526: C526 It Is too Late to Beg for Mercy Now

C526 It Is too Late to Beg for Mercy Now

2"Hahaha!"

Young Master Zheng laughed complacently: "Ye Mo, Lu Shuo is the latest expert that I know, even the warriors in the late stage of Innate Stage are acting leisurely."

Zheng Jiancheng's face suddenly became gloomy as he spoke.

"The White Bars that I sent to you earlier died in your hands. I can roughly guess how strong you are now! Now, we specially invited Lu Shuo specially to deal with you. "

It turned out that Young Master Zheng's company had also accepted the assassination mission that Yama Organization had issued in the underground world.

As for his hand, it was quickly healed by the secret medicine concocted by Master Rushuo. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so energetic in such a short period of time.

"Lu Shuo?"

One of the bosses suddenly shouted in surprise, "I have heard of this person. He had once annihilated a martial arts sect that had been established for more than 20 years."

When the boss spoke, his voice was trembling slightly.

The Martial Sect was destroyed by Lu Shuo alone?

Then what kind of level would this guy have to go through?

"Could he be the one behind the incident at the Dark Yin Tower three years ago?"

"That's right, it's him! From then on, Lu Shuo disappeared. I heard that he obtained some kind of martial arts secret manual and is secretly cultivating it. I never thought that Young Master Zheng would invite him out of the mountain today. "

"Then, his current strength is even stronger than three years ago, right?"

The boss beside him was shocked once again.

To think that there would be so many hidden talents in a normal party. Even a big guy like Lu Shuo had come, which made these ordinary bosses extremely shocked and honored.

To be able to meet such an expert was something that could only be encountered by luck but not sought after.

When Paan Heping and his sister heard this, they started to worry about Ye Mo.

They had also heard of Lu Shuo. He wasn't someone that Jiao Fu could compare to.

However, these people's fear could not affect Ye Mo.

"Unfortunately, you don't know enough."

Ye Mo smiled and said mockingly.

At this moment, because of Lu Shuo's earlier attack, the surrounding people quickly moved out of the way, opening up a large space. It was enough for the two of them to fight.

Paan Heping also pulled his sister to the side to let Ye Mo have no scruples.

When Young Master Zheng heard Ye Mo's arrogant words, he suddenly got angry, "Brother Lu, I'll leave this brat in your hands. After the matter is settled, fifty million will immediately come to your account."

Hearing that Young Master Zheng was rich, the surrounding bosses all broke out in a cold sweat.

In order to kill a person, they were willing to sacrifice such a large amount of resources. If the bosses dared to provoke Young Master Zheng, they would definitely suffer a terrible fate.

The most excited person was Lu Shuo. In order to cultivate, he had already invested a large amount of money into himself. Now, he only had a savings of a million or so.

If he could earn fifty million in one go, it would be a huge sum of money.

The kid in front of him didn't seem like someone who had gone through a lot. The only reason he could escape the pursuit of those assassins was probably because of some unorthodox techniques.

If Ye Mo went through more trials and tribulations, could there be any more trials and tribulations of the Mystic Moon Sect?

The confidence in Lu Shuo's heart increased.

Clenching his fists together, the stretching of his muscles made a "Drip Drip" sound, giving off a feeling of great strength.

The surrounding bosses all felt that this brat was done for.

Fifty million was already very expensive.

"Young Master Zheng, if you don't mind, I'll give you a hand too. It'll only cost a few million. How about it?"

A martial artist that had practiced martial arts said at this time. He couldn't resist the temptation of money!

The main thing was that Young Master Zheng was generous. What if he really agreed to it just because he mentioned it?

"Yes, I'm willing to help too."

The other boss, inspired, immediately said he was strong, too.

Following that, the other bosses also started to offer their help, as long as the price Young Master Zheng offered was reasonable.

All of a sudden, the party became Ye Mo's hunting game.

Young Master Zheng looked complacent as he arrogantly looked at Ye Mo: "Now you know what you are, right? As long as you have money, I can take your life at any time. "

Then, Young Master Zheng said to the bosses that wanted to help:

"Very good, Ye Mo is just like a pig right now. Wait till Brother Lu kills him, then I will calculate the total weight of Ye Mo's body at one million yuan per catty!"

His goal was to get these bosses to participate and dismember Ye Mo's body.

Hearing this, the bosses all became excited.

Paan Heping and his sister were so scared that their faces turned pale. They began to regret bringing Wu Tie to attend the party. It was very likely that they would even lose their lives if they did.

However, Ye Mo still did not agree, "One million a catty? Am I that cheap? "

As soon as he finished, Lu Shuo's huge body quickly charged towards Ye Mo.

Under his stomps, the marble floor was crushed by his powerful feet, and there were even some depressions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of huge footsteps, Lu Shuo quickly arrived in front of Ye Mo. Two fists full of power were thrown at Ye Mo.

He felt that even if it was a tank in front of him, he would still be smashed flat by these two fists.

A flesh and blood Ye Mo was tougher than a tank?

However, when the two fists whizzed over, Ye Mo took a step back and quickly grabbed two of Lu Shuo's big fists.

Everyone could not help but be shocked.

Lu Shuo's attacks looked like they could topple mountains and overturn the seas, and couldn't be blocked by tens of thousands of men.

How could he be caught by this brat?

What was even more shocking was Ye Mo's fist, which was clenched tightly like a three-year-old's fist.

As the formidable power arrived, Lu Shuo was suddenly shocked. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Mo in disbelief.2

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but his fists were held by Ye Mo.

Even after unleashing such a powerful force, Ye Mo was still smiling calmly, as if he had just used up a lot of strength to grab the two fruits.

"Your fists are indeed very hard, but unfortunately, you hit the wrong person!"

Ye Mo said plainly. However, to Lu Shuo, it sounded just like the voice of the King of Hell. At the same time, the oppressive force felt by his fist became even stronger.

His bones were squeezed, causing him to feel a heart-wrenching pain.

"Ahhh! Let go!"

Lu Shuo suddenly screamed like a child being bullied, his face full of pain.

The surrounding bosses were all dumbfounded!

What was going on?

Even if this brat went through more trials and tribulations, he shouldn't be able to make Lu Shuo lack the strength to fight back, right?

Just like Ye Mo said, they didn't know Ye Mo.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Ye Mo said gloomily and used his strength again.

Ka-cha! *

The sound of bones breaking could be heard one after another, causing everyone to tremble in fear.

Following Lu Shuo's intense screams, everyone saw his two fists that could crush tanks being crushed by Ye Mo's slim hands.

Some bones punctured the skin, others were badly dislocated.

The two fists that Rushuo prided himself on turned into two balls of paper that had been squashed.

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