodyguards saw Ye Mo pointing at Kong Qi and then personally witnessing him escaping unscathed from the encirclement of more than a hundred people. They knew that this guy was much stronger than them, so they did not step forward.    

"Hand over Feng Timo now, and I'll spare your life."    

Ye Mo took a step forward with an imposing manner.