"If others bully me and insult me, if they cannot be treated fairly, they will repay blood with blood. Is there any problem?"

Qin Mo raised his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word, not shocked by the pressure deliberately emitted by Qin Xuanji.

"By blood, it's good."

Unexpectedly, Qin Xuanji was not furious, but nodded with admiration, looked at Qin Mo, and sighed: "When your mother passed away, I happened to be traveling,

I didn't have time to send her off for the last time, and I have always regretted this matter until now."

After thinking for a while, Qin Xuanji continued, "Now you have grown up, the past has passed, and it is not a big deal to hurt a slave, but live in the Qin family,

I advise you to learn to be awe, otherwise you will sooner or later cause bad consequences to yourself."

"Are you warning me?"

Qin Mo frowned slightly and said coldly.

"Haha, the warning is not a bad thing for young people to be strong and vigorous. They have a degree. If they cannot grasp this degree, they will have to take responsibility for the cause of trouble."

Qin Xuanji smiled, but there was still no unnecessary emotion on his face, as if no matter what Qin Mo said, it would not affect his mood.

He waved his hand and continued to read the seal characters in the book: "I won't punish you for this matter, you can go down first."

After Qin Mo left, Qin Xuanji let out a sigh of relief, put away the ancient book in his hand, knocked on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hongchen in the screen walked to Qin Xuanji with his body, bowed slightly, and bowed: "Master, I'm not wrong, Qin Mo has really changed a lot. He is no longer the waste he used to be."

"I am calm and still remain calm in the face of the pressure I deliberately exuded. My psychological quality is excellent. It seems that I have really misunderstood before."

Qin Xuanji smiled and said thoughtfully.

Although Tang Hongchen was a slave, he watched Qin Xuanji step by step to the position of the head of the Qin family. In addition, he was also a strong man in the blood exchange-innate realm, so Qin Xuanji never treated him as a slave.

“More than that!”

Tang Hongchen's eyes shone with light and said loudly: "Before, Qin Mo and I fought with each other in the flower garden. He now has the power of a single elephant, at least in the realm of a martial artist. You must know that he has not received the key training of the family like the eldest master."

Tang Hongchen said excitedly: "Without the help of any heavenly treasures, and by relying on his own hard work and exploration to break through to the realm of a martial artist, this son's future fortune will be immeasurable!"

Listening to Tang Hongchen's description in his ears, Qin Xuanji did not smile like a father who saw his son's promising, but his brows became deeper and deeper, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

Qin Xuanji's heart was unfathomable. After Tang Hongchen said his opinion about Qin Mo, he stood aside and waited for Qin Xuanji's orders.

Even though Qin Xuanji attaches great importance to his opinions, he still knows his identity and dares not make any comments.

There is only one person in the Qin family, that is, Qin Xuanji, who caresses his beard and has a bright and dark face.

...

"Mother, that Qin Mo is really too arrogant. I really don't know what my father is thinking. Isn't it just a waste? Just sending guards to expel him from the Qin family. Keeping him will sooner or later become a disaster for the Qin family!"

Walking on the road, Qin Mingze complained to Zhou Furong.

Compared to Qin Mingze, Zhou Furong's face became much calmer. She kept recalling his reaction after crying with Qin Xuanji.

He sighed deeply and whispered: "Your father's thoughts are not something you and I can think clearly.

You must always remember that in your case, Qin Changfeng, the eldest son of the family, is the bloodline that your father values ​​the most."

"As for you and Qin Mo..."

A hint of hatred flashed in Zhou Furong's eyes and she whispered: "I'm afraid there is no difference in his eyes. If it weren't for the extraordinary background of the Zhou family, he would probably not have liked me."

"What should we do? Do we want to watch Qin Mo bully us!"

When Qin Mingze heard Zhou Furong's discouraged remarks, he was suddenly a little unhappy and shouted: "After all, I am a direct descendant of the Qin family, and I am afraid that he will be a bastard."

"Ze'er, don't be impatient. When did I say that I'd let that waste Qin Mo step on our heads?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhou Furong's eyes and she said in a deep voice: "Even if the head of the family doesn't come forward, I have ten thousand ways to kill that waste!"

...

In the flowerbed, Qin Mo, who was exhausted, lay on his back on the simple bed, gasping for breath.

The meeting with Qin Xuanji was very short, but it made Qin Mo feel that it was more difficult than running a 100-kilometer marathon.

After all, Qin Xuanji has been promoted to the innate realm. Under the pressure he deliberately released, Qin Mo's fragile concreteness could not bear such great pressure at all.

If it weren't for his extremely powerful mental power, he would have kneeled on the ground to express his surrender when Qin Xuanji looked at him with deep meaning.

This is the difference in realm, like a gap and is difficult to cross.

The advantages of high-level warriors over low-level warriors are almost crushing in all aspects.

Recalling a few words that Qin Xuanji had inexplicable meaning, Qin Mo gritted his teeth and made up his mind to leave the Qin family!

This conflict with Qin Mingze was just a fuse. It was the thing that Qin Mo feared the most.

With his current strength, if Qin Xuanji and Tang Hongchen were hostile to him, he would have no ability to resist at all.

Destiny must be in your own hands, this is Qin Mo's life creed!

Taking a deep breath, barely suppressing the feeling of fatigue that kept coming from the body. Qin Mo jumped up from the bed, looked around, and showed a wry smile on his face: "There is nothing worth bringing, so I can save myself from cleaning up."

Taking out his cell phone, Qin Mo dialed Feilong's number. Before he could speak, Feilong's loud voice rang.

"Boss, you and Concubine Yun left one after another last night. Did anything interesting happen? You don't know that after you left, many beauties in the bar were chatting with me, wanting to get your contact information from Boss!"

Qin Mo frowned slightly, stopped Feilong from continuing to chat about the Liberty Bar last night, and then asked him to find a bed at school, and hung up the phone directly.

I walked out of the door and looked up at the sky. The night was dark and I could not see hope or the future.

“It’s time to leave.”

Qin Mo said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!