Since the death of the East Pavilion, the Qingping Society has been on the North Pavilion's must-kill list. No matter how serious the internal fighting within the North Pavilion is, it is not allowed to be trampled on by others.

And the reason why the North Pavilion did not directly overwhelm Jiangbei was not because he was afraid that there were masters in the Qingping Society, but because Jiangchen was afraid of Yang Mo.

Not for anything else, just because Yang Mo was in Jiangbei, Beige didn't dare to go to the ground in Jiangbei to be presumptuous.

And all the information of the Qingping Society, including the information of ordinary members, Beige knows it well. Jiang Chen specially checked it, and there was no Yang Mo's name on it, so he dared to deal with the Qingping Society, but he didn't expect Yang Mo to really have a relationship with the Qingping Society, and he stood up for them.

In just an instant, Jiang Chen understood that Dongge had died in vain.

In fact, as long as Jiang Chen investigates a little, he will know the relationship between Yang Mo and Qingping Society. But he didn't dare, such a big man hated others to investigate him the most. If you are not careful, you will be in a different place.

The two people knew each other, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then relieved. They are all strong, they are all low-key, and they suddenly became famous, and it is reasonable to know them.

"Hehe, Beige personally sent an invitation letter to invite me to come, why do I have to give a face, don't I? It's just that these people are really annoying, I'll teach you a lesson, the young pavilion master won't mind, right?" Yang Mo asked with a smile.

"There are indeed some people in the North Pavilion who need to be educated. It's just that Mr. Yang is tired of doing it, and I don't know how to thank him. Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.

At this moment, what can he do but bow his head? Everyone says that he is a genius and a killer who walks in the dark. But in front of Yang Mo's level, he is a transparent body.

Apologize, blame yourself, thank you, and worry about whether the other party will hurt your hand if you are beaten? Or did these words come from the mouth of the young pavilion master who is under one person and above ten thousand?

Xue Qingfeng once again looked at Yang Mo with admiration, the most feared person in the entire Nantang was Jiang Chen, even he was unwilling to confront Jiang Chen head-on.

"Jiang Chen, you're crazy! This person went to my North Pavilion to spread wild, can't you see it? Could it be that you want to betray the North Pavilion!"

The two of Tianxi spoke in unison and scolded loudly.

"Two brothers, please stop immediately. Mr. Yang is a guest invited by my North Pavilion, and he must not be rude and neglected! Everyone, lay down your weapons, and if you hurt a distinguished guest, you will be dealt with by family law. ”

Jiang Chen's tone was serious, almost scolding. With such a scene, he didn't have time to explain more, he had to stop before Yang Mo became angry, otherwise, thousands of people in the North Pavilion could only sink in the mass grave.

All the disciples of the North Pavilion laid down their weapons at the same time and withdrew from the battlefield.

The people of the South Hall and the Qingping Society were also puzzled, how could the young pavilion master of the North Pavilion help them speak?

"Jiang Chen, who do you think you are, dare to scold the two of us. This person killed the second brother first, and now he is calling the door again, but you treat him as a distinguished guest, I think you are crazy!"

Shao Nanfeng commanded: "I command you, take your men, and kill these arrogant people with us. ”

Although Jiang Chen was the most powerful of the three deputy pavilion masters, he was ranked last in terms of ranking. These two men have the right to command him.

Jiang Chen responded: "Third brother, Mr. Yang and Qingping Society are distinguished guests, but I didn't say it, but the eldest brother said it." You're not going to even listen to your big brother, are you?"

Shao Nanfeng sneered: "You don't use the eldest brother to press me, whether the eldest brother knows this guy or not, I don't have to say it." I think you're thinking otherwise. ”

Jiang Chen's face did not change: "The eldest brother is inside, whether what I said is true or not, it will be clear if you go in and ask." ”

"Okay, I'll go in and ask myself. ”

Shao Nanfeng snorted coldly and strode away.

Cullinan directly ordered everyone to stop and step aside.

"Mr. Yang, don't let a little misunderstanding affect your mood. Please also Mr. Yang and all the brothers, please. ”

Jiang Chen invited Yang Mo with a smile.

Yang Mo didn't move, just looked at the two people who were still humming in the charcoal fire. The two of them were looking at Jiang Chen with pleading faces.

At this moment, their lives can be in the hands of Jiang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, rest assured, my people will watch the two of them personally. If they can't complete the punishment, I'll take the head off. ”

Jiang Chen cut off the last extravagant hopes of the two of them, and the two of them were discouraged and their eyes were misty.

"It's okay, I believe in the Young Pavilion Master. ”

Yang Mo, accompanied by Jiang Chen, walked towards the depths of the manor.

Everyone followed from far behind, their heads kept thinking, but they wanted to break their heads, and they also wanted to understand why it had become the current situation.

Wang Dadao and the others could only take one step at a time, kneeling forward again. Jiang Chen has already stated that it is impossible for the entire Pengcheng to jump out and save the two of them alone.

After walking a long way, I came to the main hall, and saw an old man standing outside the door in the distance.

Bei Xuanli, the master of the North Pavilion, is now nearly seventy years old, with gray hair, but it is difficult to hide the majestic aura in his body.

"Hehe, Mr. Yang, you are finally here, please take a seat. Far away, Bei Xuanli personally came forward to greet him and accompanied Yang Mo into the hall.

This kind of treatment has never been available to any club boss, and Yang Mo is the first of its kind.

Shao Nanfeng was stunned, Xue Qingfeng was stunned, everyone was stunned...

"Big brother, he is the murderer of the second brother, how can you..."Shao Nanfeng hurriedly spoke.

"The past is over, Mr. Yang and the brothers of Qingping Club are guests invited by the old man, and they are not allowed to mess around. Bei Xuanli made a loud noise.

In the North Pavilion, his words were full of words, and he was puzzled in his heart, and Shao Nanfeng could only suppress it for the time being.

Yang Mo was not polite, and sat directly on the right hand side of Bei Xuanli, which was the most precious position among the guests.

Not only that, Xiao Xuan and others also have their own positions.

"Mr. Yang, the people under my command are not sensible, I hope you will forgive me. Today is the anniversary celebration of my North Pavilion, and I hope Mr. Yang can have fun. ”

Bei Xuanli smiled and raised his glass, and after colliding with Yang Mo, he drank it all.

The friendship of the community is poured out with wine, and the cup is drunk, which is recognition and respect for the other person.

"Mr. North, you make me very embarrassed when you talk like this. Yang Mo looked at a full glass of wine and made a look of embarrassment.

"What does Mr. Yang mean by this? Is it because he doesn't want to let go of his previous hatred?" asked Bei Xuanli tentatively.

Everyone in the North Pavilion was a little aggrieved and very annoyed.

They were the dead, not Yang Mo. Even if Yang Mo is strong, he can't do this, is this going to step on the top of Beige's head?

Xiao Xuan and the others put their minds at ease, the meaning of Bei Xuanli's words was that the death of the East Pavilion would not be investigated. If they can not go to war, they cannot ask for it. They don't think they have the strength to compete with the North Pavilion, at least not yet.

Like everyone else, they couldn't figure out what Yang Mo was thinking.