Chapter Ninety-Eight: Second Big Brother is Good

As Han Xu's voice fell, several powerhouses of the North Pavilion walked up, and they were all elites in the North Pavilion.

"You guys go, I don't want to kill. Yang Mo looked at these people and said without changing his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't believe their ears and let the people of the North Pavilion leave?

Han Xu and the others all let out a mocking smile, they hadn't heard such arrogant words for a long time. Once, there were also many people who called for the North Pavilion, and the final outcome was all the same.

Arrogance comes at a heavy price. defeated Shanzi alone, and it swelled to such a point, it can be seen that he has no brains.

"Yang Mo, you may not know anything about the North Pavilion. Xiao Xuan said with a sigh.

She only hated that she hadn't called the police earlier, so she fell into such a dangerous situation.

The strength of the North Pavilion is that even she finds it very tricky.

"I don't understand, a small force, it's not worth understanding it. Yang Mo said to everyone: "Hurry up and leave, I really don't want to kill you." ”

"Boy, you're arrogant enough, I just don't know if you can afford it. ”

"If you hurt Shanzi, you will die. But don't worry, we'll get your family to go underground with you as soon as possible.

Several people roared and rushed towards Yang Mo together.

"Look for death!"

Although Yang Mo knew that these people would not listen to persuasion, after hearing this, he couldn't help but be angry.

His family, no one is allowed to touch. Societies also have guidelines for associations.

"Brothers, copy the guys, do it!" the lion roared and took everyone from the Qingping Society to shoot together.

The other party will destroy them and give them no way out. Then, they have nothing to be afraid of, it's just the North Pavilion, it's a big deal.

Xiao Xuan also joined the battle, she originally wanted to stop the group battle, but it didn't work for anything.

However, as soon as these people moved, blood was sprayed wildly.

Five or six people who killed Yang Mo fell down at the same time, and several people were all cut off their throats in an instant, and blood sprayed wildly down their throats. It's like a fountain under midnight, a beautiful landscape.

This scene made everyone in Qingping Club enthusiastic, but they didn't expect a newcomer to become their biggest help.

Yang Mo's strength also filled them with confidence.

"Boy, you're very strong, but you shouldn't provoke the North Pavilion. Han Xu whispered in a low voice, and pressed towards Yang Mo little by little.

Originally, he didn't plan to make a move, but Yang Mo's strength made him have to make a move.

This time I came to Jiangbei, and I definitely couldn't be mixed up by an unknown person.

"I can't help myself!"

Yang Mo snorted coldly and threw out his fist.

The overwhelming force is coming.

Han Xu frowned, and his heart was solemn. Under the power of this rage, he couldn't even raise any ability to resist.

This kind of feeling was only felt when I first joined the North Pavilion and saw the Pavilion Master.

I didn't expect that the second time I felt such a terrifying aura was on a nobody's brat.

Who the hell is this person?

Han Xu had the idea of retreating, this trip to Jiangbei was destined to be fruitless.

However, it was too late. From the moment he killed Yang Mo, the result was already doomed.

The moment the fist fell, it was the sound of flesh and bones cracking.

Han Xu's body was like a fallen leaf, falling in the wind.

He's dead!

When everyone looked at Han Xu, their eyes widened, revealing despair just like Han Xu's dead eyes.

One punch will bombard a character at the level of a club boss.

Even many people who saw it with their own eyes couldn't believe it, and wondered if Han Xu died suddenly.

I don't know how long it has been, but after one person took the lead, all the people in the North Pavilion fled for their lives in a hurry.

The boss is dead, what are they left to do?

A younger brother took the lead and rushed to the door of the café as fast as he could, slamming open the almost shattered door.

His eyes were full of hope, and as long as he left here, there was hope of living. He promised that he would never come to Jiangbei again.

But when he stepped out of the café, a black knife pierced his chest without warning.

When he fell, like Han Xu, his eyes widened and he didn't bat at a dead eye.

Outside the door, there was a man standing, and no one was even aware of it.

Yang Mo glanced at the man in black in the dark, sat back in his seat silently, picked up a glass of red wine, and tasted it slowly.

The next thing has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to do anything.

Five minutes later, all the people of the North Pavilion were slaughtered. Jiang Zhonglong fell to his knees and begged for mercy desperately.

He witnessed a massacre with his own eyes and knew that it was over, that everything was over. In the future, Jiangbei will belong to the Qingping Society, and he just wants to survive and survive.

The male lion had blood flowing from his body, but he couldn't hide his excitement, and they actually won, defeating the powerful North Pavilion.

This is enough for them to be proud of.

The other side rushed out of the café as fast as he could, looking for the figure of the man in black. But the man in black had long since disappeared, and under the dim street lamp, there was not the slightest shadow, as if it had never existed.

He walked back, glanced at Lu Xiaotian, and then closed the big iron door.

Neither of them spoke, but they tacitly glanced at Yang Mo. The men in black are too much stronger than them. They didn't think that there was such a strong person protecting them in secret, and if they looked for a reason, they couldn't find anything but Yang Mo.

Xiao Xuan looked at the corpses all over the ground and looked at Yang Mo, and his heart became more and more complicated. In my mind, a question popped up, who is this person?

If you are a soldier, why should you be willing to fall and be in the company of a group of thugs, isn't this a shame on your shoulders.

"Lion, is my eldest brother powerful?" Huang Sheng grinned and couldn't stop laughing.

"Great, he will be my big brother in the future. Since he wants to join the Qingping Society, then I should let Xian give him the position of the second master. The lion patted his chest and said.

This is what he said in his heart, he respects the strong, and he also respects Yang Mo in his heart.

"In the future, you will be our second big brother, and the brothers will follow you. ”

"Second big brother is good. ”

There was no objection to this proposal. The community is a place where the strong are respected.

If it weren't for Yang Mo's two shots, which scared the people of the North Pavilion, it would have been very difficult for them to achieve the final victory.

Hearing this title, Yang Mo was speechless for a while, he had never heard of it, and there was such a name, how did he feel like he had a fight with the second uncle?

He refused: "You are mistaken, I have no intention of joining the Qingping Society. ”