The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Juyunxuan

Not until Qin Xuan left did the three Mo Zhengfeng look back and look at each other speechlessly.

"Xiao Yi!"

Mo Zhengfeng suddenly said, "Does our Mo family still have an industry in Jingshui?"

Mo Yunyi was startled, he quickly said: "There are still a few more places!"

“Deliver all these properties to Mr Qin!” Mo Zhengfeng said slowly: “In addition, the key of this villa will be handed over to Lord Qin tomorrow!”

"grandpa!"

Mo Qinglian exclaimed, gently covering her pink lips.

These calm water pearls are worth more than 30 million, almost 40 million.

The value was the same, but this was the Mo family's residence in Jingshui City, which would actually be handed over to the boy?

Not only that, coupled with a few Mo family properties in Jingshui City, this time Mo Zhengfeng had given away hundreds of millions in wealth.

These properties were of course nothing to the Mo family, but they were given away for free. This is also ...

Mo Zhengfeng smiled, rubbed Mo Qinglian's head, and looked at Mingxin Lake, which was extremely deep.

"Qinglian, do you know what an inner strength warrior represents?"

Mo Qinglian said: "Master of martial arts, family foundation!"

Inner strength fighters were already rare masters in the martial arts world, just like his grandfather Mo Zhengfeng. If not for Mo Zhengfeng being an internal fighter, it would be impossible to support the Mo extended family.

This is the real legacy of the aristocratic family. Although some people have assets of hundreds of millions, without expert protection, their lives are in danger, and billions of fortunes will change hands at any moment.

"Then you know, what does an internal fighter represent?"

Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes becoming deeper.

“Smartial arts experts are enough for a city of a region, sweep through a province, establish a sect, and be admired by thousands of people!” Mo Qinglian continued, she was a little confused and had no idea what Mo Zhengfeng meant.

"If my Mo family's Ling Shui Art is intact, what does it mean?"

Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes flashing, sparking a glimmer of lofty ambition, as if he was ten years younger.

"I'll tell you!"

"If Ling Shui Art is complete, I will be able to gather internal strength and become a martial arts master in my life! Not only that, anyone with the talent of my Mo family has hopes of gathering internal strength in my life." Mo Zhengfeng's voice was extremely heavy and said: "You Remember, a martial expert for the longest can only live for a hundred years, while a martial arts master could protect the clan from standing for two hundred years. "

"If Master Qin can replace Ling Shui Jue, don't say that it is billions of assets, even if it is a billion, what is it?"

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian, her beautiful face was filled with incomparable shock.

A martial arts expert, this was only the dragon elephant of all creatures, revered by thousands of people.

He finally understood why Mo Zhengfeng did that.

As just said, hundreds of millions of assets were as light as feathers compared to the complete Lingshui Jue.

If Mo Zhengfeng used this to condense his internal strength and the Mo family was in Linhai, who would dare to provoke him?

...

Mingxin Lake, Qin Xuan is looking for a secluded place to practice quietly.

Time goes on, the sun is in the sky, and one exercise takes several hours.

Although the change in spiritual power within the body was unclear, Qin Xuan was in no hurry, the journey of cultivation was not an everyday occupation. The need is the accumulation of years and months, like water droplets and stones, to search for the misty fairy path.

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

“Mr Qin!” Mo Yunyi walked over respectfully.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xuan looked indifferent, slightly displeased in his heart.

He did not like to be bothered by people during his cultivation, but it was a pity that this was Mingxin Lake, if there was a residence nearby, he would not be passive.

It seemed that Qin Xuan did not hesitate, Mo Yunyi let out a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

“This is what Elder Mo asked me to hand over to Mr Qin!” Mo Yunyi bit his head, and handed the documents and keys to Qin Xuan with a smile.

"this is?"

"It's Juyunxuan, watery pavilions, kindergarten bars, and some industrial transfer procedures." Mo Yunyi whispered: "There is also a key to the Jinghai Pearl."

"Oh!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he kept it and accepted it calmly.

Mo Yunyi looked at Qin Xuan carefully, and found that Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, without the slightest vision, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

These billions of assets, Qin Xuan wasn't surprised? Just this state of mind, I'm afraid ordinary people can't have it.

"Also, in that case, you took me for a look!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

How did the Mo family industry in Jingshui City get him transferred? He was the Qing Emperor, even if the territory of the immortal world had stepped on him for hundreds of thousands of miles, let alone this.

But with this property, Qin Xuan could also have more financial resources. If he wants to increase his territory as quickly as possible, money is inevitable in China.

“OK, Mr Qin, please!” Mo Yunyi showed excitement and quickly led Qin Xuan.

This time, instead of driving an Audi, it is the most fitted BMW x6, which is soft and comfortable to sit on.

"Where is the most important part of this industry?" Qin Xuan said slowly.

“These industries are managed by a side named Mo Yunlong, usually in Juyunxuan!” Mo Yunyi replied honestly.

Mo Yunlong! ?

Qin Xuan recalled that he remembered his name, he was a famous boss in Jingshui City, who ate black and white.

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

"That's it, no wonder!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and he was from the Mo family, no wonder he could be so immoral.

Along the way, Qin Xuan didn't say anything, and Mo Yunyi naturally didn't dare to be bothered.

Just at Juyunxuan Mo Yunyi whispered, "Master Qin, this is it!"

"Good!"

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

On the top floor of Juyunxuan, in a luxurious office, a fierce man with a tattooed dragon on his arm was smoking a cigarette On both sides, two beautiful women were gently massaging.

“Sister Long, what do you think of the Mo family? So many properties handed over to others?” One of the women whispered, her eyes shining with peaches.

Mo Yunlong stretched out his hand to the lady's cheongsam, playing it recklessly, and the woman who made him mess up again and again.

“Huh, how can I know!” Mo Yunlong's expression was rather heavy. He had been taking care of the property for ten years, and now he had to hand it over to an outsider for no reason, who could be willing to change.

“But don't worry, darling, hairy boy, I will get rid of him by any means,” Mo Yunlong said with a smile, fumbling the woman immorally.

"But ... After all, that was what Mo Old admitted ..." the woman gasped for breath.

“Aduh!” The woman suddenly turned pale from pain, and Mo Yunlong firmly twisted his towering chest, his face as deep as water.

"I know this, there's no need to remind you!"

As soon as the voice came down, a strong bald man with a height of two meters opened the door.

"Sister Long!" Said the muscular man respectfully.

“What's up?”Mo Yunlong showed a bad face.

“Mo Yunyi is here, and he also brought a young man!” The strong man said quickly, amazed at Mo Yunlong.

He was a powerful fighter under Mo Yunlong, named Zhang Hu. He had been studying martial arts under a master ever since he was a child. Then, he went to defeat others, but luckily he was saved by Mo Yunlong and had been with Mo Yunlong.

“Are you here this fast?” Mo Yunlong was startled, and ignored the two women beside him. He stood up and said, “Don't rush to see him?”

“Ya!” Zhang Hu just looked over.

"No, I'm already here!"

A faint voice rang out, and Mo Yunlong's color changed slightly.

I saw a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Mo Yunyi respectfully followed behind, jin ru walked into this room one by one.