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Shaoyangzi laughed silently. He couldn't pull out his sword. His face was trampled under his feet. How could he have the dignity to call himself the scorching sun of the sky? How could he have the dignity to return to Hengyang Mountain to meet his brothers?

He shook his hair and said: "Even if you win, what's the glory? You just tampered with my sword. You are a treacherous villain who relies on insidiousness to win. Do you dare to fight me openly?"

One game."

Yang Mo sighed: "Why do you have to deceive yourself? You know better than anyone else that you are no match for me. How about saving your life?"

"Shut up, I won't lose. I became famous at a young age. I have fought thirty-three battles and have never failed. Stop pretending to be a good person here and put on a superior attitude.

Today, I will trample you into the dirt."

Shaoyangzi stepped forward step by step, and every step he took would be much heavier than the previous step. He was squeezing his own foundation.

"The face of the strong is earned with strength. Why can't you admit that you are not strong enough? Is it worthwhile to act cool in battle and now use your life to defend your ridiculous dignity?" Yang Mo sighed.

He wanted to spare Shaoyangzi's life, for no other reason than because this man was talented and innocent. Yang Mo was willing to give him a chance.

However, Shaoyangzi didn't want it, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense!

His body suddenly accelerated and turned into a sharp sword, stabbing towards Yang Mo.

Transforming into a sword is a move that can only be used after practicing swordsmanship to the extreme. Similarly, this is also a move that will lead to success if it fails.

"Well, since you want to die, I can only help you."

In response to Shaoyangzi's all-out blow, Yang Mo just hit it with his fist.

Bang! Clang!

Shaoyangzi's body fell to the ground.

Blood flows from all parts of the body, blooming like a flower from the other side.

Dead! A generation of genius, Shaoyangzi, whose life was fixed in the 28th year of his life.

Silence, still silence, deathly silence, as if even the wind had stopped, only the blood was spreading.

"Ah! Yang Mo, I will kill you!"

I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Chenhao's roar broke the silence.

He held a machete and ran towards Yang Mo.

Bang!

The long sword nailed to the ground flew up, and another human skewer came.

He finally got his wish and reunited with his son in another world...

"Mr. Yang, please take a seat!"

Finally, Bei Xuanli's voice sounded and he made a gesture of invitation.

"I'm really hungry." Yang Mo rubbed his stomach and walked into the hall first.

Everyone followed in. The death of Shaoyangzi made the battle between the two sides endless. No one dared to take action anymore. Everything that happened today was enough to make them settle for a long time.

The two bodies were dumped in the yard, and no one dared to touch them.

The hall was peaceful, and everyone was eating and drinking quietly.

"Mr. Yang Mo, I have a connection with Hengyang Mountain. Can you please hand over Shaoyangzi's body to me?" Bei Xuanli asked when his stomach was full.

"Of course. Thank you Lord Bei Pavilion for your hospitality today. Please tidy up and free up this manor. I like it very much."

After eating and drinking enough, Yang Mo didn't stay any longer, and didn't let anyone see him off. He took a dozen people with him and left in a mighty manner. He didn't take away a single cloud, but only took away Shaoyangzi's sword.

It seems that they just came here to have a meal.

Others also put down their chopsticks and stood up to say goodbye.

In just a few minutes, the huge manor became empty and deserted again.

Beige had originally prepared many programs, but was not in the mood to continue them.

Bei Xuanli sat blankly in his chair, like a dying old man.

He used Shaoyangzi's body to test Yang Mo, but Yang Mo didn't care. This not only regarded Beige as his treasure, but also showed no concern for Hengyang Mountain.

This frightened him and made him despair. He seemed to have seen the scene when Beige was destroyed in his own hands.

"Brother, do we really want to give up the Beige? The century-old Beige cannot be destroyed in our hands." Shao Nanfeng was the first to speak out.

"Second brother, we have no other way at the moment. All of us, plus Hengyang Mountain, are no match for Yang Mo alone." Jiang Chen finally spoke.

"Jiang Chen, are you afraid that you have colluded with Yang Momou a long time ago?" Shao Nanfeng asked.

Dongge's death, he firmly believed that Jiang Chen secretly did it.

"Third brother, the eldest brother will abdicate this year. Can you and fourth brother compete with me? The position of the master of the North Pavilion will inevitably fall into my hands. Do I need to conspire with others?" Jiang Chen said to himself

Talk to yourself.

At this point, there is no need to fight openly or secretly, all of them are losers.

Shao Nanfeng was speechless and said: "Anyway, I don't agree to give up the Beige."

The three of them stopped talking and looked at Bei Xuanli together. The final decision was made by Bei Xuanli.

"Jiang Chen, what is Yang Mo's identity that makes you so afraid?" Bei Xuanli asked.

He didn't think that a young man in his twenties could aspire to be the world leader. What made Jiang Chen so fearful must be Yang Mo's identity.

"Brother, I dare not say. None of us can touch his identity." Jiang Chen took a deep breath: "I can only say that if he wants the entire Chuzhou, he can put it in his pocket in minutes."

The three people twitched their lips at the same time.

Even though Shao Nanfeng hated Jiang Chen, he had to admit that Jiang Chen would never talk nonsense at this time.

However, Shao Nanfeng still insisted on his point of view and started a war with Jiangbei.

"Tianxi, what do you think? It's a matter of life and death for Beige. I hope you can all open your hearts!" Bei Xuanli asked Tianxi.

He couldn't make up his mind. Giving up Beige was the wisest choice. He believed in Jiang Chen. However, by doing so, he would be sorry for Beige's deceased predecessors and also sorry for Beige's thousands of brothers.

"War!" Tianxi only responded with one word!

At this time, Xue Qingfeng left and came back again.

"Hall Master Xue, what can I do for you?" The four of them stopped discussing and looked over together.

"Mr. Beige, I am here this time to discuss cooperation with Beige on behalf of our Nantang."

Xue Qingfeng went straight to the point: "We all have seen Yang Mo's strength. Jiangbei is afraid that he really regards Beige as an enemy and wants to get rid of him quickly. Master Beige, you should not be his opponent, right?"

Bei Xuanli was not angry and asked: "So, you want to unite with us to deal with Yang Mo? Why don't you unite with them to deal with Beige?"

Xue Qingfeng snorted: "I would like to, but they don't want to."
Chapter completed!