Xu Qingmo laughed as if he was flying through the air. When he saw Brother Dao, who was on the sofa, a light flashed across his eyes.

This Paradise of the Other Shore was actually just like Zhang Fengshuo and Jiang Wuyi had said, there was something wrong with him.

Brother Dao observed this intruder who had just appeared out of nowhere. He sat at the corner of the sofa, as if he was watching a good show. The fatty sat on the sofa and lifted his pants: "Who are you?"

Xu Qingmo walked to the front of the fatty's sofa and took off his backpack: "I'm Xu Qingmo, I'm here to make a deal." Xu Qingmo gently placed his schoolbag on the table.

"I want to buy the life of the person who killed me from you?"

Fatty stretched out his fat body and patted his backpack, "Haha, quite a bit. Child paper, go back to school, read "Little Tadpole Looking for Mom", haha, is that primary school or junior high school? "Haha!"

As the fatty spoke, he laughed and turned his head to ask Saber Bro.

A few days ago, that son of the Zhang Family came over to say that he was looking for someone to teach a stinky brat a lesson, and was even willing to pay a high price for his limbs. However, in the eyes of Fatty, that hedonistic second generation was not qualified to talk to him.

"Oh, can't accept it?" The corner of Xu Qingmo's mouth drew back.

As he said that, he reached out his fat index finger and gently pushed a goblet off the table in front of Xu Qingmo.

The goblet fell onto the carpet. It did not shatter, but there was a soft, muffled sound.

The five hundred hatchet men outside the tent all threw out their wine cups to the ground!

And now, the goblet had fallen to the ground, the door was pushed open, and ten or so bodyguards dressed in black rushed in!

The fatty did not pay attention to the thug that he had summoned. He only stared at Xu Qingmo, as if he had to see something in his eyes.

Xu Qingmo was calm and collected, not panicking, not afraid, not scornful, not proud, as if everything was within his expectations. He pulled the schoolbag closer to the table and slowly unzipped it in front of everyone. Then, he extended his hand inside.

When he pulled it out again, Xu Qingmo's right hand was holding a watermelon knife that was a foot and a half long, with a blade that was as white as snow. With a turn of the watermelon knife, he cut off a strip of cloth from the bottom of Xu Qingmo's shirt.

As if he couldn't see the dozen or so black-clothed men in the room, Xu Qingmo leisurely used the strips of cloth he cut and tied up the right hand that was holding onto the watermelon knife, tightly!

"A foot and a half long, isn't it?" Xu Qingmo tied the piece of cloth with his teeth and looked at the fatty obliquely.

A foot and a half long blade naturally referred to the watermelon knife in Xu Qingmo's hands. A foot and a half long however, referred to the fact that Xu Qingmo was only a foot and a half away from being fat!

Can I? Could the foot and a half long watermelon knife in his hands chop down towards Xu Qingmo before the bodyguard could subdue him?

Absolutely!

Dao brother who was at the side twisted his neck, and looked at Xu Qingmo with a serious gaze.

"Hur hur." The fatty laughed dryly twice. He was not angered by Xu Qingmo's mere words, but was scared by Jue Lie who was drenched in blood ten steps away. "I'm a little thirsty."

The fat guy stared at Xu Qingmo, his hand extended to the table, picked up the bottle opener, and pressed it onto a Lafite that was about to be used to entertain the Sword Brother, spinning it bit by bit.

"Since you are thirsty, you should drink faster. If you are slow, you will die of thirst." Xu Qingmo laughed.

The fatty did not understand what Xu Qingmo meant by that, but a snow white blade of light cut down on his head!

After the saber light faded away, everything became silent. Everything seemed fine, as if nothing had happened at all. The fat man slowly turned his head with much difficulty and looked at the space between his hands.

He stretched out his left hand and opened the bottle with his right hand while the thin bottle of wine between his two hands slowly leaked out drops after drops of bright red liquid.

The light in Brother Dao's eyes grew brighter.

Xu Qingmo had cut apart the bottle of red wine with one slash, and the power and speed required to do so was definitely not something that could be compared to how he chopped the bottle of red wine into pieces with just one slash. The bottle neck was in the hands of the fatty.

Xu Qingmo reached out to pull Lafite, who had lost his bottleneck, to the fatty's hand and poured his into two goblets. With his left hand, he lifted a cup.

The fatty numbly picked up the other cup of red wine on the table. Xu Qingmo gracefully clinked his hands together with the fatty and drank it all in one gulp.

"Waiting for your good news." Xu Qingmo put down his empty wine cup and stood up. Without taking the bag on the table, he walked out of the room.

Xu Qingmo expressionlessly went downstairs and squeezed out of the crowd, his right hand still had a half foot long watermelon knife tied up, but because the light was too dim, the hot topic on the dance floor did not catch his attention, and he left the Paradise of the Other Shore. Because of the blade in his hand, no taxi dared to stop.

Unable to find a taxi, Xu Qingmo did not mind. He continued to walk on the street, with the lanterns lit and the wine green, Xu Qingmo walked alone with the watermelon knife in his hands.

Walking to the Lianghe River Bridge, a hand quietly patted on Xu Qingmo's shoulder.

Xu Qingmo's hair stood on end as he turned around as fast as he could. The watermelon knife in his hands slashed across the sky with lightning speed, leaving behind a trail of snow and lightning behind him.

The lightning stopped, and the person behind her was actually Liu Biting, who had just returned home from school.

Liu Biting didn't even have time to cry out, she only patted Xu Qingmo's shoulder.

Xu Qingmo stopped and heaved a sigh of relief. He was too tense, and he just saw that brother Dao was definitely an expert in the private box, so he pretended to be weak. He didn't expect that he would be caught in too deep of a drama, and almost reacted to it.

Liu Biting finally realised at this time. "Wah", she was so scared that she started crying with tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong, are you fighting someone? Was it Zhang Changshu who asked them to cut you down? Are you hurt? Where is the wound? Is it serious? Are they still chasing you? Hurry, hurry! Come home with me and hide in my house. "

Liu Biting cried as she dragged Xu Qingmo back to her house.

Xu Qingmo did not move.

"Run!" Move! Don't let them catch up! Don't get hurt! "Don't die!" Liu Biting shouted loudly, "Wuu!"

"I'm fine." Facing such a Liu Biting, Xu Qingmo felt a headache.

Paradise of the Other Shore, second floor, private room.

The fatty was still in a daze as he held the wine cup in his hand.

Saber Bro could not bear to continue watching, and kicked the fatty. The fatty came back to reality and realized that Xu Qingmo had already left.

After another moment of silence, Fatty suddenly asked, "Who is it?"

Brother Dao touched his wound: "He's someone!"

The fatty's gaze landed on the bag Xu Qingmo left behind on the table. He glanced at the big brother Dao who was grimacing in pain from touching the wound, then pulled it over.

The zipper on the bag was not pulled. Fatty grabbed the bottom of the bag and lifted it up, causing all the things inside to fall out.

Piles of neatly tied newspaper papers were piled up on the table.

Fatty looked at the newspaper on the table, sighed and said, "If it's true money, or if it's taken away by him at the end, then it's just 'a character?' But if it's left behind a packet of newspapers like this, then it's really 'a character!'"

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a bold kid. Interesting!" Brother Dao said sternly, "Hurry up and prepare the money for me, I will leave immediately. This place is not safe anymore, you have to be careful!"

On the Lianghe River Bridge, Xu Qingmo and Liu Biting were seated shoulder to shoulder on the bridge deck. Both of their legs hung out of the bridge deck, rippling across the rippling river surface, reflecting the bustling night scene.

Liu Biting sat beside Xu Qingmo, and would occasionally sneak a peek at the side of the man's face, his face completely red.

Although he did not say anything, Liu Biting felt extremely happy.

"Hey!" Liu Biting suddenly stood up, and looked down at Xu Qingmo who was about to turn around: "I want to announce one thing, that is, I am happy."

"Creaak."

An ear-piercing brake sound interrupted Liu Biting's confession.

The arrogant Kabin stopped on the side of the road angrily. Zhang Changshu grabbed his phone and jumped out of the Kabin angrily.

When Liu Biting saw Zhang Changshu, she couldn't help but be afraid, and retreated, almost falling into the Lianghe River. At this time, she still didn't know about the news of Xu Qingmo barging into the Sheng Shi Paradise alone, and thought that Zhang Changshu would harm Xu Qingmo, so she instinctively wanted to protect Xu Qingmo.

"Zhang Changshu, what are you doing?"

"What do I want? Haha! What am I going to do! "Tell me what I want to do!" Zhang Changshu walked over malevolently.

Xu Qingmo was still sitting on the bridge when it was blocked by the railing. Due to the darkness of the night, Zhang Changshu thought that he was the only one there.

"Let's find a place first. We can't talk here."

Xu Qingmo stood up, his hand resting on Liu Biting's shoulder, just like Liu Biting's hand just now.

Xu Qingmo only stood there, not saying a word, not even giving Zhang Changshu a single glance.

"Hurry up!" Before Liu Biting could even finish her sentence, she found that Zhang Changshu was retreating as if she had seen a ghost.

"You, you, you really want her?" Zhang Changshu stared at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo looked at Zhang Changshu coldly.

Zhang Changshu immediately retreated next to Cabin, "You're awesome, I won't touch him from now on." He got into the car, slammed the phone into the passenger seat, and drove away.

The phone in the passenger seat still had an information interface. "The brat you're talking about is someone important. We're not taking up this list."

Liu Biting had no idea what was happening, but she could tell from the situation she was in, that Zhang Changshu was very afraid of him.

"Why are you …" Liu Biting asked.

"Thank you." Xu Qingmo suddenly interrupted Liu Biting and looked him in the eye as he said that word. Then she jumped over the railing and prepared to leave.

"Xu Qingmo!" Liu Biting suddenly roared.

When Xu Qingmo turned around, tears were streaming down his face.

"Do you find me dirty? I hate Zhang Changshu. " Liu Biting's eyes were filled with tears, but she still looked at Xu Qingmo stubbornly.

Xu Qingmo stared at Liu Biting for a long time and finally did not speak. He left right away, leaving Liu Biting, who was crying until she fainted, feeling disheartened and disheartened outside the railings.