The strongest skill system

"I fucked your mother, and you dare to fight me? I don't even know how you died."

Brother Long shouted, Ye Mo's thin body will definitely be chopped into two pieces when the big machete comes down.

"Ah~ don't~"

Seeing this situation, Ma Qian subconsciously yelled, wanting to stand in front of Ye Mo and protect him.

Seeing this situation, Meng Zhe next to him wanted to rush up and pull Ma Qian away, but thinking that Brother Long was in a rage now, if he suddenly appeared, he would definitely be his target.So I gave up the idea of ​​pulling Marcie back in the past.

Among the people around, some people were timid and couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene, so they all turned their heads away and didn't dare to look at it.

"Hack this little bastard to death!"

At this time, a man and a woman ran down from Daben. The two seemed to be playing with each other in the car just now. They looked like they had just put on their clothes. Brother Long yelled.

And a woman next to her has messy hair. She is tidying up. Although she didn't shout, she looked very indifferent when looking at Ye Mo. For people with status like them, these ordinary people should If you are conscious, you will take the initiative to kneel down and apologize if you get offended, maybe such a thing will never happen.

It's all right now, if he angered Brother Long, he might die for nothing if he was hacked to death, a rotten person.

The woman was thinking while tying her hair.

At this time, Brother Long was glaring and fierce, like a Rakshasa from hell, the machete in his hand whizzed down, and it was about to hit Ma Qian's body.

But at this time, Ye Mo suddenly pulled Ma Qian away, took a step forward, and the movement of reaching out was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo grabbed the machete in Brother Long's hand at once, and The place to grab is still the sharp blade.

Brother Long felt as if he had been chopped on a rock, and there was a burst of numbness in the tiger's mouth.

He suddenly shrank his pupils, completely unexpected that this kid stopped his machete with bare hands.

He wanted to draw the knife back and continue cutting from other places, but he found that his hand seemed to grow on a mountain, no matter how much strength he exerted, he couldn't shake the knife at all.

Brother Long's face was full of shock and confusion, he couldn't imagine how this kid's hand could emit such a powerful force?
When the people around saw this situation, they all shouted loudly.

When Meng Zhe saw it, he felt as uncomfortable as eating a poop.

What did this guy do?

How did you catch Brother Long's machete like this?

And his hands seemed to be fine, otherwise why wouldn't there be any blood coming out?
Brother Long suddenly broke out in sweat, knowing that he might have met a ruthless character.

But such ruthless characters actually drive electric cars, which really makes Long Ge feel very unwilling.

Then Ye Mo suddenly smiled slightly. From Brother Long's point of view, Ye Mo's smile was very strange, as if an evil spirit was laughing at him.

Suddenly, Brother Long's machete was taken away from his hand.

Brother Long was taken aback for a moment, only feeling the sky turn around for a while, and he couldn't realize what happened at that moment.

"I go!"

"Mom!"

Everyone around exclaimed, feeling like they were living on the set of a hero movie.

How can there be such a person in this world?

It's fine to grab the machete with bare hands, without bleeding, and even able to snatch the machete from the opponent's hand.

What is this operation?
When Ye Mo's hand was released and the other hand held the handle of the knife, everyone really saw that there was no wound on the hand that the kid was holding on to the blade just now.

I had already prepared in my heart, but when they actually saw it, they still felt very unbelievable.

What's more, the place where the machete's blade is held has been deformed by this kid!

"Am I blindfolded?"

"Brother Long's self-defense weapon, is it so fragile?"

"His hand must be a unicorn arm!"

Everyone felt that they had seen a ghost today.

"Huh? Ye Mo?"

Ma Qian stared at Ye Mo with wide eyes, and suddenly felt that he had become a little strange.

The man who got off the car just now, and the two buttons on his belly button have not been buttoned. After seeing such a scene, he forgot how to button it, and stared blankly at the boy in front of him.

He knew exactly what that knife was like, Brother Long, but why did it turn out like this now?
It's like a piece of paper, which can be deformed by a brat at will?

"Damn it, I've been in Jinning for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen such an experienced kid like you!" Brother Long's mouth twitched.

He has been in the road for more than [-] years, and he has also summed up some experience. As long as he does not lose his momentum, he is likely to win back the situation.

And no matter how I say it, my figure is much bigger than this kid's. Just the exposed tattoos are enough for this kid to be afraid of.

So Brother Long felt that he had to overwhelm this kid in terms of momentum.

"You boy is very skilled, but you dare to snatch Lao Tzu's knife, you are really asking for death!"

Brother Long said in a cold voice, wanting to let the other party know that he is not so easy to mess with, he clenched two fists like iron balls and rattled.

Huhu~

Brother Long immediately waved his fist and came to Ye Mo, not afraid of the knife in Ye Mo's hand at all.

However, Brother Long felt that these two fists could punch two big holes in the wall, and there was a kid on the opposite side, could his body still be hardened by the wall?
Ye Mo pushed Ma Qian aside, and suddenly raised his hand.

A cold light shines.

puff!

"My mother... ah, my hand..."

After the cold light, Brother Long's screams were heard like killing a pig.

At this time, everyone was watching, but they didn't see clearly what happened just now.

Now I can only see two pillars of blood spurting out from Brother Long's hands, which are not too big, but I feel that Brother Long's two fists have been hung down, as if they are no longer part of Brother Long's body.

Brother Long looked at his two fists, the wrist had been cut open by a sharp object, and a lot of blood was flowing out from the wound.

"my hand……"

Brother Long tried to clenched the tip of his fist again, but the brain's command was issued, but the fist didn't move at all.

Brother Long suddenly burst into tears. He was a fool, and he was so proud of these fists, and now they have been abolished?
Of course he couldn't accept it.

Two teary eyes looked at Ye Mo: "What are you doing? Why did you have to cripple my hand? You have no grudge against you!"

Ye Mo didn't want to hear him say such words anymore, so he just walked over.

"thump."

Brother Long's pig body, which weighed nearly two hundred catties, suddenly backed up and bumped into his big body.

The blood from the wound on the wrist stained the ground red.