Ningcheng, the gate of Bihu Villa.

"Qin Mo's father, your eyes are good, let's see if the child has arrived." Bai Xinlan looked at the vehicles coming and going in the direction of the road, urging Qin Shu to stare as well.

"It's not that my son doesn't know the road, so how can he recognize the wrong place in such a large area." Qin Shu pursed his lips, but he still stared at the vehicle.

"Don't worry, I have already contacted Mr. Qin Mo just now, and he will be here in a moment." Yang Dongliang, the property manager of Nabihu Community, also followed Qin Shu and Bai Xinlan, and said with a smile.

But Yang Dongliang sighed in his heart-

"This Qin Mo, sure enough, is a hero out of a young man, and when he left Ningcheng, he was a silver warrior, in just a few months, he was promoted to a golden martial artist, and he killed many demon beasts in the beast tide of Huncheng, and made a lot of achievements."

When he first knew that the city lord Baili would move a villa to Qin Mo, who had just graduated from high school, Yang Dongliang was still a little jealous in his heart!

He Yang Dongliang has been a manager in Bihu Community for so many years, and his net worth is far from enough to buy a villa in Bihu Community.

But now, Yang Dongliang no longer has any jealousy towards Qin Mo, and admires the vision of the city lord Baili Qian even more.

"Squeak-"

At this moment, a yellow and green taxi stopped at the entrance of the community.

"Mom, Dad." A pretty boy...... Qin Mo got out of the car.

……

"Son, you have to eat more, these are your favorite dishes." In Villa No. 66, Qin Mo, Qin Shu, and Bai Xinlan were eating.

Qin Mo told Lei Zhen that he would only stay at home for half a day, it wasn't that Qin Mo didn't want to stay longer, tomorrow when the various branches of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion would deliver their outstanding disciples to the headquarters of the Demon Capital Thunder Martial Arts Hall, Qin Mo had to go.

"It's delicious." Qin Mo ate the braised pork made by his mother Bai Xinlan, and said vaguely, his mouth full of oil.

Qin Mo's food in Jiangnan Wuke and the defensive fortress is not bad, and the materials are even more precious, but Qin Mo only feels extra appetizing when he eats at home, and that kind of feeling, Qin Mo can't feel it when he eats outside.

"Eat more if it's delicious, and no one will rob you." Bai Xinlan was very happy when she heard her son's praise, and she sandwiched the dishes for Qin Mo.

For a meal, Qin Mo was also very satisfied, and the family was happy.

After Qin Mo finished eating, he strolled along the sidewalk of Bihu Road. After a while, Qin Mo came to the side of Zengxinwu Middle School, a few months ago, he was still here to participate in the graduation test, and now, he Qin Mo is already a martial artist who has participated in the Tide Battle of Life and Death Beasts.

Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh, the world is impermanent!

"I don't know what happened to Huang Zishan and Dong Ming." Qin Mo's body shook and left Xinwu Middle School.

……

Ningcheng Dawu Museum.

As the largest martial arts hall in Ningcheng, the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Hall was founded by a platinum-level martial artist, recruiting tens of thousands of students every year, and also teaching martial artists with good strength.

At the main entrance of the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Pavilion, five gilded 'Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Pavilion' characters are inlaid on the arched gate, most of the Ningcheng students were not admitted to the Martial Arts University after graduating from middle school, and if they want to continue their cultivation, they will join the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Pavilion. At this moment, many young men and women walked out of the gate, some young warriors of both sexes laughed and laughed with each other, and some warriors thought about the confusion of the martial arts while walking.

Two figures walked out of the gate one after another, compared with a few months ago, Huang Zishan and Dong Ming had a lot darker skin and were more mature.

"Lao Huang, are you okay?" Dong Ming glanced at Huang Zishan's arm and said with a little worry.

"I'm fine, damn, that Feng Feng, relying on the money in the family, has soaked in quenching body fluids since he was a child, and the strong body pill is also eaten in large quantities, earlier than I entered the martial arts hall, and I am two years older than me, so I can barely comprehend the mastery of a knife technique in the cultivation field, and the fist power is 500KG more than me.

This time, the martial arts hall was in the competition, and he wanted to challenge me by name, and I almost won him. Huang Zishan said hatefully.

"We have average talents, and our family conditions are even more average, if we want to make a name for ourselves on the road of martial arts, we can only rely on hard work and perseverance in the League of Legends training ground." After a pause, Dong Ming said: "However, you make an appointment with that Feng Feng, the next time you compete in the martial arts hall, whoever loses will withdraw from the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Hall, this is too unwise, we don't have the money to buy a strong body pill, and it is impossible to surpass that Feng Feng in three months." ”

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, do you want to be pressed by him all the time? If you lose, you quit school, don't you see that the teaching teacher has been stammering Feng Feng? It's good to be rich! Huang Zishan gritted his teeth and snorted, and reminded again: "By the way, when I meet Qin Mo, don't mention my injury, I don't want Qin Mo to worry about me." ”

"Don't worry, I understand!" Dong Ming nodded.

In a restaurant opposite the Dawu Hall in Ningcheng, in the position by the window, a young man sat leisurely, sipping a cup of herbal tea, enjoying the quiet of the difficulty, Qin Mo suddenly thought, if you are an ordinary office worker who commutes from 9 to 5 in his life and drinks small tea when he has free time, it is not bad.

"Qin Mo!" At this moment, Qin Mo heard a voice from the door of the casual restaurant, and Dong Ming and Huang Zishan walked in side by side.

"You two, but I've been waiting for half an hour." Qin Mo smiled and teased, seeing Huang Zishan and Dong Ming, Qin Mo's heart was also warm and kind.

When he first came to this world, Qin Mo, Dong Ming, and Huang Zishan had the best relationship.

"I'll have some beer, some beef, and some mixed vegetables." "Give me a cup too."

Huang Zishan and Dong Ming also laughed and hammered Qin Mo's chest.

"Wu Zhuangyuan, is Jiangnan Wuke okay? Have you ever hooked up with a beautiful girl? Huang Zishan said with a smile, when the three of them were the first, Huang Zishan was the most fond of joking, but now, in the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Hall, practicing martial arts day and night, impacting the hero specialization, Huang Zishan hardly jokes much.

"Qin Mo, I'm afraid you don't know, Lao Huang is very popular in the Ningcheng Martial Arts Hall, there are several sisters who just confess him, I'm very jealous." Dong Ming joked that Huang Zishan is quite handsome, although he is not close to Qin Mo, he can be regarded as a handsome guy, and it is normal to be popular.

"Come, let's go one of the three brothers." Huang Zishan opened a bottle of beer and filled it with Qin Mo and Dong Ming.

"At the beginning, in Xinwu Middle School, it didn't feel too obvious, but now that I have entered the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Hall, I understand that if you want to become a martial artist, either you have talent in the League of Legends training ground, or you have money to buy all kinds of resources.

If you don't have talent and money, then don't want to become a martial artist. After three glasses of wine, Huang Zishan's face turned red.

"That's too much, come on, let's do another one."

Qin Mo had already eaten, so he only drank two sips of beer and didn't eat much.

"Your arm, hurt?" Qin Mo said suddenly.

"Huh? Accidentally bruised. Huang Zishan said embarrassedly.

"Bump a fart, when I'm stupid?" Qin Mo glared at Huang Zishan, with Qin Mo's strength, how could he not see that Huang Zishan's arm was injured, in fact, not long after Huang Zishan and Dong Ming came in, Qin Mo noticed that something was wrong, Huang Zishan thought that he was good enough to cover it up, but how could he hide it from Qin Mo's eyes?

But at the beginning, Qin Mo didn't ask, and only asked now.

Huang Zishan didn't speak, lowered his head and took a sip of wine.

"Dong Ming, you say." Qin Mo looked at Dong Ming with sharp eyes and said coldly.

Dong Ming was stared at by Qin Mo's eyes, as if he was being stared at by an eagle falcon, hesitated, but couldn't help but say, "Lao Huang was injured by someone." ”

Immediately, Dong Ming told them word by word about their joining the Ningcheng Great Martial Arts Hall, the reason why Huang Zishan had a grudge with that Feng Feng was because Huang Zishan and a female disciple who was Huang Xiaoli were walking very tightly, and it just so happened that Feng Feng was Huang Xiaoli's suitor, and after Feng Feng knew the news, he began to target Huang Zishan.

After going back and forth, and finally in the martial arts hall, Feng Feng challenged Huang Zishan by name, but Huang Zishan was unwilling to admit in front of Huang Xiaoli and accept the challenge.

In terms of talent, Huang Zishan is taller than Feng Feng, but in terms of strength, Huang Zishan is a step worse than Feng Feng, who has been soaking in body fluid since he was a child, and eating strong body pills.

In actual combat, Huang Zishan was injured by Feng Feng.

After Dong Ming finished speaking, the two fell silent, and Huang Zishan still covered his head to drink and eat vegetables.

"Do you want me to help you?" Suddenly, Qin Mo said lightly: "That Feng Feng, as long as the family is not super rich and there are no platinum-level martial artists, I can help you settle it." ”

"Help me settle it?" Huang Zishan and Dong Ming were both stunned.

If you are not a platinum-level martial artist, Qin Mo can settle it?!

And!

Listening to Qin Mo's tone, it seems that Feng Feng is just a trivial matter?

That Feng Feng's father is also a well-known gold-level martial artist in Ningcheng, with assets of over 100 million in his family, Qin Mo can help him settle it so easily?

"No, I'm going to win him myself." But in the next second, Huang Zishan reacted, clenched his fists, and said with an extremely firm face: "There are still three months to go, and I want to defeat him head-on!" ”

Regardless of whether Qin Mo had the strength to level Feng Feng or not, Huang Zishan still decided to defeat Feng Feng in the martial arts hall competition.

"Even if you have backbone, martial artist, since you have decided to take this path, it is destined not to be smooth sailing, then Feng Feng should be a whetstone on your path as a martial artist, don't think it's difficult, the opponent I met is a hundred times stronger than that Feng Feng, a thousand times."

Qin Mo glanced at the time and said, "I have to go back to prepare to go to the Demon Capital, so I won't talk to you more." ”

With that, Qin Mo said goodbye to the two, stood up and left the casual restaurant.

The opponent I met was a hundred, a thousand times stronger than Feng Feng!

After Qin Mo left, what Qin Mo said still echoed in the minds of Huang Zishan and Dong Ming.

"Dong Ming, do you know? Just now Qin Mo said to help me set things up, I almost wanted to agree. Looking at the back of Qin Mo leaving, Huang Zishan smiled bitterly.

I really want to say yes!

But in the end—

Huang Zishan still refused, Qin Mo could help him settle that Feng Feng, but he, Huang Zishan, was still not as strong as others.

"Qin Mo is right, since we have decided to become martial artists, we must be prepared to face thorns and ruggedness, if we have no talent or money, we have to work hard!" Dong Ming also had a deep understanding.

Bite~~~~

Huang Zishan and Dong Ming's mobile phones rang suddenly.

"Huh? Who's looking for me? ”

"My phone is ringing too."

The two of them turned on their mobile phones and saw the top message at the same time-

"Your tail number 0937 card at 14:15 on November 07, CCB income is 5,000,000 yuan, and the balance is 5009451 yuan. 【ICBC】"

Huang Zishan's eyes instantly widened: "This, this, this, five million, five million more in my bank card!" ”

"Me too." Next to the seat, Dong Ming also stared at the information on the mobile phone screen and said with a shocked expression.

"It's Qin Mo!" Huang Zishan and Dong Ming glanced at each other and took a deep breath.

Huang Zishan's eyes were red and said, "Damn, we have to fight for breath, don't embarrass Qin Mo!" ”

"Yes, fight for breath, don't embarrass Qin Mo."

Huang Zishan and Dong Ming were still unwilling to have good conditions in Feng Feng's house last second, but now, they have received a huge sum of money at the same time.