The Strongest Skill System

He drew the word "10" on his chest, silently rejoicing in the God of God for coming out safely.    

At the same time, Yang Xianghua's happy and pained scream came from inside the room.    

About an hour later, Yang Xianghua opened the door and came out wearing only a shirt. His body was trembling as he held onto the door frame with both of his hands.    

The two bags under his eyes were sunken in, and his face was very pale. He looked like he had aged ten years.    

His eyesight had also become unable to focus. It took him a long time before he finally found Fatty Sun, who was hiding not too far away from the door.    

He quickly supported himself with the wall and threw his clothes on the ground. He said to Fatty Sun, "Quick, send me to the hospital!"    

Fatty Sun was scared half to death by this scene!    

He then looked towards the door and felt that Hong Ying was recovering and wouldn't come out for the time being.    

Only then did he muster up the courage to rush over and carry Yang Xianghua. He picked up the clothes on the floor and quickly ran forward. Only after entering the elevator did he have the mood to help Yang Xianghua get dressed.    

Yang Xianghua took two hours to recover after he was sent to the hospital.    

However, his muscles were still tensed to the point that they were trembling. His lips were white, and his emotions were also fluctuating. Fatty Sun was worried that this bro would not be able to hold on.    

After a while, Yang Xianghua gritted his teeth and said, "If Ye Mo doesn't die, it will be hard to quell the hatred in my heart!"    

"Brother Yang, what's your situation?" Do you want to see a doctor again? Should I inform my sister-in-law? "    

Sun Wangzi felt that Yang Xianghua was on the verge of dying. He had experienced Hong Ying's taste before, those with ordinary physical qualities would immediately die.    

If Yang Xianghua could last until the hospital, that would be great!    

However, it was not excluded that Hong Ying's "backseat" was very powerful, and many people died after giving a IV drip to their doctors.    

That was the reason why Fatty Sun had told her to inform his sister-in-law to come and prepare for the future!    

Yang Xianghua held onto Fatty Sun's hand tightly: "He won't die..." "Damn it, I will never dare to touch women again!"    

Only then did Fatty Sun heave a sigh of relief.    

"Now you believe that Little Hades is not just for show!    

With her on the side, what's so special about that Ye Mo? She'll definitely squeeze him to death!    

I'm afraid you won't want him to die by then. It's best for him to live and slowly enjoy the pain! "    

Of course, Ye Mo didn't know what price Yang Xianghua had to pay for his actions.    

Right now, he was with the Paan Family people to get to know some of the powers there.    

Today, the two siblings, Ye Mo and Paan Heping, are going to a party.    

In fact, they had already participated in two events before, and their relationship had become more and more familiar.    

The three of them were dressed in their best attire. Pan Chengxue, dressed in a qipao, had a very impressive figure.    

With Ye Mo in her arms, she leisurely walked over. The petite yet elegant girl immediately attracted some people's attention.    

Qipao actually had a relatively long history in Huhai. A hundred years ago, this was the most fashionable attire.    

Even if he wore it today, he wouldn't feel out of date.    

The beauty of the qipao was even more apparent on Pan Chengxue's body, causing some of the women attending the party to look at her with envy.    

The men quickly began fantasizing about the girl.    

A girl like this should be worthy of a tall and mighty handsome male god.    

But who was the guy who was being held by the arm?    

They couldn't help but frown as they felt as though they had been forcefully fed feces.    

'How could Miss Pan be like this? ' Some people were extremely dissatisfied.    

In the crowd, a rich young master saw Ye Mo and was immediately angered. He parted the crowd and walked towards the front.    

"Ye Mo, you dare to come to Huhai?"    

At this moment, everyone only felt resentment towards this ordinary-looking teenager. The scene was still rather quiet.    

When they heard the young master's words, everyone turned their heads to look.    

It was Young Master Zheng!    

Zheng Jincheng!    

When he was at Jinning, he had hit Ye Mo with a gun, but he was forced by Ye Mo to cut off one of his own hands!    

Ye Mo looked at him and was not surprised at all. "Young Master Zheng, see you again! Yo, your hands sure are fast! "    

Ye Mo teased. The latter subconsciously touched that hand and suddenly felt a dull pain.    

However, thinking of how she now relied on him even more, why would she need to be afraid of him?    

Thus, Young Master Zheng pointed at Ye Mo and said, "brat, today is the day you die."    

Everyone was surprised. They did not expect that the person who was walking with Miss Pan had a grudge with Young Master Zheng!    

Young Master Zheng's background was not ordinary!    

His identity in China was that of an ordinary entrepreneur, but abroad, he had the title of "Little Overlord of War".    

The military factory in the Middle East has successfully produced some weapons and started selling them.    

Although the market that opens up is not big, but Young Master Zheng combines the advantages of the large country of China, greatly reduces the production cost of the weapon.    

Soon, the weapons he invests in will be sold off, and at that time, his status and position will be even higher.    

Even the richest man in China would have to be polite in front of him.    

And his assassination company was famous overseas.    

Who was the person beside Miss Pan?    

Therefore, when Young Master Zheng said that today was the day of this kid's death, no one really doubted him.    

"Oh? "Aren't you very confident?"    

Ye Mo disapproved of Young Master Zheng's rage.    

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, hoping that this kid would quickly die.    

Paan Heping did not know about the grievances between Ye Mo and Young Master Zheng, and based on the principle of amiability and wealth generation, he went along with it, "Young Master Zheng, Mr Ye is my esteemed guest of Paan Family, maybe among them …"    

Before Paan Heping could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by Young Master Zheng's slap.    

Pan Chengxue was shocked. She went over to support her brother, but did not dare to say anything critical. With Young Master Zheng's methods, as long as he moved his fingers, the Paan Family would disappear from the face of the Huhai.    

"What kind of thing is your Paan Family? The only reason why all of you have come to this ball is to gather a few people, so that it will be more lively.    

Young Master Zheng felt that those with Ye Mo were all his enemies.    

So it was hard to listen to.    

Now, Ye Mo could be considered as having received a salary from Paan Family. If Young Master Paan was slapped in the face, then he would be slapped in the face.    

Ye Mo was furious and was about to kick Young Master Zheng.    

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared and stood between Ye Mo and Young Master Zheng. He grabbed Ye Mo's foot and wanted to break it.    

The sudden appearance of this guy surprised Ye Mo slightly!    

It was actually a Peremptory Fighter.    

Therefore, Ye Mo couldn't feel the inner strength from his body.    

Now that he was holding onto his ankle, from the strength, Ye Mo knew that this person's strength could fight against a late stage Innate Stage practitioner, and even had a large chance of winning.    

This was indeed a great experience.    

It was not because he couldn't beat them, but the Paan Family siblings were just beside him. If he were to fight, he would injure them.    

As a result, he only slightly sent out a stream of Qi to break free from the opponent's hand.    

And Young Master Zheng, who had seen Ye Mo fight with all his might, felt that Ye Mo was probably not as strong as he was now.