For Zhang Xu's shouting, Master Gu Heng just snorted lightly. Such a person is not worth arguing with.

"I recognize you, it's the young master of the Zhang family, right?"

"Yes, Lao Tzu is the young master of the Zhang family. Uncle, to put it mildly, you know me, but I don't recognize you. Zhang Xu looked like he was underwhelmed.

"Hehe, my three major pavilion masters in the North Pavilion have always lived in a simple place, you don't know me, what's so strange about this?" Tianxi said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, there was another exclamation. Zhang Xu was also dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

The three pavilion masters of the North Pavilion came together? What kind of immortal lineup is this? Master Gu Heng is still standing in front of the three pavilion masters, and this person's identity will only be higher and more mysterious.

Half of the people present had a sense of foreboding, and today they are only afraid of blood. I don't know if Yang Mo can resist it. The North Pavilion is all in the hands of the head, which is different from the competition in the shopping mall, which requires real strength.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that the people of the North Pavilion would be so stupid and personally send their heads up, three pavilion masters, do you think I have no reason to let you go this time?" Yang Mo sighed and asked.

"Yang Mo, are you crazy? That's the North Pavilion, can you keep a low profile? Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?" Wu Yun was frightened by Yang Mo's words and scolded in a low voice.

She is thinking about how to make the two sides resolve and not do anything. But Yang Mo's words, isn't he tearing his face?

"Hehe, the pavilion master of the North Pavilion, it's not like I haven't beaten before. Yang Mo responded with a smile.

Hearing this, Wu Yun almost lost his breath. Sure enough, it's hard to change your nature, and you're still pretending to be forced to this day, do you really think you can crush the North Pavilion?

Many people have the same idea as Wu Yun. As a native of Chuzhou, many people are afraid of the North Pavilion and the South Hall from the bottom of their hearts.

However, they didn't hear the scolding of the three pavilion masters of the North Pavilion, but saw that the faces of the three people became embarrassed a little bit.

What is the situation? Could it be that the pavilion master of the North Pavilion was really beaten by Yang Mo? I will go, Yang Mo's strength can surpass that of the North Pavilion.

This is a demon!

Everyone looked at Yang Mo's eyes, and there was a little more fear in their worship.

Even Zhao Dingsheng's gaze changed, frowning. Yang Mo was even more terrifying than he imagined.

It seems that after going back, you must check Yang Mo's identity carefully.

Before, he had never regarded Yang Mo as an enemy, but now it was different.

"Yang Mo, you better get out of here and have a real fight with the old man. "Master Gu Heng issued a war letter.

He didn't want to waste his time here. Looking at the festive scene, he wanted to go crazy.

Why, laughter and happiness are Yang Mo's, and grief and tears are all his own.

"Master Gu Heng, last time you escaped from the battle, I thought you were obedient, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. If you want to fight, okay, the old man will accompany you, and I'll see if you will run away with your tail between your legs this time. Mr. Qing stood up with a smile.

"Mr. Qing, I declared war on Yang Mo, not you. Please get out of the way, don't be so annoying. Master Gu Heng glared at Mr. Qing angrily.

"I know, but I just want to stand up, what, are you scared?" asked Mr. Qing.

"The old man has been famous for decades, will he be afraid of you, an old thing?" Master Gu Heng snorted coldly.

"Hehe, a defeated man, what do you have to be proud of?" Mr. Qing responded with a smile.

"Since you want to seek death, the old man will definitely fulfill you. It's just that today the old man wants to avenge the dead apprentice, so you get out of the way first. Yang Mo, today is your wedding day, will you still hide behind this old thing, don't you dare to stand up? The dignity of a man, do you really not want the slightest bit?" Master Gu Heng shouted.

Is Yang Mo very powerful? He doesn't think so. What qualifications does a person who only dare to hide behind others and dare not stand up be called a strong man?

"You don't have to be agitated here. Today is Mr. Yang Mo's wedding day, his hands can't be stained with blood, and today's challenge, the old man took it. No matter what you say, it's useless, the old man just wants to stand up and teach you a lesson to this old thing who doesn't know the height of the sky. Mr. Qing's words were firm.

"Do you think that you have an old face and thicker skin than others, so you can represent Yang Mo? With so many guests watching, are you embarrassed to hold all the limelight in your arms?" Master Gu Heng didn't want to look at Mr. Qing.

This guy is really annoying, and he just hates himself for not finding a little bit to slaughter him.

The guests were dumbfounded, is this the legendary Master Gu Heng? How can he open his mouth and close his mouth to curse? Is this sure he is not an old gangster?

The crowd said they had to reimagine the image of the master in their minds.

Yang Mo said: "Senior Qing, I understand your kindness, but since someone wants to seek death, then I will send him on the road." ”

As for a day like today, whether his hands can be stained with blood, Yang Mo doesn't care. Today, it is destined to be stained with blood.

If there really is cause and effect, then he doesn't care, no matter what cause and effect, he just takes it himself.

"Mr. Yang Mo, I know it's easy for you to kill this old thing, but the old man wants to steal the limelight today and teach this old thing a lesson. Mr. Yang, don't worry, I will spare a breath and hand over the last knife to you. ”

Mr. Qing categorically rejected Yang Mo's proposal, and rushed towards Master Gu Heng with a knife.

O Nima!

Master Gu Heng hurriedly dodged the past, scolding in his heart. Has this old thing been in the mountains for a long time, and he doesn't even know the rules of the world?

Helplessly, Mr. Qing had already made a move, and he could only passively face the battle. The two of them fought, and the disciples of both sides also started to move.

For a time, the sword light and sword shadow, the scene in the valley that day reappeared.

"Brother Yang, just leave it to Master. Gong Chenxiang said with a smile.

Today he is the host and cannot be stopped.

"Okay. Yang Mo looked at the three pavilion masters of the North Pavilion: "Since the three are menacing, let's not waste time here." Kill you, and the feast will have to go on. ”

Arrogance, domineering!

Just this sentence is worthy of your praise.

Countless people gave Yang Mo a thumbs up. Those who dare to ignore the North Pavilion will never be able to find a second one in the entire Chuzhou, right?

The faces of the three pavilion masters are all green, this is special, you can't beat it. They never thought of fighting Yang Mo.

Now that Master Gu Heng is being pinned down, the allies have not yet arrived, which is forcing the three of them into a desperate situation.

Bei Xuanli had an idea: "Mr. Yang, we are not here today to disrupt your wedding. It's just that I have a grudge between Beige and Qingping Society, and I'm here to find Xiao Xuan's boss. ”