Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Until Qin Xuan left, Mo Zhengfeng and the other two withdrew their gazes and looked at each other in silence.

"Xiao Yi!"

Mo Zhengfeng suddenly spoke up, saying, "Does our Mo family still have any property in Jingshui?"

Mo Yunyi was startled, and he quickly said, "There are still a few!"

"Give all these properties to Mr. Qin!" Mo Zhengfeng said slowly, "In addition, the key to this villa will also be given to Mr. Qin tomorrow!"

"Grandpa!"

Mo Qinglian exclaimed, covering her pink lips lightly.

This Jingshui Pearl is worth more than 30 million, nearly 40 million.

Value is one thing, this is the residence of the Mo family in Jingshui City, and it is actually going to be given to that young man?

Not only that, plus the Mo family's several properties in Jingshui City, this time, Mo Zhengfeng gave away hundreds of millions of family property.

These properties are certainly nothing to the Mo family, but giving them away for free is also...

Mo Zhengfeng smiled, stroked Mo Qinglian's head, and looked down at Mingxin Lake, which was meaningful.

"Qinglian, do you know what an internal force warrior represents?"

Mo Qinglian said: "Masters of martial arts are the foundation of aristocratic families!"

An internal force warrior is already a rare master in the martial arts world, such as her grandfather Mo Zhengfeng. If Mo Zhengfeng was not an internal force warrior, it would be impossible to support the huge Mo family.

This is the true foundation of aristocratic families. Some people may have assets of hundreds of millions, but without the protection of masters, their lives are also in danger, and billions of family wealth may change hands at any time.

"Then do you know what an internal force warrior represents?"

Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes became deeper.

"A martial arts master is enough to suppress a region, sweep across a province, establish a sect, and be admired by thousands of people!" Mo Qinglian continued, she was a little confused and didn't know what Mo Zhengfeng meant.

"If the Lingshui Jue of my Mo family is intact, what does it mean?"

Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and a ray of ambition ignited, as if he was ten years younger.

"Let me tell you!"

"If the Lingshui Jue is complete, I can definitely gather my inner strength and become a martial arts master in my lifetime! Not only that, anyone with talent in my Mo family has the hope of gathering inner strength in their lifetime." Mo Zhengfeng said in a heavy voice: "You must remember that a martial arts master can only live for a hundred years at most, but a martial arts master can protect a family for two hundred years."

"If Mr. Qin can complete the Lingshui Jue, let alone the hundreds of millions of assets, even ten billion, what can it count for?"

Mo Qinglian suddenly realized, her pretty face was filled with incomparable shock.

A martial arts master is simply a dragon and elephant among all living beings, admired by thousands of people.

She finally understood why Mo Zhengfeng did that.

As just said, hundreds of millions of assets are as light as a feather compared to a complete Lingshui Jue.

If Mo Zhengfeng uses this to gather his inner strength, who dares to provoke the Mo family in Linhai?

Mingxin Lake, Qin Xuan found a secluded place to practice quietly.

Time passed, the sun was shining in the sky, and he practiced for several hours at a time.

Although the changes in the spiritual power in his body were not obvious, Qin Xuan was not in a hurry at all. The path of cultivation is not a one-day job. It takes years of accumulation, like water dripping through a stone, before you can seek the ethereal immortal path.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's ears trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Mr. Qin!" Mo Yunyi came over, respectful.

"What's the matter?" Qin Xuan looked indifferent, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

He didn't like to be disturbed while practicing, but it was a pity that this was Mingxin Lake. If he had a residence nearby, he wouldn't be so passive.

As if he noticed Qin Xuan's displeasure, Mo Yunyi's forehead was sweating.

"This is what Mr. Mo asked me to give to you, Mr. Qin!" Mo Yunyi gritted his teeth and handed a document and a key to Qin Xuan with a smile.

"What is this?"

Qin Xuan was startled, a little surprised.

"This is the transfer procedures of Juyunxuan, Hanshui Pavilion, TK Bar and some industries." Mo Yunyi whispered: "There is also the key to the Jinghai Pearl."

"Oh!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he put these away and accepted them calmly.

Mo Yunyi carefully raised his head and peeked at Qin Xuan, and found that Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, without any strange signs, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

This is hundreds of millions of assets, Qin Xuan is actually not surprised? This state of mind alone is probably not something that ordinary people can have.

"Okay, in this case, take me to see it!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

How can the Mo family's industries in Jingshui City make him excited? He is the Green Emperor, even the billions of miles of territory in the fairy world have been stepped on by him, let alone these.

However, with these industries, Qin Xuan can also have more financial resources. If he wants to improve his realm as soon as possible, money is inevitable in China.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, please come this way!" Mo Yunyi showed his joy and quickly led the way for Qin Xuan.

This time, he did not drive the Audi.It was a top-of-the-line BMW X6, with soft materials inside, and it was very comfortable to sit on.

"Which of these industries is more important?" Qin Xuan said slowly.

"These industries are all managed by a side branch called Mo Yunlong, and he is usually in Juyunxuan!" Mo Yunyi answered honestly.

Mo Yunlong! ?

Qin Xuan recalled that he remembered this name, and he was a famous big boss in Jingshui City, who was good at both black and white.

According to rumors, even high-ranking officials in the city did not dare to provoke him at all. Once a director offended him, his body floated on Mingxin Lake the next day.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly. It was a member of the Mo family, no wonder he could be so unscrupulous.

Along the way, Qin Xuan did not speak, and Mo Yunyi naturally did not dare to disturb him.

It was not until he got off Juyunxuan that Mo Yunyi said cautiously: "Mr. Qin, we are here!"

"Yes!"

Qin Xuan nodded, got out of the car, and walked into Juyunxuan with Mo Yunyi.

On the top floor of Juyunxuan, in a luxurious office, a fierce man with dragon tattoos on his arms was smoking, and two pretty women were massaging him gently on both sides.

"Brother Long, what exactly did the Mo family think? So many industries were handed over to others?" One of the women said in a coquettish voice, with peach-colored eyes.

"Hmph, how should I know!" Mo Yunlong's face was a little heavy. He had managed the industry for ten years, and now he had to hand it over to an outsider for no reason. Who would be willing to do that?

"But don't worry, baby, I can get rid of a young boy with just a few tricks." Mo Yunlong laughed and was unscrupulously intimate with the woman.

"But... that was what Old Mo told me after all..." The woman said while laughing.

"Ouch!" The woman suddenly turned pale in pain. Mo Yunlong twisted her waist hard, his face as heavy as water.

"I know this, you don't need to remind me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bald strong man who was two meters tall pushed open the door.

"Brother Long!" the strong man said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yunlong looked unfriendly.

"Mo Yunyi is here, and he brought a young man with him!" the strong man said hurriedly, and he was in awe of Mo Yunlong.

He was a powerful general under Mo Yunlong, named Zhang Hu. He had been learning martial arts under a master since he was a child. Later, he went out of the mountains and crippled someone. Fortunately, he was saved by Mo Yunlong and has been following Mo Yunlong's men.

"You are here so soon?" Mo Yunlong was shocked, and regardless of the two women beside him, he stood up and said, "Why don't you go to greet them quickly?"

"Yes!" Zhang Hu was about to turn his head.

"No need, I'm here!"

A faint voice sounded, and Mo Yunlong's face changed slightly.

I saw a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front, and Mo Yunyi followed respectfully behind, entering the room one by one.