As Qin Mo guessed, Shiyang Street withdrew its troops.

In this last step, Yang Haofeng chose to give up.

If it were him alone, Yang Haofeng might have sacrificed his life and killed three Xinyan Street Masters.

But behind Yang Haofeng, there are hundreds of people from Yang Street.

He not only carries the responsibility of being a father, but also the future of the Yang family.

The more you reach a certain position, the more you should be rational when doing things.

Compared to the responsibility of being a father, the development of the Yang family over the past thousand years is crucial, and nothing else is worth mentioning.

This is something that parents of a large aristocratic family must bear, and it is also a helplessness as a father.

Shiyang Street and Xinyan Street have signed a century-old armistice agreement.

The three New Flame Street Masters, even though they have become disabled, still maintain the rationality they should have.

They must let Yang Haofeng sign a hundred-year armistice agreement with them before they can rest assured that Yang Haofeng will not come back.

Yang Haofeng can't afford to play with these barefoot people after all.

He looked at Xinyan Street with hatred, dragging his tired body and leaving the broken street.

The chaos after the war is indescribable.

The corpses were everywhere, and they were in ruins, and they could no longer see any intact.

An ambulance from afar rushed over and briefly bandaged the wounded on Xinyan Street.

Among them, Li Jiucheng was the most serious injury. His legs were broken and he became a eunuch... For the rest of his life, he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

No one was willing to go to the hospital, everyone stayed on the ruins of Xinyan Street.

Even Li Jiucheng chose to stay in Xinyan Street after bandaging the painful wounds.

The rest of the war made people cherish this homeland particularly. This is the homeland defended by more than 200 people from Xinyan Street with their lives. Although they may be as humble as ants in Tianyin City.

But in this Xinyan Street, they are well-deserved heroes.

There are only dozens of people left in the three major families, including the side-sects. If there is no harm, almost no one will be injured, and each of them will be injured to varying degrees.

After two hours of post-war sorting, more than 200 people from Xinyan Street were placed in graves.

Ding Feng asked someone to bury them on the land of Xinyan Street.

It’s just that there are too many people, so it’s hard to settle. I can only dig out three big pits through surname classification and bury the deceased people from the three major families.

Ding Feng and the other two sat on the ruins, staring blankly at the three huge tombs not far away, silent.

The long-lost peace after the war made everything seem to be no longer important.

Small families cannot afford street warfare.

This consumption brought the three major families back to their original form a hundred years ago, and was even more tragic than the situation a hundred years ago.

“Fortunately, we can still rebuild our home.”

Zhong Jinrui took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Ding Feng also squeezed out a smile, "As long as we are still here, through decades of hard work, we will definitely make Xinyan Street more prosperous."

Li Jiucheng smiled and looked at the two of them.

Indeed, for the three major families today, it is good to be able to live.

The signing of a century-old armistice agreement with Shiyang Street has the legal effect of Tianyin City. They can rest assured for more than a hundred years. This century of reconstruction cannot be said to be rich, but it is enough to restore Xinyan Street to its former appearance.

"As long as our lives are still there, everything is not yet determined."

Zhong Jinrui clenched his fists and looked at the wound on his broken arm. He smiled coldly, "Sooner or later, we will ask Shi Yangjie to repay everything we have today!"

Hearing Zhong Jinrui's words, Ding Feng and Li Jiucheng were silent.

They knew in their hearts that after this battle, Xinyan Street, which was already apart from the surrounding streets, was now even more disparate, leaving almost nothing behind, let alone revenge.

"Go and pour them two incense sticks."

After a long silence, Ding Feng said slowly.

The three heads of the family, followed by dozens of surviving people on Xinyan Street, stood in front of the three piles of earthen graves.

The three of them took the incense and lit it. Li Jiucheng could no longer bow in his wheelchair, so he could only lower his head. The others all inserted the incense into the ruins and slowly bent down towards the Sandui graves.

These people who sacrificed their lives for Xinyan Street.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people in Tianyin City, there are just a bunch of ants dead, but the names of each of the dead people in Xinyan Street that survived.

The three heads of the family stood in front of the grave and watched quietly.

It's destined to be unable to fall asleep tonight.

"I'll burn incense to the dead in Xinyan Street."

At this moment, a familiar voice broke the long-lost silence.

The people on Xinyan Street were stunned and let out the truth.

But Qin Mo was wearing mourning clothes and looked sad, and walked slowly, with Zhu Xiaoshuang and Liming following him.

When Li Jiucheng and the other two saw Qin Mo's appearance, they suddenly looked stunned.

The people on Xinyan Street also clenched their fists in anger.

Qin Mo's appearance at this time was more like a joke. His family affairs on Xinyan Street could not tolerate a person with a different surname coming to come and pity him! "Get out of the way!"

Zhong Jinrui scolded coldly.

Those who wanted to block Qin Mo's path all gritted their teeth in anger and made way out.

Qin Mo knelt in front of Sandui earthen tombs. The three of them lit the incense, bowed slightly to the Sandui tombs, and stood the incense on the ground.

However, Qin Mo seemed to have no intention of getting up.

He just stared at the grave quietly.

"Mr. Qin, today's day of my sadness on Xinyan Street, please leave quickly!"

Ding Feng clenched his right fist and gritted his teeth.

The reason why the three heads of the family were able to restrain themselves well in front of Qin Mo and remain polite was that they were afraid of the unclear relationship between Qin Mo and the Shen family.

Qin Mo, kneeling on the ground, was more like a spectator watching the fun at this time.

And watching the fun is not enough, so I have to come over to burn incense and mock Xinyan Street.

After all, everyone knew how the people in Xinyan Street treated Qin Mo. How could Qin Mo come over to burn incense to the people in Xinyan Street in grief?

It would be good if he didn't set off firecrackers on Xinyan Street to celebrate.

Everyone felt that his appearance was ironic.

"I'm in pain now, don't you believe it?"

Qin Mo asked lightly.

The people on Xinyan Street couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"It's you, you have to force me to this point!"

"If you give me Qin Mo a little bit of life, you won't force me to slaughter all the people in your entire Xinyan Street."

"I feel pain when I look at these people and die in my conspiracy..." Listening to Qin Mo's words, Li Jiucheng and the other two gradually became distorted.

The people on Xinyan Street behind him gradually changed from shock to angry.

"Qin Mo! You must die a bad death!"

"I took your dog's life!"

Two young men couldn't help but their anger and came to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo frowned suddenly.

"Noisy!"

He suddenly shouted angrily and picked up two stones on the ground. Before he could turn his head, he even looked at the two young men rushing behind him, and suddenly flew out the stones.

Bang! The powerful force of the stone is no less powerful than a bullet, and it actually penetrates the eyebrows of the two young men! The two young men rushed over, and then fell straight to the ground after two steps in an inertia.

Dead.

Two stones instantly killed two people from Xinyan Street! The people from Xinyan Street who were roaring angrily at Qin Mo just now and said they were going to tear Qin Mo away, all of them obediently covering their mouths at this moment.

Although he still stared at Qin Mo angrily, he did not dare to make any mistakes at Qin Mo again.

It was not until I saw the bodies of two young men on the ground, everyone in Xinyan Street, that I realized now that the three major families at the end of their power were now unremarkable in front of Qin Mo.

This includes Li Jiucheng in a wheelchair and Zhong Jinrui and Ding Feng who had broken arms.

Even at this moment, the three of them had a distorted angry expression.

They stared at Qin Mo's eyes as if they were staring at an irreconcilable enemy! But they did not dare to move around.
To be continued...