The Strongest Skill System

"What is Tao Ming?" I've never heard of it. "    

A hint of disdain appeared on Ye Mo's face.    

"The heck …"    

The store owner was furious. Did this brat think that just taking a broken sports car was that amazing?    

He had not even heard of Tao Ming's name, which meant that he was not qualified to meet that circle.    

This made the shopkeeper even more arrogant, swearing to show the kid what he was capable of.    

"Be careful when you speak!"    

The shopkeeper pointed at Ye Mo and said, "You actually scolded Tao Ming for not being something good …"    

Before the shopkeeper could finish his words, he suddenly let out a pig-like scream.    

The finger he pointed to Ye Mo had already been grabbed by Ye Mo and bent backwards.    

"F * ck me!"    

The shopkeeper cried out as he watched the finger stand up from the second joint. A heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body.    

"Just now, if you accept the money, then this matter would be fine, but you refused to give me face. This is your punishment."    

Ye Mo said coldly. For a stubborn guy like him, there was no need to care about his feelings.    

The shopkeeper was in so much pain that he sat on the floor. He took out his phone with his other hand and said to Ye Mo once again,    

"You, brat, are you trying to make a move on me? If you have the guts, don't go! "    

"Oh? You still want to call someone over? "Alright, I'll wait!"    

Ye Mo sat on the chair that was prepared for customers and started to boil some hot water for his tea.    

Meanwhile, the restaurant owner started to make calls.    

"Hello, Boss Tao. Just now, I was talking about a kid meddling in a robbery. He wanted to get me to forget about it!"    

In the end, I did not agree. This brat attacked me, and even my fingers were broken. Quickly, get someone to come and take care of him! "    

"Who is so bold? How dare you touch my head? "Fuck, what's going on with that kid?"    

Following that, the store manager reported everything he had seen to Boss Tao.    

After hearing that, he was extremely disdainful of Ye Mo: "How dare this brat touch my people? You can drive a car past 911? Let Hong go, I promise I will hit him until he calls you grandpa! "    

"Yes, yes, yes, quickly get Ahong here, I'm afraid that brat is going to run away!"    

After hanging up, the store owner said to Ye Mo, "Brat, I've remembered your license plate. Don't even think about running away."    

After saying that, he ran to the clinic at the side and got a familiar doctor to help him straighten his fingers.    

After all, it was bent in an impossible direction, and when it was corrected, the shop owner's pig-slaughtering voice rang out, causing the entire street to be filled with pain.    

After a while, he came back with a head full of sweat. At the same time, his face was completely red. His fingers had been bandaged into a large piece.    

Seeing that Ye Mo was still here, he calmed down a lot when he thought of how he would be beaten into a pig by Hong.    

About ten minutes later, a locomotive arrived from outside the street. The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer.    

When the store owner heard this voice, he immediately pricked up his ears. "Hong, you came. Brat, you asked for this yourself. No wonder I bullied you!"    

After saying that, the shop owner hurriedly ran out and saw a Yamaha YZF-R1 parked in front of the golden store.    

The driver was a man in his forties wearing a black shirt. The three buttons on his shirt were deliberately unbuttoned, revealing his chest muscles and bronzed skin. It was an awe-inspiring sight.    

Long hair, split in the middle, sunglasses, a shadow of someone from the eighties or nineties, a toothpick in his mouth.    

"Master Hong!"    

Just now, he was calling out to Hong, but now that his true body had appeared, the owner immediately changed his address to Master Hong.    

Master Hong took off his sunglasses, narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Mo:    

"Boss Jin, are you kidding me?" This is just a child, and he wants me to make a f * cking move? Just look for the wild dogs and the others! "    

As he spoke, he turned around to leave.    

A kid like this wasn't worth it for him to act against.    

"Ai ai ai ai Hong."    

The shopkeeper quickly pulled Master Hong back, "Since you're already here, go in and have a seat, I'll give you five hundred thousand!"    

He was determined to teach Ye Mo a lesson. Just now, this brat transferred 1.5 million and gave a third of it to him.    

Master Hong was just one of Boss Tao's henchmen and could probably only get a hundred thousand a month.    

Now, this shop owner was going to directly pay 500,000 yuan, who would be against the money!    

"Then it's settled!"    

Master Hong said and walked inside with the toothpick in his mouth.    

He came in front of Ye Mo: "Brat, good job, hugging my leg! No one dares to offend me, Hong Yi.    

As he spoke, Hong threw a dagger onto the table, "Since you've hugged her thigh, that means your thigh is useless. Then, just cripple it yourself!"    

His tone did not allow negotiation. If Ye Mo was just an ordinary person, then he could only obey.    

Unfortunately, it wasn't.    

"And if I don't?"    

Ye Mo drank his tea and didn't feel like he was facing a great enemy.    

"If I were to make a move, it would be like having two legs."    

Hong Yi ruthlessly said. His expression suddenly became ferocious.    

"Sigh, since there's nothing to discuss, then I won't be polite."    

With that, Ye Mo picked up the dagger on the table and stabbed it into Hong Yi's thigh.    

Hong Yi and the owner did not expect such a sudden action.    

When he finally reacted, Hong Yi felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his thigh.    

"Damn!"    

Hong Yi's body sank and he half knelt down.    

Ye Zichen looked at Ye Mo with a look of disbelief.    

No matter how he said it, people around here would always be afraid of him. Now that he was stabbed in the thigh, if he didn't get his revenge, how could he show off in the future?    

Thus, he endured the pain in his thigh and tried to grab Ye Mo's knee.    

His strength was extremely great. If an ordinary person's knee was scratched like this, the knee would swell for a month, and it would even faintly hurt.    

However, when he grabbed Ye Mo's knee, the latter suddenly raised his foot as if he lost his reflexes. Although his movement seemed light, it had a huge force and directly kicked Hong Yi to the counter.    

When he was fighting with others, Hong Yi had never received so much power.    

That kick just now was almost like being hit by a motorcycle.    

He tried to get up, but could not bring himself to do so.    

"This, this …"    

The shop owner was at a loss as well. He did not expect this Porsche driving boy to have such skills. He was different from those rich second generations who indulged in excessive desires!    

Then, Ye Mo stood up and said to the shop owner: "My friend's birthday is tomorrow night, I will come early to get my custom-made necklace. Hopefully, you will be ready by then, otherwise …"    

Hong Yi had acted so arrogantly and stabbed a knife into Lin Yi's thigh. If the shop owner didn't do as he had requested, he would end up worse off than Hong Yi, right?    

After saying that, Ye Mo stood up and left.