i come from heaven

Chapter 39 You Are Not Worthy To Let Me Hide
And Li Hongbao squatted down slowly, and then began to clean up the glass fragments on the ground little by little.

He didn't dare to look at Ye Mu, let alone disobey Ye Mu's intentions. Feng Yaowu's fate had already scared him out of his wits.

Zhang Zhaopeng looked at Li Hongbao contemptuously, but he still didn't move.

"Don't you want to move?" Ye Mu stared deeply at Zhang Zhaopeng, his voice suddenly turned cold.

For a moment, Zhang Zhaopeng felt his back was icy cold, and he seemed to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood in Ye Mu's eyes, as if he saw the hell on earth.

so horrible!

Zhang Zhaopeng gritted his teeth tightly, because as soon as he relaxed, he would fall to his knees involuntarily. This kind of pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

But he still has hope, because as long as he persists, the person he called will arrive immediately, and as soon as he arrives, he will be his own world.

Ye Mu's footsteps moved.

Every time he took a step toward Zhang Zhaopeng, Zhang Zhaopeng felt as if he was stepping on the bottom of his heart, and his heart was shaking violently.

Hey!
clatter!
Footsteps were clearly audible.

Zhang Zhaopeng wanted to retreat, to escape, but his legs did not obey his control at all.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Mu walked in front of Zhang Zhaopeng.

Zhang Zhaopeng was trembling with fright, his face was pale, and he looked at Ye Mu in horror.

"I hate disobedient people the most." Ye Mu gently raised his hand, and directly grabbed Zhang Zhaopeng's shoulder.

"what……"

With a shrill scream, Zhang Zhaopeng felt that his overtime work was like being pinched by a big iron pliers, which was indescribably painful.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhaopeng felt as if his whole body was being pressed down by a mountain, and his legs knelt on the ground with a plop.

Ye Mu raised his foot, stepped on Zhang Zhaopeng's back, and looked down at him as if looking down at ants.

This is Zhang Zhaopeng's favorite action, he likes to look at the people he bullies like this, the feeling of being superior, not to mention how cool it is.

But today, he became the man kneeling on the ground, an ant.

Pfft!
There was another sound, and Zhang Zhaopeng fell to the ground. He was out of breath, and his face was flushed red.

Just when Zhang Zhaopeng was full of fear, thinking that he was going to die, Ye Mu lifted his foot.

"Get down on the ground and pick up the glass!" Ye Mu said.

At this time, Zhang Zhaopeng didn't have the ambition just now, as long as Ye Mu didn't hit him, he was willing to kowtow to admit his guilt, because it was too fucking painful.

As long as my person doesn't arrive within a minute, I don't want to provoke this lunatic.

Zhang Zhaopeng made up his mind to pay attention, without the slightest hesitation, lay down on the ground, and picked up the glass shards on the ground.

Soon Zhang Zhaopeng's hand was scratched bloody, but he didn't dare to stop, because if he stopped, his life might be lost.

Just after Zhang Zhaopeng and Li Hongbao cleaned up the house, there was a rush of footsteps outside the Su family villa.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Zhaopeng's eyes flashed with joy.

Boom!

There was a deafening bang, and the door of the hall collapsed. A man stood behind the door, and behind him stood dozens of burly men.

"Big brother..."

After seeing the leading youth, Feng Yaowu, who had been crying in pain on the ground, shouted excitedly.

This man was Feng Yaozong, 1.8 meters tall, wearing sportswear, slim, with tattoos on both strong arms.

Feng Yaozong held a baseball bat in his hand, and the people behind him belonged to Feng's family and also belonged to Zhang's family.

Feng Yaozong looked at his younger brother with piercing eyes, and when he saw Feng Yaowu's miserable appearance, Feng Yaozong immediately felt furious.

"Who beat you like this?" Feng Yaozong walked up to Feng Yaowu, knelt down and asked.

"He is that kid, brother, you are going to kill him for me!"

Now that his eldest brother is here, Feng Yaowu finally doesn't have to be afraid.

"Yes, kill that kid, I'll cramp his tendons and peel his skin."

Zhang Zhaopeng got up from the ground and said angrily.

Now he finally doesn't have to be afraid, and can finally vent his anger.

Feng Yaozong turned his head, looked at Ye Mu with squinted eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Did you beat my brother?"

"That's right, he should fight!" The corner of Ye Mu's mouth showed disdain, facing dozens of people, he still didn't feel nervous at all.

At this time, even Su Guoliang, who had seen the big storm, couldn't control his trembling legs.

There are dozens of people, even if Ye Mu can fight and has a backer, in this situation, one mouthful of saliva can drown him.

Feng Yaozong walked towards Ye Mu with a gloomy face, and when he came up to Ye Mu, he suddenly swung the baseball bat in his hand towards Ye Mu's head.

The speed is so fast that you can even hear the whistling wind.

The strength of this stick is extremely great, because Feng Yaozong shot with anger.

If it hits, it's no surprise that Ye Mu's brains will burst and he will die.

"Ye Mu..."

Su Guoliang couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ye Mu didn't move, didn't hide, and didn't even blink his eyes.

Watching the baseball bat in Feng Yaozong's hand hitting his head.

Just when the baseball bat was still a centimeter away from Ye Mu's head, Feng Yaozong stopped.

It's not that he wants to let Ye Mu go, but because he doesn't want Ye Mu to die so happily.

"Why don't you hide?"

He didn't dodge Ye Mu, which was beyond Feng Yaozong's expectation.

"Hiding? You are not worthy of letting me hide!"

Ye Mu sneered, facing an ordinary person like Feng Yaozong, if Ye Mu wanted to hide, then he, the celestial immortal, would have lived so many years in vain.

Hearing Ye Mu's words, Feng Yaozong laughed, because he had never felt what it was like to be contradicted by others.

But Feng Yaozong's smile contained a strong killing intent, and he swung the baseball bat away again.

But this time it was not Ye Mu’s head, but Ye Mu’s thigh.

He wanted Ye Mu to have his limbs cut off and to experience the pain.

"bump!"

After a muffled sound, Ye Mu was still standing calmly, as if the baseball bat hadn't hit him.

And the baseball bat in Kai Feng Yaozong's hand was actually bent directly, it was not an ordinary wooden baseball bat, it was specially customized by Feng Yaozong, it was made of fine steel.

Although it is not solid, its hardness is far beyond that of those wooden baseball bats.

Such a hard baseball bat was actually bent, but Ye Mu seemed to be fine.

In the hall, there was deathly silence.

All eyes were on Ye Mu.

Everyone held their breath, incomparably shocked.

What kind of body does this have, that it is not afraid of such a blow?

Even Feng Yaozong's eyes flickered with surprise.

"I said, you don't deserve to let me hide!" Ye Mu's eyes were full of disdain.

"..." Feng Yaozong didn't speak.

He looked into Ye Mu's eyes and felt fear in his heart for the first time in his life.

(End of this chapter)