Ye Mo was furious. Out of so many people, they had to stop him. They were bullying him because he had no background but had a card within 50.
The people from behind saw Ye Mo have conflict again with the guards. Those who knew Ye Mo all knew he was quite strong and thought there was going to be another show.
"I never heard that you needed to ask where the card came from? There shouldn’t be such rule," Xu Ping immediately intervened.
The shorter man on the right side heard Xu Ping’s words and immediately slapped Xu Ping many meters out onto the ground with blood flowing from his mouth.
"If I say it’s needed, then it’s needed, what? Do you have a problem?" The shorter man looked at Xu Ping contemptuously and scanned Ye Mo coldly.
Ye Mo’s eyes went cold and looked at the shorter man.
"What? You have a problem? If you do, then I’ll beat you up as well, piss off." The shorter man saw Ye Mo look at him and immediately snapped
