The dead body was buried in the grave, and the dead body was buried in the grave.

It was not until the moment when Feng Wuji's head fell to the ground that he realized that the familiar body was actually his own, and then he thought of the sentence in his mind: "The master cannot be insulted."

"Ye Mo, you dare to kill Mr. Feng, do you know who Mr. Feng is?" Li Hongjun pointed at Ye Mo with a trembling voice.

"Kill him if you want, who cares who he is?" Ye Mo looked at Li Hongjun indifferently.

"Mr. Feng is the junior brother of Changbai Grandmaster Hong Taiyuan. If you kill Feng Wuji, Grandmaster Hong will not let you go." Obviously, Li Hongjun's mention of Hong Taiyuan to vent Mr. Feng's anger was false, but using Grandmaster Hong Taiyuan to threaten Ye Mo was true.

"Li Hongjun, you still want to threaten me, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?" Then Ye Mo walked towards Li Hongjun who was still shaking.

Li Hongjun's forehead was sweating, and his body was involuntarily retreating. Just when Ye Mo stretched out his hand to Li Hongjun, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Hongjun.

It turned out to be Ye Sichen? Ye Mo looked at Ye Sichen coldly, and then shouted angrily: "Get out?"

A voice exploded in Ye Sichen's ears like a thunder, and his body staggered, and suddenly squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.

Ye Sichen's face was pale without any blood, and his eyes were full of convulsions and panic.

"Sichen, are you okay? Don't scare me?" Obviously Ye Sichen's state was almost collapsed. Li Hongjun forgot his fear of Ye Mo for a while, and quickly hugged Ye Sichen in his arms.

Then Li Hongjun slowly raised his head, looked at Ye Mo with a pair of angry eyes, and shouted angrily: "Ye Mo, you will not die well?"

Ye Mo's face was still normal, his tone was calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all, but the words he said were chilling.

"If you want me to die badly, then you will die first?" Ye Mo took a step forward and was about to fall on Li Hongjun's chest, but at this moment, the sound of helicopter propellers came from the distant sky.

At the same time, Ye Mo's cell phone rang. Ye Mo saw that it was Zhang Zhenkun's number. He felt helpless and answered the call immediately.

Before Ye Mo could speak, an old and majestic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ye Mo, I am Li Tianyao, the governor of Jiangnan Province. I order you to release my son immediately now, otherwise I will not let you go." Zhang Zhenkun on the side never dreamed that his father-in-law would beg people like this.

You should know that Ye Mo is a real young master, and according to Peng Yuanchao and Li Tianchen's estimation, Ye Mo's strength is probably stronger than those old masters on the Heavenly Ranking.

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Ye Mo's tone gradually became cold, and he stepped on Li Hongjun's right foot and pressed it lightly.

Although Ye Mo was just casual, it fell on Li Hongjun, as if a heavy burden was added to his body. He screamed in pain instantly, and then a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hongjun, how are you, don't scare me?" Then Ye Sichen seemed to be crazy, and kowtowed to Ye Mo, "Ye Mo, please forgive Hongjun, he provoked you because of me, please forgive him, please."

At this moment, Ye Sichen's eyes were full of begging, no more anger and hatred, only unwillingness and despair in his heart.

Until this moment, Ye Sichen realized what it meant to be powerless.

A scream was heard through the phone, and Li Tianyao and Zhang Zhenkun were so scared that they broke into a cold sweat. "Ye Mo, what are you rushing for? What did you do to my son? If you dare to kill him, I will never let you go."

Zhang Zhenkun snatched the phone and shouted at his father-in-law: "Dad, do you want to kill Hongjun? I said Ye Mo is not an ordinary person. Your identity is worthless in front of Ye Mo."

Seeing that Zhang Zhenkun, who had always been submissive before, dared to yell at him, Li Tianyao was so angry. The provincial governor was also furious and scolded Zhang Zhenkun: "I think you are not a good person. I shouldn't have married Hongyan to you. Now my brother-in-law is being bullied, and you don't help me, but you yell at me, an old man."

"I think your time as director has come to an end?"

Zhang Zhenkun was helpless for a while, and ignored Li Tianyao's chattering, but whispered to the phone: "Ye Mo, I am Zhang Zhenkun?" Things have come to this point, even Zhang Zhenkun is embarrassed to let Ye Mo call him Uncle Zhang.

In other words, Zhang Zhenkun

He was testing Ye Mo's attitude. If he still recognized him as his uncle, everything would be easy. If he didn't, then Li Hongjun could only pray for the best.

Ye Mo didn't give Zhang Zhenkun too much time, and said in a gentle tone: "Uncle Zhang, what do you say?"

Zhang Zhenkun felt relieved when he called him Uncle Zhang, knowing that Ye Mo was thinking of their old friendship, so things would be easy. However, the art of language must be perfect. If he behaved like Li Tianyao, then it would be hard to say whether Ye Mo would call him Uncle or not in the next sentence.

So Zhang Zhenkun didn't act arrogantly, but said in a negotiating tone: "Ye Mo, uncle knows that Hongjun is unfair to you, but Hongjun is your aunt Hongyan's brother after all, I can't just stand by and watch him die, uncle Zhang can only sell his face and ask you to spare Hongjun's life."

Ye Mo just laughed in his heart, in fact, Ye Mo never thought of killing Li Hongjun from beginning to end, after all, he was just a playboy, a love-brained man for women, especially with Zhang Zhenkun, after all, Zhang Zhenkun and Li Hongyan were really good to Ye Mo.

"Uncle Zhang, it's too formal, how can an uncle ask his nephew to do something, I, Ye Mo, will always recognize your face." Ye Mo said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay, uncle will remember it." Zhang Zhenkun knew that Li Hongjun's life was saved, then he hung up the phone and said to Li Tianyao: "Dad, I'm sorry just now, but we really can't afford to offend Ye Mo. You must be careful when you speak later, otherwise I'm afraid Hongjun's life will really be in danger?"

"Zhang Zhenkun, don't scare me with big words. That kid is just relying on Li Tianchen's support. I don't buy it?" Li Tianyao, the governor of a province, has never been so humiliated.

"Dad, Ye Mo is a young master. You must know that the master cannot be insulted?" Although Zhang Zhenkun was reluctant to say it, he was really afraid that his father-in-law would offend Ye Mo's bottom line. At that time, even Li Tianchen would probably be helpless.

"Zhang Zhenkun, do you think I have never seen a master? Don't forget that Mr. Feng's senior brother Changbai Hongtaiyuan is a martial arts master, and he is also the ninth-ranked master on the summer list. What's Ye Mo?"

"Dad, how dare I lie to you? I didn't want to tell you this, but Ye Mo is really a young master. He killed the newly promoted master Kong Taiping on Wanshou Mountain in the eastern suburbs of the Magic City the day before yesterday."

As for Kong Taiping's transformation into a blood wave guard, even Zhang Zhenkun didn't know it. After all, this is top secret, and Zhang Zhenkun's identity is not qualified to know it.

"Zhang Zhenkun, I really underestimated you. You dare to say all kinds of nonsense. Have you ever seen a master who can kill another master? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

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