Situ Bei just received the news that there were so many of them, he was almost scared to pee.

It's not just that the quantity is a bit too much!

Although Zishu thought about it, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart! !

How many corpses are there?

Fortunately, they should have sufficient manpower, and the Jiangnan Yinlong cleaning team has just been established.

Exclusively for Su Mo.

Scrubbing and such.

"Elder Situ, I must arrange more."

"Hey, hurry up, deal with everything before dark, and restore the traffic in the south of the Yangtze River."

Situ Bei thought, after today, everyone in Kyushu would know Su Mo's name, and the king of the country must know about the world-shaking battle.

They didn't find out until a group of them went out with tools in a mighty way!

What a battlefield!

This is.

It's hell on earth.

Rivers of real blood flowed.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, Situ Bei and the others vomited and sat on the ground, trembling.

Creepy.

"Quick—see if there are any alive?"

As soon as Situ Bei said this, he smiled wryly, how could he be alive?

"My lord, if the life test fails, there is still a heartbeat."

"Why--"

"Count it."

Situ Bei sighed, his expression solemn.

Three hundred thousand troops?

Back and forth!

"White Bunny, what are you looking for?"

"none of your business."

Maotu gave Zishu a supercilious look, and then looked around for something.

After a while.

Mao Tu turned pale with shock: "Here!"

"What?"

"Qi Sijun's corpse."

Hearing this, everyone leaned over to have a look, and sure enough they saw Qi Sijun who was dying.

"Hey, you can't live without doing your own crimes."

Fear pervaded Jiangnan overnight.

Situ Bei was under so much pressure that he didn't know what to do! !

Suddenly, he remembered, it seemed that Su Mo's biological mother had done this kind of thing more than 20 years ago, which was really a headache.

Nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning.

Jiangnan has basically returned to normal, but ordinary people don't know what happened.

Everyone only knew that yesterday, when they received the notice, they were completely locked down for a day. Everyone stayed at home and were not allowed to go out. It was rumored that it was a drill.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world, and some families know what happened.

Su Mo that person!

Many people were slaughtered!

He retreated completely.

On Situ Bei's side, he worked hard all day and night without eating or drinking, and finally cleaned the ground and got the data.

As a result, scalp tingling.

It is also expected.

The 300,000 troops have come and gone.

Half of them are corpses, and half of them are not, just vanishing into ashes!

There were more than 60 families involved in the trial of Su Mo, and all of them died.

Terrible.

None of the Yinlong Qi faction, including Qi Sijun, left Jiangnan alive!

The king was furious.

Scolding Qi Sijun, there is something wrong with his brain! !

Then, the secretary was sent down overnight.

The 300,000 army is not the 300,000 ants.

Yinlong became a disabled dragon, and his vitality was severely injured, losing one-third of his strength.

After this incident, everyone also understood Su Mo's strength, there is no absolute suppression of strength, and absolutely must not be provoked.

...

...

that night.

After Qin Yaoyao woke up, she was stunned when she saw the news sent by her subordinates. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She was really angry and angry.

This result was not what she expected.

"Eldest nephew, why do you kill innocent people so indiscriminately? They are all fresh lives. No matter how powerful I am, I can't protect you like this."

Qin Yaoyao suddenly had a headache.

Moreover, after killing so many people, isn't he afraid of affecting his future cultivation?

"Master Qin?"

"There's no need to stay in Jiangnan, he doesn't need protection, let's all go back."

Qin Yaoyao waved her hand. At the beginning, she left a few confidantes in the hope that Su Mo would be needed when he encountered difficulties. Now it seems that he was unnecessary.

A person who even Qi Sijun can't do anything to, doesn't need her protection at all.

Well, that's good - he has grown up, and now the five sects can't sit still.

"It's a debt, and it will eventually be repaid."

Back then, when the five sects besieged and killed Qin Yu and his wife, they should have realized that this day would come.

Qin Yaoyao took a tight breath, and the five sects were like mountains, so heavy that she couldn't breathe!

Even if it's her, she can't deal with the five sects. What about Su Mo?

Can he do it?

Qin Yaoyao was lost in thought along the way, until her subordinates told her that the destination had arrived.

look up.

The house number is in large characters.

Gangnam Cleaning Company.

Qin Yaoyao's face turned dark.

"Old man Situ."

"Little, little Master Qin? What brought you here?" Situ Bei ran out when he heard the sound.

"What the hell, aren't you here at the Yinlong branch?"

"Ahem, it's not anymore. I've changed my career. From now on, I'll be cleaning the floor for seniors. Wherever I need to go." Situ Bei seemed to accept his fate, but his heart felt different.

As long as you perform well and keep showing your presence in front of your seniors, there will be many benefits at that time.

for example--

Will the seniors give me some pointers?

Qin Yaoyao was speechless: "I came to find out the situation, how...how did he do it?"

"The old man is at home, I don't know."

Situ Bei shook his head.

Really don't know.

When he went out, there were corpses all over the ground.

"You did a good job in the aftermath, and I'll give you a mention of the year-end bonus!"

"I'll give you some more points."

Before the change, Situ Bei must have been very happy, but now there is no disturbance.

The things that can be exchanged for points are not as fragrant as those given by the seniors!

Look at Zhu Jintang, look at Huang Yifei, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, dare to say that it is not the credit of the seniors?

the other side.

In Su Mo's villa, laughter and laughter!

This matter had no effect on him at all, it seemed that he did not do it.

Tang Changjun and Xia Chuxue just couldn't sleep, the sky was falling anyway, and Su Mo was there to support it.

"Father, why is my head so hard?" Xiao Naituan shook her head.

Su Mo: "..."

Xia Chuxue was full of doubts.

Tang Changjun snickered.

"Yes, yes, handsome uncle, mine too, what's wrong with it!"

Xia Chuxue was still full of doubts.

It's no wonder that neither of the two children had ever performed brick-slapping in front of her.

Su Mo's head is full of black lines: "Your heads are not iron..."

Boom!

Boom!

A crisp sound sounded.

Little Naituan was about to cry, with tears in her eyes, and she was covering her forehead in pain, because her father gave her a trick.

Nannan is almost the same, I want to cry several times, but hold back!

In the end, it was Xiao Naituan who was the first to cry: "Wow, it hurts——"

Su Mo was funny, and hugged her in his arms: "You know it hurts, your head is not strong, so don't talk about it everywhere in the future, and don't hit your head casually."

This kid really worries him.

"But, obviously I have a hard head, why does it hurt?" Little Naituan asked unwillingly.

Nan Nan made up the knife: "I don't believe it either, I want to take a brick, and shoot again."

Xia Chuxue: "..."

Tang Changjun was speechless.

Su Mo smiled, pointed at Nan Nan's forehead, and rewarded him with a brain teaser again.

Boom! !

"Woooo—it hurts so much!"

Nannan was crying, and then she subconsciously covered her forehead.

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