Let an ant encounter it is an insult to the supreme emperor of the Demon Realm, even if he can win the final showdown.

Quiet...almost as quiet as vacuum!

Whether it was the younger brother behind Qiu Xueming who was practicing at Tianhong Martial Arts Club with him, or the students watching the farce in the cafeteria, they obviously did not expect it.

Qin Mo not only took action against Qiu Xueming, but also won incredible!

"Defeat the enemy with one move. This is the legendary instant kill. In the boxing game, I suddenly realized that I admire Qin Mo a little. Who told him that Qin was the waste of money before? I want to fight for him and be upset!"

A boy looked at Qin Mo's cold side face with great enthusiasm, and his eyes were shining with light, obviously very much admiring his style.

"It's so manly, but I really want to worry about Qin Mo. It doesn't matter if you offend Zhang Yang. If you offend Qiu Xueming, it would be equivalent to offending Tianhong Martial Arts Club directly. Qin Mo's life will not be very easy in the future!"

Listening to the onlookers' low comments in his ears, Qin Mo smiled contemptuously and didn't care at all.

Although he was destroyed by his inner demon in his previous life, he naturally would not have any psychological fluctuations with the mood of the supreme demon world.

"I have met your request. Can I leave?"

Qin Mo looked at Qiu Xueming, who was covered in pain while covering his crotch, and said with a smile on his face, his eyes full of smiles.

"You... wait for me, and if you don't avenge this, I, Qiu Xueming, swear not to be a human being!"

Qiu Xueming said this almost bit his back teeth, his eyes covered with blood, and looked extremely terrifying.

The crotch is the most fatal weakness of a man. When Qin Mo kicked him mercilessly, Qiu Xueming almost felt the pain of the egg shattering all over the ground.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I don't have time to wait for you."

Qin Mo smiled coldly and said, "But if you are willing to come to the door and get beaten, I have no objection. After all, it is rare to see people with this tendency these days."

After saying this, Qin Mo picked up the thermos on the ground and turned around and left, leaving the audience with a chic back.

"Qin Mo, wait for me..."

Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment, quickly caught up with Qin Mo and walked side by side with him. The light in her eyes was extremely bright, and her voice was also excited. She asked, "Qin Mo, what were you thinking about when you started just now?"

Looking at Lin Qingrou's eager gaze, Qin Mo smiled slightly, and without saying a word, but instead accelerated his pace.

After the two of them drank the chicken soup from the thermos in a remote corner of the cafeteria, and after having a regular meal, Qin Mo stood up, packed up the slightly messy tableware on the dining table, and said to Lin Qingrou: "If there is nothing to do, I'll go home first, see you tomorrow."

"There's something...it's something!"

Lin Qingrou grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve, looked at him with a look of eyes, and asked, "I really feel that you have changed a lot. Can you tell me why there is such a big difference between you yesterday and you today? What have you experienced?"

"The sun rises as usual every day, but the light that falls on the ground is different when it rises every day."

Qin Mo looked up at the sky, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "People can change. I just made the right choice at the right time."

After saying this, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Lin Qingrou and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to see someone who is bullied and swallowed anger?"

Lin Qingrou: “…”

Without paying too much attention to the entanglement on Lin Qingrou's face, Qin Mo said goodbye softly and waved his hand to leave the school.

Walking on the way home, Qin Mo's expression gradually became serious.

Memories surged into my heart like a tide. These memories mixed with pain, bitterness and embarrassment were like dark clouds covering the roof, making Qin Mo feel complicated.

Qin family...one of the four major families in Jiangcheng.

The father of the owner of this body, Qin Xuanji, is a powerful innate martial artist.

In this world where martial arts is the most respected, a few people with more than ordinary people have mastered more than 90% of the world's resources.

As the head of the Qin family, in Qin Mo's limited memory, he knew that this person was a very cunning person, and always maintained the majesty of his family in front of his servants and his family. He spoke very little, did not show his emotions, and never showed his emotions.

"But... this is a father who openly declared that his son had no future in martial arts. He was abandoned by the Qin family and made him bullied by the Qin family servants. He was called a waste by outsiders, but he ignored him and ignored him!"

As memories came one after another, Qin Mo's eyes gradually became cold.

In Qin Mo's world, he would never let another person cause harm to him because of the ridiculous reason of his identity, but he could only bear it silently, even if this person was his father!

The Qin family...it's time to change.

Qin Mo stood in front of the luxurious and atmospheric door of the Qin family, snorted coldly, and whispered.

Unlike ordinary rich people who like to buy villas in the city center and enjoy the convenient transportation and business environment around them, the Qin family’s luxury houses are located in the suburbs of Jiangcheng City.

The surroundings are green grass and green trees, and the ecological environment is very beautiful. Countless houses are arranged in an orderly manner, forming the Qin family mansion, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng City.

With Qin Mo's eyes, it was vaguely visible that the landing points of these buildings were not random. They were connected to each other and their auras were connected. Under Qin Mo's strong mental power, a vague feeling of murderous aura could be felt.

Without staying at the door for too long, Qin Mo walked through the luxuriously decorated buildings with a calm expression and large area. He walked to his house at several bends.

In a messy and unsupported flowerbed, Qin Mo's hut was like a medieval wilderness hunter built in the wild with bare hands, ugly and disharmonious.

"This body is bullied by slaves at home and called a waste, and it is not completely unreasonable."

Qin Mo sat at the door of his room and sighed in a low voice.

Although Qin Xuanji has many children and he is dedicated to studying martial arts, his relationship with his children is extremely weak, as the son of the head of the Qin family, he is one of the future heirs of the Qin family!

But I can only live in a small and dilapidated house that is like a horse shed. What a shame!

For those fence-headed people who are accustomed to tempting the flames, this is a very obvious hint.

This is the world. When you are in power, countless people will praise you, lift you up high, and even higher than the white clouds in the sky.

But when you lose power, they will instantly fill up countless feet, step you into the depths of the soil, and never turn over.

"It's broad daylight, why are you sitting here stupidly? The flowerbed hasn't been pruned for more than a week. Even if it's a waste, you can still use a pair of gardener scissors. What are you thinking about!"

The memories were suddenly interrupted, and a harsh sound rang in my ears.
Chapter completed!