Chapter 10

After work, ye Mo doesn't go home, but takes a taxi to Liu Yuanwei.

There are guests on the door today.

Dongjiang Qiangoogle nightclub.

"Are you yemer?"

A burly man with an obvious scar on his face said in an urn.

"Good."

Yemo fell into the back chair of the office and smiled.

"Do you know that East Street is the property of the seventh master? You have broken the rules by changing flags without the permission of the seventh master and even without the Baishan gate."

The Scarface man came straight to the point and said coldly.

"Oh? What rules?"

Yemo asked with a smile.

"The rules of the seventh master!"

The Scarface man said in a low voice.

"From the day I took East Street, East Street has only my Yemo rules!"

Yemo leaned forward, stared at the Scarface man's eyes and said word by word.

"How dare you provoke the seventh master? Do you believe I'll kill you?"

The Scarface man patted the table and stood up, startling the Yellow guard outside.

"You don't have to pretend to be a fool about the seventh master. The people around the seventh master won't be so superficial. If you have something to say."

Compared with the scarred man, ye Mo seems very indifferent, and his tone of voice is very flat from beginning to end.

"Oh? You are really interesting."

The scarred man smiled at the speech and fell into the back of the sofa like Ye mo. where was the previous anger on his face?

The previous tense atmosphere seemed to have never existed.

"What do you call it?"

Yemo pulls out a top-grade cigar, cuts off the jacket and throws it across the air.

"Zonghu."

The Scarface man caught it with one hand in the air, lit a fire and took a deep breath.

"What's the matter with Mr. zonghu's visit today? Qiye's pumped East Street was also paid in accordance with the usual practice."

Yemer asked casually, playing with his cigar scissors.

"The seventh master wants to see you."

Zonghu looked positive and said in a urn voice.

"Oh?"

Now it's Ye Mo's turn to be surprised. It's normal for the old and new forces to change. Zou Qi, as the general scoop, doesn't need to take the initiative to ask for a meeting with a young man who has just started his career.

"When."

"The seventh master is very busy. When the seventh master is free, I will pick you up."

"OK."

Yemer tapped his finger on the table and accepted the invitation.

"You must have the means to make awei give in."

Zonghu stood up to face Ye Mo, and his eyes were full of war.

"Just superficial Kung Fu."

Yemo puts down his cigar scissors and looks up at zonghu.

The moment they made eye contact, they suddenly shot at the same time!

Zonghu hit Ye Mo with a heavy fist and the wind.

Ye Mo's eyes coagulated and flashed to the side at the moment when zonghu's fist was close to the door.

His hands hung on zonghu's arm like an ape climbing a tree.

After this blow, ye Mo kept his body shape, like a wandering snake, close to zonghu's side, and took a whip leg directly under zonghu's rib.

Zonghu didn't expect that ye Mo would escape his attack with this strange figure. He was obviously stunned.

The conversion between attack and defense is so fast!

However, the general tiger obviously has rich combat experience. Facing Ye Mo's sharp leg, zonghu whispered and sank his footwall. Unexpectedly, he planned to make a hard connection.

"Bang!"

Yemo felt that he was not kicking people, but a piece of iron wrapped in leather.

The huge reaction force made his toes numb.

After landing, ye Mo sprang back with his arms outstretched, just avoiding zonghu's fierce grasp.

"Xingyi fist?"

"Hard Qigong?"

Simply a fight, the two have a certain understanding of each other's strength.

"Come again!"

Zonghu took an arrow step forward, opened his big hand like a PU fan, and took Ye Mo's throat.

Ye Mo didn't jump away this time, but fell back like a wicker.

When zonghu's body position was close to his own, Huo twisted his body, put his fingers together, and suddenly pointed to the Jiquan acupoint under zonghu's armpit.

Zonghu's arm softened all at once.

Ye Mo didn't miss this opportunity and took advantage of zonghu's frustration. He kicked zonghu out on his stomach.

"Strong enough!"

After only returning two zonghu, he stabilized his body, patted the shoe prints on his clothes, and the urn praised him.

"Mr. Zong is so domineering that he practices Kung Fu."

At the moment of kicking zonghu's belly, ye Mo knew through the anti shock force on his foot that although he was discouraged, his hard Qigong still didn't break, and his foot didn't cause any substantive damage.

"When I was your age, I was definitely not your opponent. No wonder awei would agree with you as the owner."

Zonghu smiled, and the scar on his face was pulled more ferocious and terrible by his smile.

"I'll pick you up when the seventh master is busy."

"Thank you."

Yemer arched his hand.

Zonghou went to the door, opened the door and went out.

"Lord tiger, please walk slowly..."

Huang Mao nodded and said hello. What just happened in the room scared him to death.

Zonghu ignored him and went downstairs.

"Brother Tiger..."

At the gate, Liu Yuanwei opened the door for zonghu, looking very respectful.

Before the car left, zonghu took a meaningful look at Liu Yuanwei.

Liu Yuanwei bowed and smiled.

……

Third floor.

Yemo knocked on the table and mused.

He was not surprised that the seventh master would send someone to the East Street.

After all, he changed flags in his own jurisdiction, and the seventh master must intervene and make rules.

Zonghu is by no means an idle person, which makes Ye Mo pay more attention to Zou Qi.

This is a giant who can drive zonghu, an expert.

He didn't show up, but he attracted Zou Qi's attention.

None of this seems so simple.

"Seven eyes are very strong."

Ye Mo looked at his younger brothers at the door, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

……

It was late at night when ye Mo hurried home. Ye Mo gently opened the door and found that the light in the room was on. Lin Xi was staring at him with a pair of apricot eyes.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

"That... Haven't slept yet..."

Yemo can't stand Linxi's silent gaze and breaks the silence first.

"I'm too hungry to sleep."

Linxi said without expression, word by word.

Yemo is sweating. He just reacts. Since he has been cooking seriously, Linxi has never ordered takeout. Instead, he goes home on time every day for dinner.

Today, after I received a call from Liu Yuanwei in the pharmacy, I hurried to East Street and forgot about cooking.

Not daring to answer, Yemo quickly sneaks into the kitchen and makes a bowl of noodles for Linxi as quickly as possible.

Watching Linxi wolf down, Yemo unconsciously smiles.

"What are you laughing at?"

Linxi, who was sucking, caught a glimpse of Yemo's smile, was stunned and asked with his cheeks bulging.

"Nothing..."

Yemo feels his nose in embarrassment.

"Come back on time to cook!"

Linxi suddenly reacted that he was hungry and angry when Yemo came back. As a result, he fooled himself into forgetting to get angry with a bowl of noodles, so he said coldly.

"Yes."

Yemo nodded and agreed.

"My father said that there was a big man in Dongjiang who was going to celebrate his birthday. The three rooms of the Lin family were invited. You and I will go to Qianjie to pick up a gift tomorrow."

Linxi swallowed the last mouthful of noodles and said.

It is reported that the big man likes to play, and there is a mixture of fish and dragons in the antique street. Linxi doesn't dare to go by himself, so Linxi calls Shangye mo.

"Wenwan?"

Ye Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then his face wore a smile that meant it was hard to find.

"OK."

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