Chapter 892 Demented child tearing up the newspaper(1/2)
Qin Mo must let these unruly people understand that this is not a battle arena of Yan Luo.
Perhaps once, they were in the Battle of Yama, in the bloody killing place, where they could be arrogant and unscrupulous. As long as their fists were hard, they would be out of rules, but they could not do it in the outside world.
If they want to settle in Wudou Street and become a member of Qin Mo's men, they must have rules.
Today, the deceased is still not yet in peace. On this occasion, in front of the tombs of the soldiers who fought bloody battles, these people began to yell to ask Qin Mo to split the shop, which really angered him.
The fighters stopped talking by these two slaps.
His words made these fighters bow their heads and immediately acted properly.
If Qin Mo wanted to be more immoral, he could abandon these fighters.
After all, these guys who are still interested in hiding animals are not easy to discipline.
If Qin Mo abandoned them, they would not even have a place to settle in Tianyin City, the Yan Luo Arena was completely destroyed, and they would provoke the Wu family again. In front of Qin Mo, they would not have the qualification to be arrogant.
These people were heroes in attacking the martial arts streets, and Qin Mo did not deny it.
But it does not mean that after you have made achievements, you can do whatever you want.
Qin Mo glanced at the two people who were rolling in pain on the ground, "These two people wiped out the qualifications of the shop owners of Wudou Street, and those who shouted together just now, all of them did not have the qualifications of the shop owners."
"yes."
Qinzifang behind him nodded.
When Qin Mo left, a group of fighters could only panic and bent down respectfully.
Perhaps they now understand who has the final say here! In the next two days, Xinyan Street, Shiyang Street and Wudou Street officially entered the rectification period.
Qin Mo also agreed to divide shops, buildings and housing for the fighters. He did what he said. On the second day after the funeral of the soldiers, he asked Qin Zifang and others to prepare for this matter.
Wudou Street is the central street.
Compared with Shiyang Street, it is four times the size of Shiyang Street, and there are as many as hundreds of stores.
In particular, there are large buildings such as the World Martial Arts Field.
Qin Mo completely closed the Arena of Yan Luo, but the World Martial Arts Field was retained.
It is more than enough to distribute these shops, buildings and housing to the fighters. At least three people and one shop can be met.
Don’t underestimate three people and one shop. This may not be a big deal in Shiyang Street, but in a central street like Wudou Street, the business of every shop is very good, and it is definitely a great treatment.
The fighters were also very happy to get the shop.
Qin Mo wiped out the dozens of people yelling in the grave yesterday, all of them wiped out their qualifications for ownership of real estate, and asked Qin Zifang to arrange jobs for these restless people and became employees of Wudou Street.
This aspect is to punish these people.
On the other hand, Qin Mo was not at ease to hand over the house on Wudou Street to these restless people.
This arrangement is the most appropriate.
The three streets can finally return to the quietness of the past.
The dullness after the war is rare and Qin Mo also cherishes it very much.
In the past or two days, I practiced my skills every day, taking Xiaoshuang, milk balls and Xu Yan to other streets to relax. Xu Yan's mood improved a lot and walked out of the shadow of that night.
The youngest master of the Three Streets created the first historical record of the three streets as a scattered person in Tianyin City.
All of this made Qin Mo the hottest figure in Tianyin City.
This is equivalent to a changing direction advertisement, and the effect is much better than Qin Mo's previous initiative to attract people.
These rumors in the market are becoming more and more mysterious. At first, they said that Qin Mo was the son of Qin Yenan, but later they said that Qin Mo was the child of a god. He fell from the sky to conquer Tianyin City and take revenge on the Qin family.
Qin Mo's fame is too great in Tianyin City.
Now, it has reached the point where everyone knows it.
This has led to more and more scattered people joining Qin Mo's group, and many of the children of the sub-sect who have been fed up with family injustice have also given up their family status and come to join Qin Mo.
The blood missing from the Ye Group was quickly replenished.
Qin Mo wanted to help Mo's team recruit eight members, but Long Wu and the others refused.
Long Wu said this, "Team Leader Qin, we are all old and can't stand the newcomers joining, that's it!"
The Mo Group does not belong to itself.
Qin Mo naturally supported Long Wu and others. The number of members of the Mo group was frozen to 32, and each group had two members missing, so he stopped moving.
In the past two days, Qin Mo began to continue practicing for a rare leisure time.
It is more difficult to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul and open the spiritual realm to go further and break through the shackles of the Nascent Soul than climbing to the sky.
While Qin Mo was working hard to practice, he stepped up his learning of the spring breeze and rain.
"Spring Breeze and Rain" has already learned the last few pages, and has recently stepped up to overcome the last few difficulties.
This is a divine book.
The content of it becomes more and more profound and difficult to understand as it goes, and it contains the life and fortune of the entire world. Qin Mo has been exposed to many martial arts since he was a child and has learned hundreds of martial arts from Grandpa Long. However, this is the first time he has encountered such difficult martial arts.
"Fate returns to the rules and turns back and forth, but among all things, the way of fortune-telling covers the nine heavens. If it becomes natural with rain, it is all things..." Qin Mo sat in the Lingjiang Formation, holding "Spring Breeze and Rain" and read it carefully, and it reached the last page.
In the past two days, he sat in the Lingjiang Formation every day to practice "Spring Breeze and Rain", and did not dare to tired of his practice.
"Huh! I have finished reading this book. I have understood the general contents. It is really a magical skill. The rest is not enough to practice hard. It should be practiced more."
Qin Mo closed the last page of the book and was about to stretch his body when he suddenly saw the last page of the book, with a few lines of beautiful words written.
"Wait! This is..." He was stunned when he saw this familiar font.
The words written in this last line are exactly what Grandma Luo left behind.
"Boy, you must take good care of yourself outside! If you really can't hold on, come back to Jianhuang. We won't be wronged in these broken places, but before we come back, we must bring our girlfriend back to stay and have children."
"This China is full of small shrimps. You can play with it with peace of mind. If something big happens, grandparents will protect you."
Qin Mo slowly closed the books, and his heart was warm and trembling.
It has been more than two years since he left Jianhuang.
When I get busy, I don’t have time to recall anything. I didn’t expect that Grandma Luo is still thinking about herself.
"Grandma, I will definitely take good care of myself. Don't worry, old man!"
Qin Mo murmured.
At this moment, a sudden sound of rapid footsteps sounded outside the door.
Tang Yu knocked on the door and walked in.
Qin Mo calmed down and stood up with a smile, "What's wrong, Tang Yu, is there anything wrong?"
"Boss Qin, according to the news, Qin Zi'ang went to Wusheng Street and went to the Wu family's hospital to visit Wu Shen."
Tang Yu bowed slightly and said hurriedly.
Qin Mo nodded slowly.
Before, he suspected that the Wu family was a vassal of the Qin family, and now he is more sure of this.
It seems that Qin Zi'ang was appeaseing the injured hearts of the Wu family. After all, Qin Zi'ang's order to attack Shi Yangjie brought great losses to the Wu family.
Qin Mo suddenly raised a smile, "It seems that we have to visit these two people too."
Immediately, Qin Mo and Tang Yu left the house together.
"Oh, by the way, how is Wei Yan's situation?"
Qin Mo suddenly thought of something and stopped and asked.
Tang Yu was slightly stunned and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Boss Qin, for your rescue. Wei Feng took the pill you refined, and now his health is gradually recovering."
"It's okay, my family, don't be polite."
Qin Mo smiled indifferently.
Wusheng Street, Huawu Hospital.
In the afternoon, the sun was in the forefront.
It was late summer, and the days passed quickly, and the scorching sun shone on the bed in the ward, on the body of a "dementia".
This "dementia" sat in a wheelchair and stared blankly at the direction of Wudou Street.
While holding the newspaper in his hand, he shouted like a repeater, "My martial arts street...My martial arts street..." The demented man's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.
He looked quite skillful in tearing the newspaper. It seemed that he had been tearing the newspaper for a few days, and the ground was full of piles of paper confetti.
"Oh, the head of Qin and the head of Wu have been torn the newspapers for several days. The newspapers in our hospital are almost torn off."
"These days, the head of the Wu family has not eaten every day, and keeps muttering this sentence. He seems to have not heard anything from others saying to him, and he keeps looking out the window, probably because he is already nervous."
The attending doctor next to him said with a headache.
Wu Zili, who was accompanying Qin Zi'ang, was also much more haggard. He looked at his father with heartache. Since his father learned that the Wudou Street had fallen, this has become like this.
Qin Zi'ang asked the housekeeper to put down the gift and patted the doctor on the shoulder, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, let's go out first!"
To be continued...