Qin Mo was unaware of the turbulence in the Qin family.

But even if he knew this, he would only sneer.

Not to mention that Qin Xuanji did not make Qin Mo the heir, even if he really had this intention, Qin Mo would not accept it!

In his opinion, the position of the head of the Qin family was just a rotten chair full of smell.

Looking at the brand new stone tablet in front of him and the inscription carved by himself, Qin Mo took a deep breath, sniffed, stopped his sadness, and slowly stood up.

Just as he took out the mother's clothes and tributes in the package and was about to pay tribute to his mother, a strange laugh suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hehe, boy, I finally found a chance, die!"

The sound has not fallen, and the person has arrived!

A cold wind arose from behind the head, Qin Mo was shocked. At the critical moment, an iron bridge flew backwards and avoided the long-standing attack of hatred.

The head of the Jiang family, Jiang Wenxian, appeared on the back mountain of the Qin family!

"I actually avoided this move..."

A hint of unwillingness flashed in Jiang Wen's eyes, and a long roar was heard, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, attacking Qin Mo again.

Since the last time he was stopped by Qin Xuanji at the critical moment in the Qin family, Jiang Wenxian has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

This opportunity is aimed at both the entire Qin family and Qin Mo who injured his son!

When his subordinates reported that Qin Mo appeared near the Qin family, Jiang Wenxian did not hesitate and went here alone.

What he had to do was to take Qin Mo's head and avenge his son.

"This time I want to see if this old guy Qin Xuanji has time to rescue you."

Jiang Wenxian's face was full of ferociousness, and she sneered at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo, who was interrupted by the memorial ceremony, had gloomy eyes and no words. His aura suddenly increased and he fought with Jiang Wenxian.

The power of the five symbols moves with the heart, and the fist wind is sharp. Qin Mo faces Jiang Wenxian's fierce attack without taking a step back!

This is my mother's tomb.

Behind him is the tombstone that Qin Mo just erected!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The collision of fists and palms, and the shock of the spiritual energy shocked the surrounding plants and trees, and the windlessness automatically rose.

"Haha, I see how long you can last."

Jiang Wenxian snorted coldly, continued to improve his spiritual energy, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

As the Jiang family, his skills can also rank among the top ten in the entire Jiang city. Even if he faces Qin Xuanji, he is not weak at all, let alone Qin Mo, a younger generation.

"I will get back a hundred times and a thousand times today!"

Jiang Wenxian shouted loudly, and his body swept quickly, like a sharp arrow leaving the string, pointing directly at Qin Mo's confidant.

Within a few breaths, the two of them fists and feet were gone, and they had fought hundreds of times.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Jiang Wenxian slapped out his palm, but did not hit Qin Mo's body, but the palm wind brought to the stone tablet that had just been erected behind him.

Under Jiang Wenxian's fierce attack, a new stone tablet suddenly cracked a gap in the middle, and Qin Mo's mother's birth date and surname were slowly cracked.

"You are looking for death!"

Qin Mo looked at the broken stone tablet and felt a sudden pain in his heart.

With a serious look, Qin Mo's aura suddenly increased.

At this moment, even though Jiang Wen looked a big level higher than him, the distance between the two was instantly smoothed out.

"Haha, this is your mother's stone tablet. The slut born to a slut, let's go to hell together."

Jiang Wenxian shook his hand, raised the stone powder stained in his palm, and showed a look of contempt on his face.

The answer to him was Qin Mo's sharp fist.

Without any reservation, Qin Mo tried his best in every punch, and every move spread the spiritual energy in his body.

The shattering of his mother's tombstone made him completely lose his mind.

His eyes were blood red, and the momentum of the Demon Lord in his previous life was fully revealed.

Xuantian’s battle technique – kill!

With a roar, Qin Mo's body accelerated instantly, like a shell that was released from the barrel, and rushed straight towards Jiang Wenxian.

Use fists as swords, legs as swords, and swords dance randomly!

At this moment, Qin Mo burst out with a combat power that Jiang Wen showed unimaginable.

"How is this possible... He is one level lower than me. It is already incredible to be able to hold on for so long in my hands. Now he is actually counterattacking."

Jiang Wenxian felt a vague feeling that the situation was not good.

The two of them were at this time, and Jiang Wen showed his timidity and instantly put him in a passive situation, and Qin Mo slapped his palm on his shoulder.

The palm wind was like a sword, instantly swallowing the defense on Jiang Wenxian's arm, and directly cut a huge wound on his shoulder, and a lustful white bones could be seen.

"hiss……"

Jiang Wenxian felt pain, took a breath of cold air, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

He knew that there was no chance to kill Qin Mo in the back mountain of the Qin family today.

With a sharp leap, Jiang Wenxian quickly retreated.

"Is it that simple to leave?"

Qin Mo let out a long roar, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, murderous intent spread all over the fields, and rushed towards Jiang Wenxian.

A mother who has been humiliated for many years, and a mother who has been lonely for many years!

The tombstone was destroyed.

If you don’t take this revenge, you won’t be a son.

Qin Mo shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly took off, gathered all of them in this punch, and with an unparalleled aura, he rushed towards Jiang Wenxian's back heart!

"Rebellious, stop me."

At this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly rang out.

Qin Xuanji, wearing a Taoist robe, flashed like a gust of wind, and threw out a golden disc in his hand. At the critical moment, he used the disc to block Qin Mohan's angry attack.

"Bang!"

A dull sound echoed in the valley.

Countless cracks appeared in the center of the disc, falling to the ground, and the golden light dimmed.

"Oh, Qin Mo, you dare to take action against your father. You are really a rebellious person. If you don't deal with you today, you will think that the Qin family is your world."

Qin Mingze didn't stop after seeing Qin Mo drinking at Qin Xuanji's exit. A hint of joy flashed through his eyebrows, and a hat that confronted the head of the family was instantly buckled on Qin Mo's head.

"Why stop me?"

Qin Mo ignored Qin Mingze, who was like a clown, looked at Qin Xuanji coldly, with a stern look, and did not give him any face because he was the head of the Qin family.

"Qin Mo, do you still have my father in your eyes?"

Qin Xuanji frowned deeply. In front of so many people in the Qin family, Qin Mo actually dared to question him.

This made him unacceptable.

Even though his heart has gradually changed his mind, Qin Xuanji, as the head of the family, cannot tolerate anyone's provocation.

"Haha, father?"

Qin Mo turned around and looked at his mother's broken tombstone and sneered: "Ask me my mother for this sentence, she will give you an answer!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!