"Sit down and let me see your hand."

Ye Mo puts down the box and turns to Li Yonghai.

Li Yonghai did not dare to disobey Ye Mo's orders, so he had to sit back.

Then he honestly took off his coat and revealed his twisted, non adult arm.

"Hiss..."

Seeing the twisted arm, Bai Kun was startled. He couldn't help turning his head and looking at the second childe Zheng beside him. Unexpectedly, the other party had such means and had to do it!

Ye Mo frowns and pinches a circle along the protruding part of Li Yonghai's arm. Li Yonghai shows his teeth in pain.

After seeing Li Yonghai's injury, ye Mo didn't do anything. Instead, he pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Bai Kun and Zheng Bu, looking at them indifferently.

Zheng Bu always looks like he doesn't talk much. He also raises his head and looks at Ye mo.

As time passed, Yemo still didn't speak, and the atmosphere solidified strangely.

"Boss ye... I... we have known each other. It's not good for you to ignore us like this."

Ye Mo's indifferent eyes made his scalp numb. Bai Kun couldn't help but take the lead in breaking the calm and opening his mouth.

Ye Mo ignores him and looks down on Zheng Bu's hand. After looking at Zheng Bu's thick fingers and broad joints, ye Mo's eyes turn cold and light.

"Come on, which arm do you want to keep?"

"Nonsense!"

Zheng Bu, who has always been silent, was angered by Ye Mo's indifferent attitude. He clapped his chair and stood up.

There was a sound of wood breaking in the room. After Zheng Bu got up, the chair he photographed directly fell apart, and even the wood was broken at the stress position.

From this, we can see how strong Zheng Bu's hand is!

The sudden scene frightened Bai Kun. He jumped up with a cry, and the flying debris from the chair almost scratched his face.

Li Yonghai and housekeeper Han also look incredible. It's not a plywood. It's a serious solid wood chair. You can't achieve this effect with a hammer.

Li Yonghai was afraid for a while. It seemed that the injury on his arm was really light. With the strength of the other party, he believed that he could tear off his arm.

After Zheng Bu fiercely smashed the solid wood chair, he stared at Ye Mo fiercely. After a big disagreement, he turned Ye Mo into the same meaning as the chair.

When Li Yonghai was surprised, he came forward to separate the two. However, ye Mo raised his hand and stopped him.

"Is it you who caused my third uncle to vomit blood by despicable means?"

Zheng Bu stared at Ye Mo's urn and said, because he had broad shoulders and high height, he stood in front of sitting Ye Mo, which was very deterrent.

As an ordinary person, Zheng Bu's ferocity has scared him out of his soul. However, ye Mo is unmoved, and even the superfluous expression on his face owes him.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Since you don't want to choose, you don't want both arms."

Ye Mo looks up at Zheng BU with cold eyes.

"What a big breath. I'm standing here today. I see how you..."

Zheng Bu sneered with disdain and said sarcastically.

However, before he finished, Yemo suddenly shot without warning, raised his hand and put it on Zheng Bu's shoulder. He pinched and pulled it, looking like an ordinary friend joking.

However, as a party concerned, Zheng Bu felt that his arm was suddenly pressed by a hydraulic press. There was a faint sound of fragmentation from the bones of the whole arm. The severe pain directly made him hold back half of his sarcastic words.

"I like manual injury so much. Take this technique back as a souvenir."

Ye Mo's voice didn't fluctuate, and he took off Zheng Bu's right shoulder in the same way.

Zheng Bu's two arms suddenly fell off like noodles. It looked like there was no bone support. It was strange.

No one expected that ye Mo, a young man like a college student, would suddenly take such a poisonous hand.

Zheng Bu's teeth and gums exuded blood.

The protruding eyes, the cold sweat, and the itchy pain from his two arms made him crazy.

Bai Kun has been scared silly. Zheng Bu, who is already a tough man in his eyes, showed such a painful expression. What a terrible pain he has borne!

Turn around and look at Ye Mo again. His eyes have been filled with fear.

With such terrible means, ye Mo didn't even raise his eyebrows or even a superfluous expression on his face!

"It's OK. It's a little backbone, but I don't want to kill people. Let's take safety measures before we play."

Ye Mo reaches out his hand and probes into Zheng Bu's face.

Zheng Bu's eyes are red and he wants to avoid. However, any subtle movement of his will involve his arm. The sharp pain makes his evasive movement slow for half a minute. However, because of this half minute, ye Mo's hand has clasped his face.

After pinching and pulling, Yemo took down the hand on Zheng Bu's face.

After seeing this scene, housekeeper Han showed a surprised look and turned to Li Yonghai, but he was stopped by the other party's eyes.

Housekeeper Han, who had been a red stick, recognized Ye Mo's move. Ye Mo took off Zheng Bu's chin!

In the past, when everyone did everything for the site, in order to prevent the tortured person from losing physical coordination due to severe pain, he would subconsciously bite off his tongue, put something in his mouth or remove his chin!

"You all go out."

Ye Mo's head didn't return. Without saying anything, Li Yonghai immediately bowed to housekeeper Han, and then left quickly. Bai Kun was so surprised that his legs and stomach were soft, and he ran away like rolling and crawling.

When passing Ye Mo, he didn't dare to turn his head and look at each other, for fear that the other party would give him such a blow in anger.

When the door closes, ye Mo takes out the silver needle from the medical box and says indifferently.

"You take it and blink."

Then he raised his hand and stabbed the silver needle into Zheng Bu's arm.

"Oh!!!"

At the moment of the silver needle, Zheng Bu's pupils enlarged instantly. The already severe pain broke through the limit again. Almost instantaneously, Zheng Bu's back was wet with cold sweat.

This kind of pain is like countless sharp chisels, chiseling every inch of bones on his body bit by bit. Zheng Bu just wants to pass out quickly, so as to avoid this crazy pain.

Ye Mo's eyes were cold and raised his hand to fill Zheng Bu's shenting point.

For a moment, Zheng Bu's brain, which had been a little dizzy because of the severe pain, woke up again. Correspondingly, it was not easy to make a comeback with a stronger attitude because of the dull and slightly weakened pain.

"Oh!!!"

Zheng Bu's forehead was blue and his face was ferocious.

"I hate people threatening me!"

Ye Mo grabbed Zheng Bu's hair and said in a gloomy voice.