Chapter 380: Speechless
Yang Mo said: "I'm not a mother-in-law, a person who cares about everything, Dongge is dead, as long as you Beige don't look for trouble, this matter is over." It's just that I want to be the boss of Chuzhou in Qingping Club, and you are so soft-spoken, but I am embarrassed to do it!"
One word, the whole house is shocked, one word, the mountain shakes!
How many people almost fell off their chairs, and how many almost sat down in the chairs under them.
In short, everyone present had a great change in their faces. Including Xiao Xuan and others.
The North Pavilion wants to compromise and turn hostility into a jade silk, but you don't agree, and you still want to destroy the North Pavilion and become the overlord?
Even the South Hall is included.
One person wants to eat the two overlords, and he doesn't even take so many bosses present in his eyes.
You're so arrogant to the limit, aren't you?
"Friend, don't talk nonsense. Xue Qingfeng said awkwardly.
"I'm serious. Today, you and I are sitting here drinking and drinking tea, and we are friends. Leaving here tomorrow, I don't want you to call me a friend. It's really hard for me to do this. Yang Mo responded seriously.
Xue Qingfeng opened his mouth in embarrassment, but didn't spit out a word. He really had nothing to say.
He was thinking about how to bring Yang Mo to Nantang, but the other party actually wanted to destroy Nantang, who is crazy?
"Mr. Yang, do you really want to challenge all the clubs in Chuzhou at the same time? Bei Xuanli spoke slowly.
"No, no, no, I think I've set a small goal. Yang Mo shook his head, looking serious.
Bei Xuanli was also silent, and like Xue Qingfeng, he was speechless. Even if the words are arrogant, which young man is not frivolous? But that expression of reason really makes people want to go berserk uncontrollably.
Xiao Xuan and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror and expectation in each other's eyes.
Maybe today, Yang Mo will beat all the powerhouses of the North Pavilion here to find teeth.
Take the scene, think about it and it's exciting.
"Yang Mo, you're so powerful. Since you don't put me in the eyes of Beige, then don't say anything, let's do it directly. Then let's see if my North Pavilion is easy to bully. ”
Shao Nanfeng couldn't control it, so he tore off his coat, took out two big axes, and slapped them on the table.
"Since you're going to fight, don't find time, just now. ”
All the masters of the North Pavilion stood up together, and the two elderly elders were also trembling with anger, rolling up their arms and sleeves, and wanted to play in person.
The crowd was passionate, and the majestic momentum even the house couldn't bear it, and it made a ** sound.
"We also want to learn about the power of the Qingping Society. ”
The bosses of various clubs also have to do it.
It is as strong as the North Pavilion and the South Hall, and they dare not say that they will eat all the clubs, Yang Mo's arrogance has broken through their bottom line.
This person does not get rid of it, and his heart is aggrieved.
"It's good that on such a grand day as today, it is time for brothers to learn from each other and enhance friendship. Bei Xuanli opened his mouth and agreed.
He also felt that Yang Mo was too arrogant and needed education. On the side, Jiang Chen buried his head deep and didn't say a word. At this time, it seems out of place to say anything.
It's just that he thinks differently from everyone else, and he understands that the days when Beige dominates the northern part of Chuzhou are coming to an end.
"Very well, that's exactly what I mean. Yang Mo heartily agreed, he came today to train troops, not to declare war.
Everyone walked out of the hall again, came to the clearing, and after opening the formation, without much words, they began to fight.
"Haha, if the fight starts, I will say that Beige will not abandon any of his brothers. ”
Lu Heng rolled down from the charcoal fire, regardless of the pain on his body, waving his flag and shouting.
In the hall, only Yang Mobei, Xuanli and others remained.
"With that said, we can drink. Congratulations to Beige on its last birthday, and it was a success. Yang Mo raised his glass and congratulated.
"Mr. Yang is not worried about your brothers at all, aren't you afraid that they will die?" asked Bei Xuanli.
"If they die, they don't have the strength, and they have to pay the price to be weak. Yang Mo disagreed and ate the food.
People with great power will enjoy it, he has never seen many dishes, the color and flavor are complete, and every bite is the ultimate enjoyment of the taste buds.
"Hehe, that's what Mr. Yang said. We still had a good drink and chat. However, since it's a competition, it's better to point it out. ”
Bei Xuanli ordered to go down and let the brothers of Beige not kill him. He hadn't figured out whether to tear his face with Yang Mo. Once the person is dead, it can't end.
In the courtyard, there is a lot of war, and in the room, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, it is two completely different worlds.
"Mr. Yang, why don't you consider joining my North Pavilion. The old man is old, and he is willing to hand over the first hand of the North Pavilion to you. ”
After three more glasses of wine, the atmosphere eased down, and Bei Xuanli spoke again.
"I'm sorry, Mr. North, I'm not interested in the North Pavilion. Yang Mo shook his head and refused.
The title of club boss is too low. If you really do it, won't you be laughed off by those old friends and old enemies?
"Then why are you?" said Bei Xuanli, confused.
"It's my friend who wants to dominate Chuzhou, I'm just doing her a favor. Why don't you discuss it with her?" Yang Mo pointed to Xiao Xuan, who was on the battlefield.
A slender girl, in a group of big men, does not fall behind at all.
Friend, you're really arrogant.
Bei Xuanli stopped talking, he was looking for excitement when he spoke. His seventy-year-old heart couldn't afford it.
Everyone drank and ate food sullenly, stopped talking, and just waited for the battle to end!
At the same time, at the gate of the manor, another car stopped, and a young man strolled in.
"A small group of hairy children are playing at home, but it's not interesting, it's better to rest!Uncle, which one is Yang Mo?"
The young man folded his hands behind his back and stared at the battlefield thousands of meters away.
On the side, a gray-haired old man shook his head again and again: "Virtuous nephew, I can't see clearly." ”
"Alright, that's it!"
In the next second, the bronze ancient sword on the young man's back flew out of its scabbard and spread its wings in the air.
Everywhere they passed, all the tree railings broke and toppled over.
"Bang!"
The male lion was nailed to the ground, one-third of the sword stuck in the bluestone slab, two-thirds through the entire chest of the male lion, and only one hilt was exposed.
This sudden scene made the battlefield fall silent for a short time, and they looked at the direction from which the long sword came, but there was no human figure.
The scalps of the crowd were numb, and the sword came so fast and fierce that no one present had the confidence to resist it.
The male lion reacted quickly enough to be nailed in the first place.