It wasn't until Qin Xuan left that Mo Zhengfeng and the three of them looked away and looked at each other speechlessly.
"Xiao Yi!"
Mo Zhengfeng suddenly spoke, "Does our Mo family still have property in Jingshui?"
Mo Yunyi was startled, and he quickly said: "There are still a few more places!"
"Give all these properties to Mr. Qin!" Mo Zhengfeng said slowly: "In addition, the key to this villa will also be handed over to Mr. Qin tomorrow!"
"grandfather!"
Mo Qinglian exclaimed, lightly covering her pink lips.
This Pearl of Still Water is worth more than 30 million, nearly 40 million.
Value is one thing, but this is the Mo family’s residence in Jingshui City, and it’s actually going to be handed over to that boy?
Not only that, but with several properties owned by the Mo family in Jingshui City, Mo Zhengfeng gave away hundreds of millions of property this time.
Although these family properties are nothing to the Mo family, giving them away for free is...
Mo Zhengfeng smiled, rubbed Mo Qinglian's head, and looked down at Mingxin Lake, which was profound.
"Qinglian, do you know what an inner strength warrior represents?"
Mo Qinglian said: "Martial arts master, the foundation of the family!"
Internal strength warriors are considered rare masters in the martial arts world, such as her grandfather Mo Zhengfeng. If Mo Zhengfeng had not been an internal strength warrior, he would not have been able to support the huge Mo family.
This is the true heritage of aristocratic families. Although some people have assets worth hundreds of millions, without expert protection, their lives are at risk, and billions of dollars in wealth can change hands at any time.
"Then do you know what an internal warrior represents?"
Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes getting deeper.
"A master of martial arts is enough to control an area, sweep across a province, establish a sect, and be respected by thousands of people!" Mo Qinglian continued, she was a little confused and didn't know what Mo Zhengfeng meant.
"If my Mo family's Lingshui Jue is intact, what does it mean?"
Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes sparkling with ambition, as if he was ten years younger.
"I'll tell you!"
"If the Lingshui Art is complete, I will definitely be able to gather my inner strength and become a martial arts master in my lifetime! Not only that, all the talented people in our Mo family can hope to gather their inner strength in their lifetime." Mo Zhengfeng said with a heavy voice: "You
Remember, a martial arts master can only live a hundred years at most, but a martial arts master can protect a clan from falling for two hundred years."
"If Mr. Qin can complete the Lingshui Art, let alone these hundreds of millions of assets, even if it is one billion, what will it mean?"
Mo Qinglian suddenly realized, her pretty face was full of shock.
A martial arts master is simply like a dragon and an elephant among all living beings, respected by thousands of people.
She finally understood why Mo Zhengfeng did what he did.
As mentioned just now, assets worth hundreds of millions are as light as a feather compared to a complete Lingshui Jue.
If Mo Zhengfeng uses this to gather his inner strength, who would dare to provoke the Mo family in Linhai?
…
At Mingxin Lake, Qin Xuan found a secluded place to practice quietly.
Time goes by, the sun shines in the sky, and one practice lasts for several hours.
Although the change in the spiritual power in the body is not obvious, Qin Xuan is not in a hurry. The path of cultivation is not a day's work. It requires years and months of accumulation, like water drops piercing a stone, before one can seek the ethereal immortality.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's ears trembled slightly and his eyes slowly opened.
"Mr. Qin!" Mo Yunyi came over, respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Qin Xuan looked indifferent and felt a little unhappy.
He doesn't like to be disturbed by others during his cultivation. Unfortunately, this is Mingxin Lake. If he had a residence nearby, he wouldn't be so passive.
As if aware of Qin Xuan's unwillingness, Mo Yunyi broke out into a cold sweat on his forehead.
"This is what Mr. Mo asked me to hand over to
It's yours, Mr. Qin!" Mo Yunyi bit the bullet and handed a document and key to Qin Xuan with a smile.
"This is?"
Qin Xuan was startled and a little surprised.
"This is the transfer procedure for Juyun Pavilion, Shuiwan Pavilion, TK Bar and some other properties." Mo Yunyi whispered: "There is also the key to the Pearl of Jinghai."
"oh!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, put these away and accepted them calmly.
Mo Yunyi cautiously raised his head and peeked at Qin Xuan. He found that Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent and there was no abnormality at all. He couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.
This is hundreds of millions of assets, and Qin Xuan is actually calm? This state of mind is probably not something ordinary people can have.
"Okay, in that case, you can take me to take a look!" Qin Xuan said lightly.
How can the Mo family's property in Jingshui City make him excited? He is the Qing Emperor, and even the hundreds of millions of miles of the Immortal Realm have been under his feet, let alone these.
However, with these properties, 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 looked happy and quickly led the way for Qin Xuan.
This time, he did not drive an Audi, but a top-of-the-range BMW x6. The interior material was soft and comfortable to sit on.
"Which of these industries is more important?" Qin Xuan said slowly.
"These industries are all managed by a branch named Mo Yunlong, and he usually works in Juyunxuan!" Mo Yunyi answered honestly.
Mo Yunlong!?
Qin Xuan recalled that he remembered this name. He was a famous big boss in Jingshui City, who took both black and white.
According to rumors, even high-ranking officials in the city did not dare to provoke him in the slightest. One director once offended him, and his body was found floating on Mingxin Lake the next day.
"It's him, no wonder!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he is from the Mo family, no wonder he can be so unscrupulous.
Qin Xuan didn't make a sound along the way, so Mo Yunyi naturally didn't dare to disturb him.
It wasn't until Juyun Pavilion came down that Mo Yunyi whispered softly: "Mr. Qin, we're here!"
"Um!"
Qin Xuan nodded, got out of the car, and walked into Juyunxuan with Mo Yunyi.
In a luxurious office on the top floor of Juyunxuan, a fierce man with dragon tattoos on his arms was smoking while two pretty women were gently massaging him on both sides.
"Brother Long, what do the Mo family think? So many properties are handed over to others?" One of the women said in a cooing voice, her eyes glowing with pink.
Mo Yunlong put his hand into the woman's cheongsam and played with it wantonly, messing with the woman again and again.
"Huh, how did I know!" Mo Yunlong's face was a little gloomy. He had managed the property for ten years, and now he had to hand it over to an outsider for no reason. Who could be willing to do it?
"But don't worry, honey, I'll send this young boy away with whatever tricks I can find." Mo Yunlong chuckled, groping the woman's body unscrupulously.
"But... that was what Mr. Mo told me after all..." the woman said while gasping.
"Ouch!" The woman suddenly turned pale in pain, and Mo Yunlong squeezed her towering breasts hard, his face as dark as water.
"I know this, I don't need you to remind me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man with a height of two meters opened the door.
"Brother Long!" the strong man said respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Mo Yunlong looked unkind.
"Mo Yunyi is here, and he brought a young man with him!" the strong man said quickly, in awe of Mo Yunlong.
He is Mo Yunlong's most powerful general, named Zhang Hu. He has been learning martial arts from an expert since he was a child. Later, he went out to kill and maim people. Fortunately, he was rescued by Mo Yunlong and has been with Mo Yunlong ever since.
Down.
"You're here so soon?" Mo Yunlong was startled. He ignored the two women beside him and stood up directly, saying, "Why don't you hurry up and greet us?"
"Yes!" Zhang Hu was about to turn around.
"No need, I'm already here!"
A faint voice sounded, and Mo Yunlong's expression changed slightly.
There was a young man in front of him, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. Mo Yunyi followed him respectfully, entering the room one by one.
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