As Qin Mo's wrist gradually increased its strength, Qin Shuimo's slender body was directly lifted into the air by him.

No matter how hard Qin Shuimo tried to struggle, he still had no effect.

Looking at Qin Shuimo's gradually red face, Qin Mo snorted coldly and said slowly: "In this world, those who dare to threaten me will die in the end. Do you understand?"

The sharp eyes, cold words, and Qin Mo's cold posture made Qin Shuimo's hair stand up instantly and his back was cold.

He felt infinite murderous aura in Qin Mo's eyes. At this moment, she suddenly regretted the threatening words she said to Qin Mo before.

"Stop it now!"

Just as Qin Shuimo's cheeks became redder and his breathing became weaker, a loud shout rang out from behind Qin Mo.

Several middle-aged men dressed in black and with a cold face rushed in.

Because of the fierce face of a man, a scar on his left eyebrow directly hit the corner of his mouth, making his smile look extremely strange.

"Boy, I think you are too old to cause trouble on our territory!"

"Brothers, come on for me!"

Without any extra words, several men in black surrounded him and rushed towards Qin Mo, trying to use a fierce attack to make him attack from both sides, thereby achieving the goal of rescuing Qin Shuimo.

"Hmph, nobody."

Qin Mo smiled coldly, threw Qin Shuimo onto the sand, dodging the long sword in the hand of a man in black.

Five fingers formed a palm, and Qin Mo slapped the Shenmen acupoint on the wrist of the man in black, causing his arm to be temporarily paralyzed, and he entered the blade with empty hand and directly snatched his weapon.

"Puff!"

With the blade in hand, Qin Mo suddenly swung the knife and directly cut the neck of the man in black.

Blood spurted out from the man in black like a fountain. He covered his throat, made a strange cry, and fell down directly on his back.

After cutting off the neck of the man in black and ending his life neatly, Qin Mo did not stop. The tip of the knife flipped, as if there were eyes on the back of his head, and directly inserted the long knife into the heart of another man in black who was about to take the opportunity to sneak attack him!

"Well……"

The machete in his hand was raised, and the man in black who was pierced by the long knife through his heart showed that his body's strength was exhausted at this moment and he could no longer cut the blade on the young man.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the man in black fell to the ground, his eyes instantly dimmed, and he died.

"As for you, do you want to do it again? I can give you a chance."

Qin Mo was behind his back with his hands, showing his grandmaster's demeanor, and he was not afraid of being attacked by this man in black at all.

However, the more this happened, the man in black who had witnessed two companions being killed in seconds had completely lost the courage to fight with Qin Mo. His psychological defense line collapsed and he fell to the ground with his hands trembling, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, let alone attack Qin Mo.

"But that's it."

A trace of disdain flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and he looked at Qin Shuimo on the sand, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said: "This is the so-called organization you just yelled at. It's simply vulnerable. Joining this organization will not do anything to me."

Qin Mo said as he approached Qin Shuimo, pressed her on the sand, and said strongly: "And remember, I, Qin Mo, have never been a man who relies on women, do you understand!"

After saying this, Qin Mo turned around and left with a cool back.

...

"Miss... I am incompetent and unable to protect my uncle, so please punish me!"

The man in black who survived because of fear fell to his knees in front of Qin Shuimo with a thunderous face, his hands trembling.

"Forget it, get up. It's not that you are too weak, but that Qin Mo is too strong. It's really too difficult for you to stop him with such an opponent."

Qin Shuimo looked calm, waved his hand, and said, "Let's retreat first, bring people to clean up the place. I want to be alone."

"yes!"

The man in black responded in a deep voice, quickly stood up, bowed his waist and walked out with his back. His footsteps were extremely light, afraid of disturbing Qin Shuimo in silence.

"Qin Mo, Qin Mo, it seems that my previous evaluation of you is still low."

Pour a glass of red wine and drink it by yourself. Qin Shuimo murmured to himself: "It is cruel and decisive to take action. If it weren't for my own eyes, I really would hardly believe that this is something that people who were once ridiculed as waste by the Qin family could do."

Recalling the cold eyes when Qin Mo pinched his neck, Qin Shuimo suddenly felt a chill surge from the bottom of his heart, making him touch his arm a little uncomfortable, trying to dispel this discomfort.

From Qin Mo's eyes, she did not show any hesitation or avoidance.

"Did he have no flaws? How did he grow to this point today?"

Qin Shuimo frowned slightly and asked softly.

The more he thought about it, the clearer Qin Mo's image became in his mind.

After biting his pale lips, a flash of fanaticism flashed in Qin Shuimo's eyes, he looked in the direction of Qin Mo's departure, and said firmly: "You have rejected this time. Next time, Qin Mo, I will make you surrender to me!"

...

The sky gradually became gloomy and the evening breeze was gentle.

Qin Mo stopped a car and went straight back to the Nalan family's villa.

Qin Mo only sneered at Qin Shuimo's so-called grand plan.

As someone who has reached the highest peak, Qin Mo deeply understands one truth.

No matter how many fish and shrimps there are, they are not as good as a real strong man.

Judging from the skills of the men in black before, the combat effectiveness of Qin Shuimo, the secret organization, is obviously extremely low.

Shaking his head and driving these thoughts out of his mind, Qin Mo sat on the sand, turned on the TV, and watched leisurely.

"Qin Mo, why did you come back? I'm so worried about you!"

At this moment, Nalan Bingxue's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

She walked up to Qin Mo and complained: "Why didn't you tell me when you went out today?"

"Why, you have become my personal bodyguard now?"

Qin Mo smiled slightly and teased.

He reached out and grabbed her soft waist directly into the palm of his hand. Not to mention, this woman's waist is really thin, thin and elastic.

Nalan Bingxue was a little uncomfortable, so she struggled a few times at first, but she still obeyed.

After all, Qin Mo almost lost his life to save her. What's wrong with hugging her?

"I want to be your bodyguard, but I'm afraid that I'll still have to protect me when I encounter danger."

Nalan Bingxue pouted, a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "I don't want to drag you down anymore, causing you to hurt me."

"By the way, how are your injuries?"

Nalan Bingxue asked with concern.

"It's already healed, just a minor injury."

Qin Mo waved his hand and said calmly.

"Little wound? That's still called Little wound. That's three swords. It sounds like your fingers are rubbing your skin."

Nalan Bingxue gave Qin Mo a white look.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!