The Strongest Skill System

Ye Mo came to the school after breakfast with his black satchel on his back.    

As soon as he entered the school gates, he felt that something was not right. The students that passed by him turned their heads from time to time and looked at him strangely.    

Ye Mo stopped and looked around. Soon, he saw the newspaper with his photo on it.    

Strongly protesting that the school was protecting the perverted pervert!    

Female restroom sex addict Ye Mo out of medical college!    

Ye Mo smiled helplessly. This wasn't his first time doing this, he had long since gotten used to it.    

Towards the accusations and slander from the people around him, he only occasionally felt a little displeased, but did not take it to heart.    

"Brother Ye Mo, wait for me!"    

An electric car caught up from behind. Fatty Zhao was riding on it. His two-hundred-pound fat body made the poor bird's electric car creak.    

Fatty Zhao jumped down from the car and said: "Brother Ye Mo, this isn't good, the students are probably going to make a ruckus. Brother, I only have 30 or so people under my command, so I might not be able to stop them.    

"I've just talked to the principal on the phone. Why don't you move out of the way for a while?"    

Yesterday's incident at the women's restroom was different from the past. The victim, Shen Mengyao, was a famous school beauty in the Medical University. She had enough fans to fill up Mirror Lake.    

The previous four times Ye Mo had entered the female restroom, it had already caused quite a stir in the school. This time, he was playing rogue and messing with the school belle. How could the fans tolerate this?    

It was unknown who was the one that picked the lead on the forum. More than a hundred students gathered last night, preparing to surround Ye Mo and beat him up until he couldn't take care of himself. Unfortunately, Ye Mo never went back to school and let him escape.    

Early this morning, posters were posted all over the school, demanding that the school eliminate the culprits, and even stop the parade and petition the principal.    

Fatty Zhao's security department also did not easily offend the masses. Under such circumstances, all they could do was persuade Ye Mo to stay out of the limelight.    

Ye Mo frowned and said: "What did the principal say?"    

Fatty Zhao spread out his hands: "What else can I say? I'll just try my best to calm the matter down." "Sigh, who would've thought that this matter would be so serious. I had no choice but to trouble you, my brother!"    

As the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard a jumble of voices. Turning their heads to look, they saw a black mass of people rushing towards them. They were all medical students, and numbered at least two to three hundred.    

Someone even shouted loudly:    

"Stop Ye Mo, don't let him get away!"    

"Go, go, go! Beat this bastard to death today!"    

"F * cking abnormal, let's see where you can run off to now!"    

Ye Mo knew that his reputation in the school was not good, but he didn't know that he had become the target of public criticism. Listening to these students' scolding made him uncomfortable. He immediately tightened his brows and clenched his fists.    

Fatty Zhao saw that things were not going well and immediately pushed the electric car to Ye Mo: "Hurry, hurry, ride the car and leave quickly! Motherf * cker, there's too many people! "    

At that moment, the students had already rushed up and surrounded the two of them.    

With the commotion over here, even more students came over to join in the fun. There were even busybodies who excitedly switched on their cellphones to broadcast live, surrounding the spacious friendly road so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.    

A few guards tried to rush forward to help, but how could they squeeze in?    

Seeing that the group was about to cause trouble, Fatty Zhao quickly stood in front of Ye Mo and shouted, "All of you, stand still! "What do you want?"    

At this moment, who would still listen to him? Someone shouted, "F * cking bastard Fatty Zhao, even beat him up!"    

Fatty Zhao was also angry. He took off his hat and threw it. He took out his baton and cursed: "Damn it! I'm standing here. Who dares to come up?"    

As the guardian of the Section Chief, he was more or less a deterrent among the students. As expected, the crowd was quiet for a moment.    

But soon, it became noisy again. All sorts of curses and insults sounded out once again. Just as it was noisy, a brick flew over from nowhere and directly smashed towards Fatty Zhao's head!    

Fatty Zhao's movements were clumsy and slow due to his large size. When he saw the brick flying over, it was already too late to dodge.    

At this moment, Ye Mo, who was behind him, pushed him away and punched out with his right fist. Bang!    

The crowd instantly turned silent. Everyone was stunned into silence. It had to be known that even if the TV show was about to split the brick, it would only be able to cut through the red brick. This type of cement stepping tile was several times tougher and stronger than normal red brick!    

Even if the hammer was used, the weaker ones might not be able to break it, not to mention Ye Mo's flesh and blood body. To be able to break it with one punch, how much strength did he have?    

At this moment, Ye Mo was unavoidably angry.    

After so many people had insulted and denounced him, his heart was of course not feeling good.    

There is a saying that a clay buddha has a bit of a temper, let alone a hot-blooded young man.    

"Come! Whoever is not convinced, just make your move. I want to see who can beat my fist in toughness! "    

With a loud shout, Ye Mo raised his right hand with his eyebrows raised while his left hand was hanging down. His momentum was like a mountain, slowly building up its might.    

To be honest, he did not want to take action. Once the fight started, it would most likely get out of hand.    

However, if he was just enduring, how could the hundreds of students let him off?    

Another round of silence. Suddenly, someone took the lead and shouted, "Everyone, let's attack together. What are you afraid of!?"    

Immediately, someone echoed, "Yes! Together, each of us will drown this grandson to death with a mouthful of saliva! "    

"Even if his fists are strong, let's see how many people he can hit!"    

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, at this critical moment, a voice said, "Everyone stop! Get out of the way, all of you! "    

The voice was sweet and delicate, it turned out to be a girl. When Ye Mo saw her, he was shocked. The one who came was none other than the victim of yesterday's incident, Shen Mengyao!    

Ye Mo couldn't help but frown. F * ck, is this girl here to add insult to injury?    

The students who came today were mostly the fans of the school beauty Shen Mengyao. When they saw the female lead, they immediately became as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.    

Among them, there was a tall long-faced boy who was the leader of the group. He was also Shen Mengyao's hardcore suitor, Chen Tao.    

Seeing such a rare opportunity to show off in front of his beloved, he was so excited that his face was about to cramp up. He said, "Shen Mengyao, you came at the right time. Let's see how we're going to deal with this grandson of ours! "Damn it! If he dares to play hooligan with you, I, Chen Tao, will vent my anger for you today!"    

As he spoke, he was about to attack first.