i come from heaven

Chapter 36 The mouth really stinks
"Boy, this place is not where you should come. You can go wherever you want. There are 100 million here, which is enough for you to find many women. This woman, my brother has taken a fancy to it."

Feng Yaowu casually took out a card from his pocket, threw it on the ground, and said to Ye Mu with a sneer.

100 million.

That is a number that ordinary families can hardly achieve in their lifetime.

Throwing it out so casually.

Zhang Zhaopeng looked at Ye Mu proudly, he was waiting.

Waiting for Ye Mu to bend over to pick up the bank card, then he can put one foot on Ye Mu's shoulder.

As for Kari's 100 million, although to them, 100 million is simply a drizzle, but he will not really give it to Ye Mu.

It was just a game, a game the three of them played a lot.

And this game has been tried and tested repeatedly, no one will not be tempted to see 100 million.

Even if some people look down on the 100 million, no one can remain indifferent when seeing the three of them, because in Baihai City, they are the sky and can walk sideways.

Ye Mu didn't say a word, nor did he lower his head to pick up the cards on the ground, but his brows were slightly wrinkled.

Seeing that Ye Mu was still holding Su Meng's hand and frowning, Zhang Zhaopeng's face became ugly, and he shouted sharply: "Are you fucking deaf? Didn't I hear what I said? I let you let go, Get out of here, or I will chop off your hands and paws and feed them to the dogs."

Zhang Zhaopeng stood up, his voice full of killing intent.

Seeing that Ye Mu annoyed Zhang Zhaopeng, Su Guoliang was very nervous. He wanted to speak for Ye Mu, but he didn't know how to speak.

He, the president of the Su Group and the head of the Su family, is probably nothing in the eyes of others, no different from ordinary people.

As for Su Guojun, father and daughter, and Wang Jian, they had a sinister smile on their faces. They were watching a good show, watching how the young master of the Zhang family dealt with this ignorant kid.

Ye Mu remained silent, but there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

"Haha... After playing for so long, it looks like I'm going to change my taste today."

Seeing that Ye Mu still didn't speak, Feng Yaowu, who just threw the bank card on the ground, stood up.

Every time the three of them met some weaklings, it was meaningless to bully them, but today they finally met some kind of backbone, otherwise my years of hard work would have been in vain.

"Brother Zhang, don't be angry, sit back quickly, I'll have a good chat with this kid!"

Feng Yaowu took off his jacket and his suit, clasping his hands.

"Then let brother Feng have fun today!"

Zhang Zhaopeng smiled and sat back.

They all knew that Feng Yaowu had practiced taekwondo for several years, and it was only a matter of punching this kid in front of him.

With a playful smile on Feng Yaowu's face, he walked towards Ye Mu step by step. Every time he took a step, the look in his eyes became a bit cruel, as if a beast had found its prey.

"Da da da……"

The sound of footsteps was very clear in this silent hall.

Su Meng held Ye Mu tightly, and her heartbeat began to speed up.

Su Guoliang wanted to say it several times, but he couldn't get it out.

"Boy, do you have any last words?" Feng Yaowu sneered as he walked in front of Ye Mu and Su Meng.

"If you do it, hurry up, or your breath will stink my girlfriend." Ye Mu said seriously.

Feng Yaowu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately showed a ferocious expression. No one had dared to talk to him like this before.

Say he has a bad mouth?

This is his pain point, even if it is really bad mouth, no one is allowed to say it.

"Go to hell!"

Originally, Feng Yaowu still wanted to play with Ye Mu and tease him, but now he changed his mind.

He wanted Ye Mu to die, because he was really angry, and he was furious.

He took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at Ye Mu viciously.

He has never seen blood on this dagger because he never had a chance to use it. Today he will use Ye Mu's blood to feed his dagger well.

Feng Yaowu is going to kill someone!
Su Meng was stunned.

Su Guoliang and his wife were also stunned.

Even Su Guojun and the others did not expect that Ye Mu's life would be killed by Feng Yaowu's attack.

Only Zhang Zhaopeng and Li Hongbao had smiles on their faces, looking at Ye Mu as if they were looking at a dead person.

Just killing someone is not a big deal to them.

Just as Feng Yaowu's knife was stabbing towards Ye Mu fiercely, the light in Ye Mu's eyes flickered, and he took a step forward suddenly.

Feng Yaowu was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be people who were not afraid of death, most people would dodge to the side when seeing a knife being stabbed, but Ye Mu bumped into the knife directly.

The ferocious look on Feng Yaowu's face turned into a fierce light, and the strength in his hand increased a bit.

But Ye Mu shot like lightning, grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the dagger, and then squeezed lightly.

click!
The sound of cracking bones reached everyone's ears.

Even if Ye Mu didn't exert force on purpose, he still has enough strength to pinch a person's bones, which would be disastrous.

Ding!
The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"what…………"

Feng Yaowu's face changed wildly, and he roared in pain. His face was full of fear and confusion, and his whole body was trembling.

The pain at this time made him unbearable, because it was not just the pain of breaking his wrist.

Feng Yaowu's wrist at this time has already been pinched to pieces, no matter how good his medical skills are, it is already impossible to connect them.

"Keep your mouth shut, it stinks!"

Ye Mu still pinched Feng Yaowu's wrist with an extremely calm expression.

"Ahhh..." Feng Yaowu roared in pain, his face was pale, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

"Woooo..."

But in the next second, Feng Yaowu couldn't scream anymore, because Ye Mu had already stuffed Feng Yaowu's own hand into his mouth to prevent him from yelling.

Feng Yaowu wanted to take his hand out of his mouth, but his wrist was already shattered and fractured, only a layer of skin was attached, he couldn't control it at all, and when he moved, the heart-piercing pain almost made him faint .

"Stop, let him go!"

After a few breaths, Zhang Zhaopeng and that Li Hongbao came to their senses, stood up abruptly, and yelled at Ye Mu with horror on their faces.

That is Feng Yaowu, the second young master of the Feng family, who has practiced taekwondo for several years. Among them, the rich second generation, his skills are the best. It is not an exaggeration to say that one can beat three.

But what happened now?
One move could make someone look like this, and looking at Feng Yaowu's painful expression, he must have been seriously injured.

They didn't know yet that Feng Yaowu's wrists had already been shattered and he would probably be a cripple for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)