The Strongest Skill System

Just as he finished his sentence, a slightly gentle voice chuckled sinisterly.    

"Of course not!" Do you think I'm bragging! I've wanted this girl for a long time! This time, we can finally get it! "    

"F * ck, Young Master Zhong, you sure are lucky this time!" I've seen Ding Rou twice on the roof, but she's so pretty and so coquettish! "Hahahaha!"    

"Sigh, at that time, after we brothers have had a happy time, we will also be happy!"    

"Hahahahahaha!" Young Master Zhong is loyal! "    

The boisterous laughter continued to erupt out, filling the neighboring room with vulgar conversations and laughter.    

The more Ye Mo heard, the more he felt it was the Ding Rou he knew, but he didn't do anything about it.    

Firstly, he and Ding Rou had only met twice, so they couldn't be considered acquaintances. Secondly, this was not a big deal since Ding Rou was smarter and more unscrupulous than the average person. It was not certain who would bully whom.    

"Creak ~ ~ ~"    

The door of the room next door suddenly opened, and a handsome young man slowly walked out. He was wearing a black coat and jeans, and was stepping on a limited edition AJ.    

A laugh could be heard from the room as he shouted: "Zhong Zhiling, your kidney isn't good. You haven't even had two drinks, yet you're already going to pee!"    

Zhong Zhiling?    

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and looked carefully. It seemed that this young man who was a little handsome was the one called Young Master Zhong who shouted that he would get Ding Rou.    

F * ck, this guy sure is infuriating. It seems like he has been playing with girls quite a bit!    

Suddenly, Zhong Zhiling dashed to the open door of Ye Mo's private room. He glanced at Ye Mo and pouted his mouth!    

F * ck! What is this fellow trying to do!    

"Ugh!"    

When Zhong Zhiling opened his mouth, he suddenly vomited right in front of Ye Mo's box. His stomach was filled with a mess of food mixed with dirty liquid.    

"Phew …" "Phew …"    

Zhong Zhiling vomited for a while, wiped the corner of his mouth, and smiled towards Ye Mo in disdain, "Bro, I'll give it to you for free, no need to thank me!"    

Ye Mo frowned, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Skinny jump up first and said snappily, "Hey, what's the meaning of this?"    

Zhong Zhiling frowned, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Skinny, coldly snorted and said, "Uncle, let me give you a good meal, what are you shouting for? Are you looking to die? "    

Seeing Zhong Zhiling act like this, it was obvious that he was drunk!    

Skinny straightened his body and snappily said, "Kid, you are asking for a beating, aren't you?"    

"Aiyo, wow, how amazing!" Zhong Zhiling stared with his eyes, and said with his hands spread out, "What's wrong, come on, hit laozi! If you touch me, I'll f * cking kill you! Do you know? "    

Skinny's eyes flashed and he suddenly jumped up. He took a big step forward and attacked!    

Swish!    

"You are courting death! How dare you provoke your father?!"    

Boom! *    

Zhong Zhiling's body swayed. Before he could even finish, Skinny's punch had hit him right in the chest. Zhong Zhiling staggered and fell to the ground!    

Ye Mo only shook his head and laughed. Skinny might not be as good as him and that bitter faced man, but if they were to fight head on, even Elder Brother Hu would not be a match for Skinny.    

Skinny was so submissive before because he wanted to continue looking for work on the street.    

"You … "You …" Zhong Zhiling was drunk to the point where his tongue became sore. He stammered, "You're dead meat! Just you wait! "    

The moment he finished his sentence, three similarly handsome men walked out from the neighboring room, quickly walking towards Zhong Zhiling.    

From the looks of it, all four of them were rich second generations.    

"Young Master Zhong, what's wrong?" A guy with flat hair supported Zhong Zhiling and asked.    

The red-haired man next door stared at Skinny and shouted angrily, "It's you, little bastard!"    

After Skinny swept his eyes over the crowd, he grinned and said, "Look at the vomit on this floor. Don't you think it's right for me to hit Young Master?"    

"F * ck you!" "You're courting death!"    

The red-haired guy had an angry look on his face. He took a big step forward and rushed towards Skinny as he roared: "You're the bastard that laozi beat!"    

Boom! *    

Skinny slightly dodged and immediately threw a backhand punch at the red-haired man's lower abdomen!    

"Ah!    

The red-haired man instantly grabbed his stomach and hummed as he bent his back!    

Skinny smirked. He suddenly reached out his hand to hold the red-haired man down and smashed him onto the ground!    

Boom!    

Instantly, that pool of vomit from Zhong Zhiling was forcefully and intimately touched by the red-haired man with his straight face!    

"Eh!"    

Ye Mo felt chills down his spine. This was too disgusting!    

But it wasn't over yet. Skinny bent down and pressed the red-haired man's head against the vomit on the ground, moving it back and forth!    

F * ck, this Skinny, he's amazing! A good hand at ruining people!    

"Stop!"    

The other two men rushed towards Skinny with anger written all over their faces and cursed: "Don't think of having a hot pot in the four seas today, you dare to provoke me!"    

"A bunch of tramp. They haven't been beaten up by the society, have they?" Skinny laughed sinisterly, turned his head and shouted, "Come come come, your grandpa will teach you guys today!"    

Swish!    

Before the two tides stepped forward, Skinny's foot stepped on the red-haired tight-haired man's body and flew past him. His hands instantly shot out like two dragons, grabbed the two tides and instantly smashed them onto the ground!    

Boom! *    

With no strength to fight back, the four seemingly tall young men were all instantly killed by Skinny!    

It was effortless!    

Skinny spat on the ground and said snappily, "Young Master, I hate handsome men the most in my life, especially you rich second generation of handsome men! Pui! You all deserve to die! "    

Ye Mo waved his hand and smiled, "Alright, Skinny, stop messing around. Let's go to another room to eat."    

With that, Ye Mo got up and walked outside.    

Just then, Zhong Zhiling, whose face was flushed red as if he had just woken up from a drink, jumped up and roared: "Security! Come here! Quick, catch these two bastards! "    

Skinny twitched his mouth and said in disdain, "Speak with all your might, making it seem like your family owns the Four Seas Hot Pots! This is so funny! "    

Ye Mo shrugged his shoulders, grabbed Skinny and said, "It's about time. Let's go."    

"Go?" "In your dreams!" Zhong Zhiling suddenly strode forward and grabbed Skinny, and said angrily, "You bastard, if I don't mess with you today, I'll do whatever I want!"    

"Little tramp San is still trying to get stronger, right?"    

Wu Tie smiled evilly, and suddenly waved his right hand, instantly breaking away from Zhong Zhiling, and then abruptly grabbed Zhong Zhiling's right hand and pushed it down!    

Swish!    

Boom!    

Zhong Zhiling collapsed on the ground like a rubber ball, screaming in pain!    

"Be more obedient next time, don't provoke grandpa, okay?" Skinny clapped his hands and raised his leg in satisfaction as he said, "Let's go."    

Suddenly, the sound of chaotic footsteps rang out. A team of people quickly rushed over from the corridor of the Four Seas Hot Pot!