Chapter 220: Live in a small town again
The balance of the battle had not yet tilted, and everyone was puzzled why Cheng Wang did this, but they still stopped. A battle that turned into a farce was over.
"Mr. Yang, I admit defeat. "Cheng Wang's direct showdown.
"We are not enemies in the first place, how can we win or lose?" Yang Mo smiled faintly.
This person is still very smart and stops losses in time. Now that Chengwang has a showdown, there is no need for him to hold on to this person.
Compared with Cheng Wang, Li Junshan is his real enemy.
"Yes, we are not enemies in the first place, I am willing to assist Mr. Yang and deal with Li Junshan, is Mr. Yang willing to help?" Cheng Wang's mind turned very fast.
If he kills Li Junshan, he can carve up the Datang Group with Yang Mo, which is a big piece of fat, and no one in the entire Chang'an shopping mall is jealous. And, at that time, he could also negotiate with Yang Mo and ask for the two swords back.
"No, time is short, I want to spend more time with my wife. ”
Yang Mo rejected Cheng Wang's proposal, exchanged the bet, and left with Bai Qianqian.
The five underworld brothers also left together and disappeared into Datang Sleepless City, leaving Cheng Wang alone stunned.
He originally wanted to pull Yang Mo to deal with Li Junshan, but now that Yang Mo has expressed his attitude, if Li Junshan knows, how will he target himself?
Fuck, why didn't Yang Mo agree? Isn't it just two swords? He was so reluctant? Cheng Wang couldn't help but burst into foul language.
Yang Mo took Bai Qianqian to continue to wander in the city that never sleeps, Li Junshan's escape did not affect the continuation of prosperity, and it was still the same brightly lit.
Bai Qianqian's heart was unprecedentedly warm, she believed that Yang Mo's words came from the heart, and it was to accompany her that she gave up the opportunity to hunt down Li Junshan.
She accepted this love in its entirety. She can't go back in the past, and she will always be by Yang Mo's side in the future.
"Yang Mo, do you want me to win, or do you want Xiao Xuan to win?" Bai Qianqian mustered up the courage to ask.
"Death question, how do you let me answer this?" Yang Mo raised his forehead.
This question is a killer move, and only a fool would answer.
"I knew you wouldn't answer, so I won't ask. I still have one more thing to understand, how can you be sure that the underworld will help us? Could it be that you arranged them for them?" Bai Qianqian asked.
This question had been haunting her mind for a long time.
"They are not my people, they are freers, they are going north with me. Yang Mo responded.
Fang Weng studied Confucianism and Taoism, and the underworld and others had something on them, and Fang Weng also carried them on his body, so they were in a group.
Yang Mo didn't know the underworld, but he believed that the underworld brothers must have recognized him at first sight.
They were enemies in a sense, but now they all had the same goal, and that was the Brown family.
Bai Qianqian was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it, and continued to wander happily.
Good times are always short-lived, and after breakfast, Yang Mo stepped on the plane to the north.
Bai Qianqian stood on the rooftop, her eyes following the plane, straight into the sky.
"Miss Bai, Mr. Yang is auspicious, he will be fine. Qing Nan appeared behind Bai Qianqian.
After following Bai Qianqian for so many days, she had only one thought in her heart, that is, Bai Qianqian would die if she left Yang Mo.
"Qingnan, there is no need to say such comforting words. You and I both know that the enemy he faced this time was extraordinary. Bai Qianqian said solemnly.
Qing Nam was silent. Yes, that's the Brown family, which is on a par with the kingdom, and even the imperial military doesn't dare to be careless in this battle, right?
Not to mention Bai Qianqian, she herself is also worried.
"Qingnan, buy a ticket, I'm going north to fight. Bai Qianqian said firmly.
"I don't allow it!" Qing Nan subconsciously responded.
She was really shocked by Bai Qianqian's words, and her head buzzed. Isn't it death for an ordinary person to go to such a battle?
"Qing Nan, someone declared war with you and robbed your man, will you not keep some hole cards? I have been preparing for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. ”
Bai Qianqian paused and said to herself, "If you want to come, Xiao Xuan will also participate, right?"
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In the town, the same hotel, the same table and oven, the same wine glasses and mare's milk, but the person who drinks it has changed.
There was no Bai Qianqian, and there were no immature faces, only the sullen Dong Peng was drinking with Yang Mo. I drank a glass of wine, but I didn't get drunk in the slightest.
"It's not fun to drink with you, I'll go back to sleep. Dong Peng threw away the wine glass, patted his ass and left.
"Dong Peng, thank you!" Yang Mo said from the bottom of his heart.
The person who can stand up to help him at this time is his lifelong friend. And the two of them didn't have much contact.
"You don't want to use your body to express your gratitude, do you?" Dong Peng made a disgusting expression and quickened his pace.
", you wish Lao Tzu was lucky to you, right?" Yang Mo laughed and teased.
"Well, it's a sweet taste of love!"
Under the light, the body and guitar were stretched long, long, and the two headphone cables were swaying in the wind.
"Is there chocolate?" said Gong Fei's cold expression as always.
"Yes. ”
Yang Mo casually threw the chocolate in the bag over.
This is what Bai Qianqian carries in his backpack.
"Thank you!" Gong Fei also turned to leave.
A few minutes later, Yang Mo drank the last glass of wine and went into Dong Peng's room.
In the early morning, the small courtyard was crowded with the townspeople. Everyone was carrying a bamboo basket on their backs, and Sister He was busy greeting everyone.
"Sister He, it's been a hard work. Yang Mo appeared in clean clothes.
"You're welcome, you're able to live in the shop again, it's a recognition of me. It's just a gesture, it's not a big deal. It's just that there are so many things, can you use them all?" Sister He asked.
The things that these people were carrying were all things that Yang Mo gave to Sister He yesterday to help collect. The more the better, and I'm worried that I won't be able to make it up, but I didn't expect to send so much.
"I'm afraid it's not enough, and those who come won't refuse. Yang Mo stepped forward with a smile and opened the bamboo basket, which was full of some special ores and hay. Both of these things are unique to the desert.
"So much is not enough, these ores have no useful minerals, and you get so many ores, I'm afraid it's useless. An old farmer said earnestly.
Although there are not many of these things, the desert is so big that they can pick it up for a day. According to the price offered by Yang Mo, this is the rhythm of getting rich.
"Little brother, you don't look at us pitifully and want to support us in this way, do you? Although we are not rich and rich, we also have no worries about food and clothing, and we don't need you like this. Another old woman spoke.
"Grandma, it's not like that, I really need these things, I need a lot. Yang Mo said sincerely.