Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The old man was very angry.

"Zhi Naren, repent for your ignorance and stupidity now?" President Liu Sheng roared with a ferocious face, as if he had seen Ye Mo being cut in half by Toyotomi.

Ye Mo's eyes were indifferent and his face was calm, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, and then he said contemptuously: "You dare to be arrogant with such a small trick, look at my heaven-defying magic."

Then Ye Mo's aura suddenly surged, and waves of air spread out like ripples around him with Ye Mo as the center. Ye Mo's right hand, which was originally clenched, suddenly opened! In an instant, a dazzling green light shot out from the palm of his hand like lightning! This green light is so dazzling that it seems to be able to tear the void, making it impossible to look directly at it!

Looking carefully, I saw that there was a green magic sword suspended in the green light! This sword is about three inches long, small and exquisite, but it exudes a palpitating breath. The green light flickered around the sword body, as if it were real, and in the green light, there was a powerful hurricane entwined with the magic sword and kept rotating. This hurricane seemed to have endless power, as if it could tear the void and destroy everything.

Looking carefully through the green light, you can find that there are mysterious avenue runes wandering on the magic sword. These runes are like living things, constantly changing their shapes and positions, exuding an ancient and mysterious breath. At the same time, there are countless thunder and lightning entrenched on the magic sword, which seems to have the breath of destroying the world and dominating the world.

It turned out to be the wind blade that killed Mr. Feng, but it was refined by Ye Mo again and became what it is now.

Ye Mo casually pointed, and the green light magic sword suddenly hung in the air, and then Ye Mo shouted: "Break, mountains, rivers."

Then the green light magic sword was like a meteor in the dark night, crossing the silent night sky, and stabbed towards the black long sword outside the sky that looked like an ancient beast.

"Zhi, are you kidding me?" Obviously, the green light magic sword was so small in front of the black long sword, just like looking up at a mountain.

"You are short-sighted, how can you, a demon, know my ability."

The green light magic sword disappeared in the black long sword in an instant, as silent as a stone sinking into the sea, and President Liu Sheng laughed even more wildly, looking at Ye Mo with more greed and arrogance.

Suddenly, the smile on President Liu Sheng's face froze, and his eyes flashed with fear, helplessness and confusion.

The pitch-black long sword was suspended in the air, and the pitch-black long sword exuding a strong aura of death seemed to be evaporating rapidly like butter. Just when President Liu Sheng was puzzled, a green light suddenly passed through the pitch-black long sword and poured directly into the center of President Liu Sheng's eyebrows.

"How is it possible? How can a mortal kill my divine body? How is it possible? No~~~." Then President Liu Sheng fell straight into the sea of ​​blood below in fear and unwillingness.

"The damn divine body is nothing more than a group of evil spirits."

At the moment when President Liu Sheng fell into the sea of ​​blood, the unconscious Liu Sheng Haruko slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Ye Mo, her face suddenly turned red with shame, and she quickly picked up the samurai clothes beside her and put them on.

Then he walked to Ye Mo in small steps, knelt down respectfully, and said gratefully: "Thank you, sir, for saving Haruko?"

"Oh, I killed your shikigami, aren't you angry?" Ye Mo glanced at the woman kneeling in front of him.

"My shikigami, I wish I could kill him with my own hands. Since I was eight years old, I have been locked in the cage of the sea of ​​consciousness and watched him kill my father, mother, and my brother with my own eyes."

"He is a devil, he is a demon."

"Yagyu Haruko, you dare to betray me, I will make your entire Yagyu clan my blood food and my slaves." Then the sea of ​​blood rolled, and a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the sea of ​​blood.

Yunzhou City;

Li Hongjun looked at Ye Sichen who had just fallen asleep, with a worried look on his face, and then shouted, and a bodyguard slowly pushed Li Hongjun's wheelchair out of the ward.

Li Hongjun watched his father standing in front of the desk, writing calligraphy. He looked at the watch on his wrist. It had been half an hour, and the old man was still writing the word "田".

"Dad?" Li Hongjun was obviously very anxious, very angry, and very unwilling.

The old man did not look up, but wrote the last stroke steadily, then nodded with satisfaction, and then took the most satisfied piece of calligraphy.

Li Hongjun stood up and handed it to Li Hongjun.

"Hongjun, take a look at what I wrote?"

Li Hongjun took the word "田" and glanced at it hastily, then said impatiently: "Dad, you wrote it very well." Obviously, his tone was very perfunctory.

"Hongjun, you are almost thirty years old, and you are worth billions of dollars. When can you calm down?" Obviously, the old man was very dissatisfied with Li Hongjun's temper.

"Dad, but I am not willing to give up?"

Li Tianyao did not answer Li Hongjun's question, but asked another question, "The word 田子 seems to have only five strokes, but it has three horizontal and three vertical strokes. Do you know why I like to write 田子?"

Li Hongjun was so anxious that he was on fire, but the old man was still discussing a Chinese character with him. Although he was angry, what could he do? He couldn't lose his temper with the old man, right?

"Dad, you know I don't understand these?"

"If you don't understand, ask. If you don't understand, learn. Do you understand?"

"I know, Dad."

Then the old man sat back at the desk and handed a thick stack of information to Li Hongjun. Li Hongjun took the information, but did not read it immediately. Instead, he looked at the old man with a questioning look.

"What is this?"

"Hongjun, don't you have the patience to read some information now?"

"No, Dad, I'm just anxious?"

"What are you anxious about? Are you anxious to deal with Ye Mo?" Then seeing that Li Hongjun had no intention of refutation, Li Tianyao said: "Okay, then I tell you, Ye Mo went to Myanmar Electric, you go and kill him?"

Li Hongjun didn't expect the old man to be so straightforward, and hurriedly explained: "Dad, you know that's not what I mean?"

"As the old saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. Now, let alone Ye Mo, even your own weight, do you know?"

"Dad, of course I know, and speaking of Ye Mo, Isn't it just knowing some magic? Although he is more powerful than Mr. Feng, he is still a human being and is afraid of guns. I don't believe that a pistol can't kill him. "

"Li Hongjun, grow your brains, this dispute has nothing to do with our Li family. Now because of your mindless intervention, the Li family has been pushed into the abyss. Who is Ye Mo? You will know it by yourself. "

Then the old man stood up suddenly, turned around and walked away, without even a glance at Li Hongjun.

Instantly, Li Hongjun was the only one left in the room, and then he looked at the thick information in his hand. After a long time, Li Hongjun's calm face suddenly became irritable, and he murmured: "So what if you are a young master, I don't believe that no one can kill you?"

Then Li Hongjun dialed a mysterious phone number.