The charcoal fire roared, the pants turned to ashes, the flesh was ripe, and the air was filled with a rich fragrance.

"What are you still looking at, why don't you hurry up and do it, do you want to lose all the face of my North Pavilion?"

Finally, the children of the North Pavilion couldn't stand such a ** and shouted.

"Haha, there is constant civil strife in the North Pavilion, and even his own brother will betray, what face is there to speak of? ”

Seven or eight people walked down from a few cars parked on the side of the road. The person at the head is a young man with an ordinary appearance, the kind of existence that can't be found in the crowd.

But their appearance forced the last bit of arrogance of the North Pavilion back.

"This is Xue Qingfeng, one of the seven hall masters of the South Hall!" the other side introduced Yang Mo on the side.

The South Hall is different from the North Pavilion, in addition to the base camp, there are branch halls in various cities in the south of Chuzhou. Every hall master is powerful and powerful.

As the hall master of the South Pavilion, his status is equivalent to that of the Deputy Pavilion Master of the North Pavilion.

"Haha, Mr. Yang Mo just has to do his own thing, if this group of guys don't open their eyes and want to make trouble, just leave it to me to solve it. Xue Qingfeng walked in front of Yang Mo and shook hands with Yang Mo with a smile on his face.

"Then it's going to trouble Hall Master Xue. Yang Mo nodded.

"Haha, what's polite? Our brother will have a few drinks in a moment. Xue Qingfeng said.

On the sidelines, he saw the battle between Yang Mo and Black Chess. This time, he originally wanted to muddy the waters, but it was that battle that made him determined to bring Yang Mo and Qingping Society to Nantang.

Watching the conversation between the two people, everyone suddenly realized. No wonder Qingping Society dragged it so much, daring to kill the deputy pavilion master of the North Pavilion, it turned out that there was the support of Nantang behind it.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, this is completely an old friend who has not seen each other for a long time.

Many people think that maybe Yang Mo is Nantang's secret hand and was sent to Jiangbei to do things.

This also explains why a person who is not famous in Jingchuan is so powerful.

"The dividing line between the north and the south is clear, and the south hall and the north pavilion are clearly divided, and although there is often friction, the two sides rarely invade each other's territory.

Could it be that Nantang wants to challenge the North Pavilion again? Qingping Society's killing of the East Pavilion Master is just an introduction?"

Everyone's thinking was diverging, and the conclusions they came to shocked everyone. The days of peace will be broken. Along with the financial turmoil, the underground storm is about to begin.

Even, many people believe that this financial turmoil may also be related to the confrontation between the two major community hegemons.

"You three can stay still like this, and I'm not the one who will be burned by the charcoal fire anyway. Yang Mo glanced at the three people who were jumping back and forth on the charcoal fire, but they didn't dare to kneel forward.

Fight!

White gritted his teeth and made the first move.

The shorter the time you take to crawl over, the less damage you will suffer, and it will be you who will suffer after all.

The people from the South Hall appeared, and even if the North Pavilion Master appeared, they would not be able to save them in a short period of time.

The other two sighed, and could only endure the severe pain, slowly moving their knees.

In front of the public, three steps and one kowtow are too much, but compared to life, these pains are nothing. They just want these two legs to be preserved.

The people who gloated before followed all the way, and no one spoke, just looking at the three people, there was inevitably some cold feeling in their hearts.

The white tiger and the green dragon stood on either side of the charcoal fire, weapons in their hands. As long as these three people dare to take a step down from the charcoal fire, he will unceremoniously raise and drop his hand.

"Hurry up, don't you dislike being embarrassed?" Black Chess angrily scolded his brother.

Bai Qi was depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute his brother's words, so he could only bite the bullet and speed up.

He was surprised to find that the pain caused by the charcoal fire did not seem to be so intense. Turning his head, black followed him, and under the black clothes, the two palms kept the same movement.

Luck!

Black is helping his younger brother in the air, and this path can be saved, but the qi in his body will also be consumed, and he needs to cultivate for a period of time before he can recover.

If nothing else, it is impossible for black to make another move today.

After discovering this detail, White picked up speed again.

In an instant, he left the other two people behind.

"With such a fast speed, the white chess boss is well hidden. We always thought that Hall Master Lu was the most powerful one, but it turned out that we were wrong. ”

The crowd has a new view of the black and white grid.

Compared with the rapid movements of white chess, Lu Heng and the others were trembling, and their bodies could fall down at any time.

They couldn't see what had become of their knees, and they didn't know if they had exposed their bones.

"These two people are so slow, they seem to be trying to fool me. This friend, do you think you should give them more food?" Yang Mo asked with a smile the person who spoke for him before.

Hearing the word "extra food", Lu Heng and the others almost fainted. They also want to be faster, but their strength doesn't allow it.

"Mr. Yang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Qiang He sighed.

He wasn't a member of the Society, and he didn't have much contact with the people of the Society. Coming here today is just a scene.

"Well, then spare them for once. But it can't be punished without a whip. Yang Mo commanded.

Someone was courteous and brought the whip.

Then, the crackling of the charcoal fire and the crunch of the whip came and went, and a symphony was played.

More and more guests arrived, and when they saw this scene, they were very puzzled, and they exchanged heads and talked about it. When he learned what had happened, he was equally dumbfounded.

"Get out!"

Twenty minutes later, white fell from the charcoal fire and fell to the ground, unable to get up, already in collapse.

Two calves, all charred black, have no eyes to see.

Fortunately, with the help of black chess, it was only a skin injury, and the two legs were saved, and all that was needed was time to recuperate.

"Mr. Yang, my brother has been punished, I wonder if I can give up?" asked Black.

"Of course. Yang Mo responded indifferently.

Hearing this, Black Chess stepped forward, picked up his younger brother, and quickly left to go to the hospital.

"Brother, am I in trouble? Is Yang Mo really that powerful?" Bai Qi did not get angry, but blamed himself.

He knew his brother too well and would never bow his head, even in the face of someone stronger than him. Today, Yang Mo was able to make black succumb, but I am afraid that the difference in strength between the two people will make black chess see no chance of winning.

"This person can kill me in seconds. Black simply responded.

In his mind, he kept replaying the scene just now. In the eyes of others, it was just shock, but only he knew that if Yang Mo's blow hit him, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.

And Yang Mo didn't make a substantive move, and he couldn't dodge it.

"How is that possible?" said white, once again.

"There has never been a shortage of strong people in the world, and the entire North Pavilion is not this person's opponent. Black let out a long sigh.

The situation of the South Hall and the North Pavilion dominating Chuzhou is about to change!