The battle was fought in various places in the southern capital, and it was very anxious.

But as long as Yang Mo is dead, then this battle will be over. Yang Mo, Yang Mo, it's only because you're too stupid to come here alone.

Don't you understand the principle that a man shoots a horse first, and a thief captures the king first?

"Mr. Yang Mo, we are willing to take refuge in you. ”

People who are in a hurry, someone directly expresses their position.

Only by following Yang Mo can we solve the crisis in front of us. They believed that Yang Mo dared to come here alone and was fully prepared.

"Are you crazy? Zhao Ran almost laughed off his big teeth.

However, no one in the room paid any attention to him. A person who is incapable and relies on nepotism to mix in society, they look down on him very much.

Everyone stood up and waited for Yang Mo's reply.

They believe that Yang Mo will definitely agree, so many associations are not a small force. Now the two sides are fighting, and it is the place to use people. When they are really swords, they will also play a great role.

Nan Zhaobo also stared at Yang Mo in confusion, obviously Yang Mo came alone, what other hidden means can't be done?

"I'm sorry, guys, but I'm just here today, and I didn't think about making a move. If you really want to return to the Qingping Society, you can go to Jiangbei in the future. Yang Mo responded.

His words greatly surprised everyone, and Qiang Dong and the others were dumbfounded. Even Nan Zhaobo felt that he really couldn't see through Yang Mo.

Nan Zhaobo's murder was just a means, and the purpose was to force these people to submit. With such a big force, he himself was moved, and someone took the initiative to send it to the door, how could Yang Mo be indifferent? It should be that he wants to squeeze more benefits.

"Mr. Yang, we are all at stake, if you have any requests, just say it, we really want to submit to you. Everyone spoke in unison.

Whatever you want, we'll give it. No one believed that Yang Mo was telling the truth, but he just wanted to gain more initiative and benefits.

"Don't think about it, I'm really not ready to make a move. I'm not from the Seiheisha, nor am I from the North Pavilion, today it is the Seopyeongsha and the North Pavilion teaming up against the South Hall, this is a battle between them. Before I came, I said that I would just come to watch, and I would never help. Yang Mo said slowly.

After repeated temptations, seeing that Yang Mo really had no intention of making a move, they couldn't help but panic.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of what you want, you are afraid that you have no desires and no desires.

"Haha, a bunch of waste, Mr. Yang looks down on you, and no one wants to send it to the door. Everyone in Nantang laughed, is there a funnier joke than this?

The space of the crowd was compressed little by little, and people kept getting hurt. There are several strong people in the South Hall, and no one can resist them wherever they pass.

If this continues, it will not be long before the entire army will be wiped out.

Some people contacted their brothers, but they could not be contacted at all, and no one would come to their rescue.

The desperate situation is the most real situation of these people today.

"If this continues, all of us will die, so let's be obedient. "Someone's mind is shaken.

It's better to be a little brother than to die like this, right?

"We're not at the end of the rope yet. A hint of determination flashed in Qiang Dong's eyes.

He stood up in pain, raised his head to the sky and roared, and threw himself at a man.

"A person who can't stand up in his chest dares to do anything with me. The man sneered and abandoned his opponent to fight against Qiangdong.

One side hurts the roots, and the other side is full of energy.

The result of the battle between the two was not unexpected. In just two moves, Qiang Dong's chest was kicked again, and his entire upper body was deformed, which was miserable.

At the same time, Qiang Dong's body also flew out upside down, and the direction was exactly where Yang Mo was.

Yang Mo narrowed his eyes and watched Qiang Dong's body fly little by little, and the sharp knife in his hand approached little by little.

Everyone looked at it playfully, and they still wanted to take refuge in Yang Mo, but now they are flying over with a knife, how do you explain it?

The faces of the bosses turned pale, no matter whether this knife could stab Yang Mo or not, it was impossible to get Yang Mo to help them.

Ling Huo'er snorted lightly and didn't move.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce Yang Mo's chest, Yang Mo was still drinking red wine, not dodging or dodging.

At the critical moment, at the last moment, Qiangdong roared, used his last bit of strength, and forcibly changed the direction of the knife and inserted it into his chest.

Bang!

Qiang Dong fell to the ground, but there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Nantang, you are despicable. Mr. Yang Mo has already said that he will not do it, but you still want to use me, a dead man, to assassinate Mr. Yang. It's a pity that half of my bones are broken, and I don't have the slightest strength, so I can only be at your mercy. ”

"Qiangdong, you don't quibble here, it's obvious that you flew over by yourself. One snorted coldly.

The facts are right in front of you, and Mr. Yang will naturally see it. After Qiang Dong finished speaking, he looked at Yang Mo and said no more.

Yang Mo shook the wine glass gently.

"I really don't want to do it, it's better like this, you both stop, for my sake, forget it. ”

He can naturally see that this is Qiangdong's intention. Originally, it was deliberately turned from another direction.

Then, he deliberately suffered this kick and this knife, which can be said to be fighting for half his life, just to involve Yang Mo and help.

This knife seems to have no choice, if you want not to stab Yang Mo's chest, you can only stab yourself, but all this is calculated by Qiang Dong.

This time, perseverance and courage conquered Yang Mo.

"Mr. Yang, this is not in accordance with the rules. This is a matter of our Nandu Underground Society, and it has nothing to do with you. Nan Zhaobo narrowed his eyes and said: "Moreover, I also advise Mr. Yang, there are too many people who want to kill you, and it is better for you to preserve your strength."

"After today, who has the final say in the Nandu community, it is not necessarily. The head hall master doesn't want to give me this face, but I don't want to make a move, it's really difficult. It's better to do this, Huo'er, and use them to practice your hands. Yang Mo said.

Huo'er answered and walked into the battlefield, she had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

"Yang Mo, you are really arrogant. "Nantang's face is very ugly.

How despise them with their hands? It's still a girl who has just come of age.

But Ling Huo'er's next words made everyone want to run away.

"Hehe, you people go up together, the strength of individual soldiers is too weak. Ling Huo'er said with a smile.

She has been watching from the sidelines, and she knows the strength of these people well.

There are two powerful, compared to her, there is still a certain gap.

"Little girl, the cowhide is blowing too big, isn't it? Since you want to find someone to practice, how about letting my sister play with you?"

The only female hall master of the South Hall walked out of the mountain.