The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 301 I want to kill Mo Huaren

Mr. Bole hurriedly got up from the ground and glared at Mo Huaren and the others: "Well, Mo Huaren, you actually dare to offend Master Batian. Today is the time for your death. Come here, surround them and kill them , one does not live."

Seeing that Mo Huasong was Master Batian, the innate martial arts masters in the back kept their eyes shining.

Damn, their opportunity to perform has come, as long as they perform well in front of Master Batian, he might give them a small black knife.

"Master Batian, now we will help you destroy the Mo family." Those warriors shouted excitedly.

Although they are just a few people, Master Batian is a master of martial arts, and it must be like playing a child's game to destroy the Mo family.

In addition, Pang Wenjun and those people also have many masters, and they must have the upper hand.

"Mr. Bole, you villain, you took so many thousand-year-old ginseng from me, and you still don't help me." Mo Huaren pointed at Mr. Bole's nose and cursed.

"Mo Huaren, you actually tricked me into dealing with Master Batian. Of course I will confiscate your thousand-year-old ginseng." Mr. Bole's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly to Mo Huasong: "Master Batian, what is in Mo Huaren's bag?" There should be half of the millennium ginseng, let's grab it."

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "Don't worry about it, as long as I kill Mo Huaren, all his things will be mine."

Mr. Mo asked in surprise: "Mo Ying, is Mo Huasong the Batian master?"

"I, I don't know." Mo Ying felt his body trembling.

They actually wanted to lure a master martial arts master to the capital, and then planned to kill him.

"How could this be? This, this—" Mr. Mo didn't know what to say.

They had always wanted to make friends with the master Batian who hugged his thighs, but it turned out to be Mo Huasong.

Mo Huaren also said that within 20 years, he will reach the level of Master Batian and make the Mo family a super family.

But Mo Huasong is now the master of martial arts. If he returns to the Mo family, the Mo family will already be a super family.

In the world of martial arts that respects force, it doesn't matter how big your relationship is.

If your martial arts can't reach that level, you definitely won't be able to reach that level.

The resources and power that the super family can have are simply not comparable to their big families.

Therefore, although the Mo family is working closely with the Cangshan faction, half of the money earned by their Mo family will be given to the Cangshan faction.

And the Cangshan faction doesn't need to work at all, and they don't need to work hard to make money, they just hang behind them. No one dares to say anything about this cheap way of making money.

Because the Mo family also wanted to find a super sect or family to hold their thighs, otherwise the Mo family would not be able to compare with other big families.

Unexpectedly, I really did not expect that a once abandoned son is now a master of martial arts.

Mo Huaren shook his head desperately, and shouted in disbelief: "No, it's impossible, Mo Huasong can't be Master Batian, you guys are mistaken."

Mo Ying sighed slightly and said: "Master Hua Ren, this may be true. Think about it, there used to be rumors in the world that Pangjiazhuang was related to Master Batian, and Mr. Bole was also related to Master Batian. They just now They all called him so respectfully, how could it be false?"

"There is also Mr. Bole. I heard from others that he is a very proud person. If Mo Huasong is not Master Batian, how could Mr. Bole just kneel down and slap his face to admit his mistake?"

"In addition to the Mu family, even if Mu En and Mo Huasong are friends, would Mu Qianchou run over to fight us in person? Those patriarchs are all human beings. If there is no interest, will they participate?"

"Look again, they all have a small black knife in their hands, did they buy it? Now Master Batian's small black knife is something you can't buy even if you have money, but why do they have it? Where are so many small black knives?" Mo Ying analyzed bit by bit.

Mo Huaren gritted his teeth helplessly, his eyes dimmed. "Is that the way to go? Mo Huasong killed Third Uncle and Hua Bai."

"Sigh, Master Hua Ren, although we have a large number of people, if we really fight with them, we may not be able to defeat them, or we will die, and the Mo family will be doomed in the future." Mo Ying said with a sigh.

This is the fact that fists are king, not just because you can reason.

In fact, the Mo family also made mistakes. The Songhua Group is good and has nothing to do with the Mo family. If you, Mo Chengzhen, ran over to try to steal other people's companies, would they let you go?
And that Mo Huabo, I heard that he also had frequent contact with the people in Zhanhai City. As for what he did, Mo Ying didn't want to go into details, but he knew it was definitely not that simple.

Mr. Mo pondered for a while, then raised his head and said to Mo Huasong: "Mo Huasong, I don't care what kind of master you are, today's matter is like this, you go, I don't want to see you again, let's write off the past. "

Big families often have fratricide, and Mr. Mo has seen it a lot.

Although Mo Huasong's strength is so strong, because of the previous hatred, they will definitely not be able to come together.

Therefore, Mr. Mo can afford to let it go, and he doesn't want to pursue the past, so as not to ruin the Mo family.

Alas, if they had known that Mo Huasong was so powerful, they would have gone to him early in the morning, maybe we were still a family.

Now Mo Huasong has killed many Mo family members, and they can't be together at all.

Wu Yuzhen was overjoyed to hear what Mr. Mo said.

This is the best result, no one will hurt anyone, and the previous things will be written off.

But Mo Huasong sneered and said, "Let me go? Is it possible?"

Mr. Mo yelled angrily: "Mo Huasong, what on earth do you want? Do you think our Mo family is easy to bully? Do you think that places like the capital are just random people coming here?"

"I want to kill Mo Huaren." Mo Huasong sneered.

"No." Mr. Mo shook his head. "Hua Ren is the hope of our Mo family. You can't kill him. Besides, he is always good to you. Do you really want to kill all the outstanding third-generation children of the Mo family?"

In Mr. Mo's heart, he felt that Mo Huasong hated being kicked out of the house by the Mo family before, so now he wanted to kill the third generation of the Mo family.

But how could Mr. Mo let Mo Huasong kill Mo Huaren?
Mo Huaren is the Mo family's greatest hope. Now he is inborn martial arts, and if more resources are spent on him, it won't be long before he can be promoted to innate martial arts.

Mo Huaren was deeply loved by the master of Shengtianmen. As long as he worked harder, or they spent a little more money, they could buy Tiyuan Pill. Mo Huaren would definitely become a master of martial arts in the future.

"Hua Song, why did you kill Mo Huaren?" Suddenly, a female voice came from behind, and Mrs. Mo came over with a cane.

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