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Chapter 443 Chapter 442: The Bian's House
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message in "Qin Mo's Family Crowd", explaining that he would be back later.

Then the cell phone beeped a series of "beeps", and each lover replied with a sentence, which lasted for more than a minute.

Seeing the caring words of his lovers, Qin Mo felt warm in his heart. As an orphan, he had never enjoyed the care and love of so many people.

In the past, it could be said that he lived and died on his own. Maybe he really disappeared in this world one day, and no one would care about it, but it is different now. He has a family, and he is no longer alone.

"You guys are enough for the rest of my life."

Qin Mo smiled softly, put away his phone, and walked to the street lamp.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, Qin Mo's figure turned into a flash of lightning and got into the street lamp. The street lamp flickered for a while, but soon returned to its original state, and the road became quiet and empty again.

The lightning-like Qin Mo can freely shuttle in the conductive medium, not only silently, but also at an abnormally fast speed.

Relying on the power grid of the whole city of Jingang City, Qin Mo easily came to the location of Bian's old house.

The Bian family's old house is located in the northern suburbs of Jingang City. It covers an area far smaller than Qin Mo's manor, but it also has nearly a hundred acres of land. The decoration is majestic. There are two rows of solemn-looking bodyguards in black standing at the door, each of them is very imposing.

Qin Mo also didn't bother to sneak in, and walked directly towards the main entrance swaggeringly. Since he was here to mess things up, of course he could do as much as he could!
"who!"

"Stop, don't come near!"

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, a strange young man appeared here. It didn't look like he was here to visit Bian's house. Since he was an uninvited guest, the group of bodyguards would naturally not let him Enter.

"If you say you won't get close if you don't get close, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

With one hand in his pocket and the other hand scratching his messy hair, Qin Mo walked slowly towards Bian's house with a slight smile on his face.

"Bastard!"

The leading bodyguard in black cursed angrily, raised his calloused fist, rushed towards Qin Mo, and then slammed his fist the size of a sandbag on Qin Mo's forehead.

"what!"

Qin Mo tilted his head slightly, and his fist brought a strong wind, blowing the broken hair on Qin Mo's temples.

With one punch, the hair on the temples is messed up, so terrifying!
Facing this extraordinary bodyguard leader, Qin Mo did not take it lightly, stretched out his palm solemnly, and patted it lightly.

"boom!"

The head of the bodyguard suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and half of his ribs were directly fractured. He flew out sideways as if hit by a truck, and then broke several thick trees. When he fell to the ground, he was already dying and blood spurted out .

"The strength is still out of control."

Qin Mo shook his head and sighed. Originally, he just wanted to teach this person a small lesson, but he didn't want him to beat him so much. According to this, it only took three to five minutes, and he should die.

"Boss!"

"Brother Qiang!"

As soon as the leading brother got down, the rest of the bodyguards were in a panic, looking at Qin Mo with fear in their eyes.

What they admire the most, the elder brother with the strongest martial arts, is unable to do one move in the hands of this young boy in front of him, which is too terrifying.

The air became a little suffocating.

"Go alone, call me all the men, women and children of the Bian family to meet me in the lobby!"

Qin Mo gave orders like an emperor, and all the bodyguards trembled and looked at him in fear, not daring to move.

"Don't go soon!"

Qin Mo's eyes widened, and his aura suddenly rose, and the timid ones were scared to the ground at that time.

But there are still smart people, a bodyguard with a cut head turned around and rushed into the old house of the Bian family, and then ran impatiently towards the residence of the housekeeper of the Bian family.

As a bodyguard, he is not qualified to directly meet the immediate family members of the Bian family, so now the only high-level person he can find is the housekeeper of the Bian family, Bian Chengzhong.

Qin Mo glanced at the group of bodyguards, then strode into Bian's house and headed for the reception hall of the main house.

After Qin Mo left, the group of bodyguards immediately breathed a sigh of relief, their backs were already soaked in sweat.

Only then did they have the time to check the head of the bodyguard's injuries, but it was obviously too late, the head of the bodyguard had already lost his breath at some point, leaving only a still warm corpse.

When he came to the reception hall, Qin Mo sat down on the mahogany chair at the main seat, and waited patiently.

"Housekeeper, that's him, that's the one who slapped Brother Qiang and sent him flying. He vomited a lot of blood and was about to die!"

Soon, a group of people came to the living room aggressively, led by a white-haired old man in a black suit and a housekeeper, and next to him was the bodyguard who had gone to call for someone earlier.

Behind him, there is a group of muscular men wearing training uniforms with slightly bulging temples. It seems that they are good fighters who have been immersed in martial arts for many years.

Qin Mo felt it a little bit, and there were weak aura fluctuations in this group of people. The person with the highest state is probably around the fourth level of Qi training, and the lowest one is also at the second level of Qi training.

A large family with a century-old foundation like the Bian family naturally has an extremely deep foundation. Apart from the complicated network of relationships, this group of martial arts masters is also a powerful help.

The family spends huge sums of money to train warriors, and these warriors help the family solve some troubles on the dark side, helping each other, and a virtuous circle, so that the strength of the family can flourish day by day.

"Boy, you come to our Bian family to do your best because of your ability, don't you think our Bian family is too low!"

The housekeeper Bian Chengzhong narrowed his falcon-like eyes slightly, and said in a rather cold tone.

"In the eyes? It's ridiculous, you only deserve to be put in the toilet." Qin Mo sneered, not afraid of angering this group of people.

"Bold!"

Bian Chengzhong was immediately furious, because Bian and Bian have the same pronunciation, so people often make fun of their surnames, calling them little Bian Da Bian or something.

Because the Bian family is very powerful in Jingang City, no one dared to mock them face to face, but now Qin Mo really does not leave any room for scolding people.

"Don't BB, I'm too lazy to talk to you guys here." Qin Mo said impatiently.

"Give it to me, take him down, life or death!" Bian Chengzhong's face turned cold, he took a step back and waved his hand.

"Ah!"

The seven or eight fighters in the rear shouted violently, and then a faint layer of white mist lingered on their bodies, giving them a bit of holy spirit.

The inch-headed bodyguard at the back saw this scene full of envy. He also wanted to become a martial artist, but his talent was so poor that he didn't have the qualifications to practice at all, and he could only be a secular master in his life.

Because modern aura is thin, there are almost no foundation-establishing monks. The word immortality only exists in myths and novels. This group of monks who have reached the Qi training stage are called innate warriors.

The most powerful person in the current world is estimated to be at the peak of Qi training, and this kind of person is usually called a martial arts master.

And bodyguards like inch-headed bodyguards who fail to draw energy into the body and only rely on their physical bodies to fight can only be called secular masters.

Generally speaking, a first-time innate martial artist can easily fight five against top secular masters. This is the difference between a warrior and a mortal.

So when Bian Chengzhong heard that Qin Mo killed the head of the bodyguard with a single slap, he didn't show too much surprise or fear, because in their Bian family, there are no fewer than three experts who can do this. He only thought that Qin Mo It's just an ordinary innate warrior.

This is the rubbish plot that often appears in urban novels, underestimating the strength of the protagonist, and then sending people to deliver food again and again, so as to achieve the result of chapter after chapter.

In order not to let such time-wasting garbage plots appear, Qin Mo did not keep a low profile, and directly resorted to his terrifying strength of one millionth.

"earthquake!"

Qin Mo raised his right leg high, and then stomped hard on the ground!
"Rumble..."

The terrifying power of the shaking fruit erupted, and the entire Bian family’s old house trembled violently as if it had triggered a magnitude [-] earthquake. The pillars in the middle of the living room gradually cracked and shattered, and terrifying cracks like spider webs appeared on the surrounding walls. The collapse is only in an instant.

(End of this chapter)