Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

This machete has been with Wei Mo for more than ten years, from when he had nothing to when he is now in power.

Countless people were killed or injured by this knife.

If we talk about the three overlords in the slums, the one with the weirdest temper is Zhao Fan, and the most irritable one is Huang Xiao.

The Wei Mo in front of him is a combination of the two, with a weird and irritable temper.

At this moment, Wei Mo held the machete in his hand, slashed ferociously, and swung it at Ye Xuanyuan's right arm.

This knife, what Wei Mo thought was to remind the other party, therefore, he did not aim at Ye Xuanyuan's head.

However, even so, Wei Mo's reminder was to cut off Ye Xuanyuan's arm!

With such a brutal and violent method, even Ye Xuanyuan couldn't help being speechless.

I'm afraid this guy is crazy?
Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyuan retreated slightly.

Just when the machete was about to fall on his shoulder.

Ye Xuanyuan raised his hand, and with two fingers of his right hand, he easily clamped the edge of the machete.

when!
The crisp sound resounded in all directions!

Wei Mo's hand holding the knife stopped suddenly!

He looked horrified and looked at Ye Xuanyuan in disbelief.

With just the strength of the two fingers of his right hand, he was able to clamp down a slash that he almost exhausted himself!
No...it can't be!
Wei Mo was dissatisfied, he let out a low growl, and tried to withdraw the machete.

However, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't pull the machete out from between Ye Xuanyuan's two fingers!
"Fuck!" Wei Mo was furious, and yelled: "You son of a bitch, let me die!"

Accompanied by this roar, Wei Mo clenched the machete tightly on his arm, and all the veins bulged.

After using force to no avail, Wei Mo simply used his hands to kick Ye Xuanyuan's abdomen at an extremely reversed angle!
With this kick, Ye Xuanyuan had no way to dodge, he loosened the two fingers of his right hand.

Feeling the huge force off his arm, Wei Mo finally regained his grip on the machete.

He swung his sword in the air and took two steps back, panting heavily, staring at Ye Xuanyuan.

This confrontation in just a few seconds made him feel the incomparable oppressive force on Ye Xuanyuan's body!
If you were an ordinary person, on the premise that you knew you were no match for the opponent, you would generally have only two choices!

The first is to take a step back and choose to admit defeat!
The second way is to take it out of hand, change another way, and launch an attack again!

But Wei Mo is not an ordinary person, he chose the third type, hard steel!
At this moment, Wei Mo's inner fighting spirit was completely aroused by Ye Xuanyuan!
"All of you, back off! I didn't let you go, so you are not allowed to go!"

Wei Mo said to those subordinates who planned to surround Ye Xuanyuan.

At the same time, he flipped his wrist, clenched the machete's hand, and exerted more force!

"Your surname Ye is not bad! It's a pity that you met me today!"

"I promise you, later, I will use this knife in my hand to chop off your head!"

Wei Mo threatened, but his threat, to Ye Xuanyuan, was not even as good as a child's yelling.

"Then try it!" Ye Xuanyuan said calmly.

"However, let me remind you in advance that my people will be here soon."

"You'd better hurry up. When he arrives, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to lift the knife."

"Damn it! Take my life!" Wei Mo took a step with his right foot, roared, and rushed towards Ye Xuanyuan again!

This time, he learned to be smart and didn't slash at Ye Xuanyuan directly.

He was also afraid that the machete would be held by Ye Xuanyuan again!

When Wei Mo charged forward, he withdrew the machete to his side, and with his whole body bullied himself, he kicked Ye Xuanyuan with a sharp whip kick.

Ye Xuanyuan did not resist, but took a step back and easily dodged.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Mo punched Ye Xuanyuan again!
Ye Xuanyuan still didn't resist, and chose to dodge.

With three punches and two kicks, Wei Mo's offensive was easily resolved by Ye Xuanyuan.

This scene, in the eyes of others, gave people the impression that Ye Xuanyuan was playing a monkey game!

Fans of the authorities, Wei Mo didn't know that all his moves were wasting only his own strength!
Gradually, his speed slowed down, but Ye Xuanyuan still didn't make a move, just retreated and dodged!

Finally, Wei Mo swung his fist in the air, grabbed the machete beside him with his backhand, and slammed the edge of the knife towards Ye Xuanyuan!
call!
The wind howled, this knife was extremely fast!

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ye Xuanyuan!

Just bystanders thought that this knife was finally going to cut Ye Xuanyuan.

However, a scene that no one had imagined appeared!

This time, Ye Xuanyuan didn't hide, but raised his right hand!

When the sharp edge of the machete landed on Ye Xuanyuan's right arm!
When the sound!
As expected, the scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear!
On the contrary, Ye Xuanyuan's arm, which was like steel and iron, unexpectedly made a gap with the machete.

Immediately, Ye Xuanyuan held the blade of the machete with his backhand!
He squeezed his fingers a little harder!

Click!

The whole machete made of fine iron, like a piece of broken ice, turned into countless pieces and scattered all over the place!