The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 313 Only Treat You as a Dog

Now that they saw Mo Huasong with a small black knife in his hand, how could they not show greedy eyes.

I heard that the little black knife is now worth 100 billion. If they snatched Mo Huasong's little black knife, wouldn't they make 100 billion.

Thinking of this, the fourth elder shouted happily: "Let me come, I will kill him."

"Fourth Elder, Mo Huasong is a little weird, you should go up together as four." Mo Huaren was afraid that the Fourth Elder and the others would suffer.

"Mo Huaren, does your mother have any brains? I can kill Mo Huasong by myself, so do I need four people?" The fourth elder scolded Mo Huaren angrily.

Mo Huasong was holding a small black knife in his hand. If other people also came up to help, how could he keep the small black knife to himself?
Mo Huasong gave the Fourth Elder a blank look: "Hurry up, I don't have time to play around with you."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong swung the small black knife forward again.

"Ahhh." The black-clothed warriors over there fell to the ground again, and this time they directly killed more than a dozen companions.

"Back quickly, his little black knife is too scary." Those warriors in black flew back in fear.

The Fourth Elder's eyes glowed, he really didn't expect the little black knife refined by Master Batian to be so powerful, it was invincible.

After a while he killed Mo Huasong, and the little black knife was his.

Mo Ying and the others were also secretly shocked with their eyes wide open. If Mo Huasong had killed them with the small black knife earlier in the morning, a large number of Mo family warriors would have been killed or injured.

Mo Huasong killed more than a dozen Shengtianmen martial arts masters with just two moves, at least a few of them were innate martial arts masters.

Not to mention anything else, so many innate martial arts masters died in Shengtianmen, and their vitality was also seriously injured.

And Mo Huasong stood there calmly, as if he didn't take it seriously.

"Since you all want to die, then I won't be polite." Mo Huasong continued to fly forward before he finished speaking.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Huasong fell into the crowd, only to see the small black knife in his hand constantly waving, and the Shengtianmen warriors around him fell to the ground one after another.

"Ahhh." Shengtianmen warriors screamed again and again.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was alone, those warriors gritted their teeth and shouted, "Rush up and kill him."

But before they got close to Mo Huasong, another large piece fell.

"Lord Mo Ying, Mo Huasong is too scary. Fortunately, he didn't really kill us just now." A Mo family warrior whispered to Mo Ying.

Mo Ying nodded: "Yes, he said he hated the Mo family very much, but in fact he was merciful. You see, in just a moment, he killed all those Shengtianmen warriors, leaving only a few people. .”

Seeing that they couldn't beat Mo Huasong, the remaining Shengtianmen warriors hurriedly retreated to the elders' side.

"Damn, you are not Mo Huasong's opponents, all back." Seeing this, the Great Elder could only yell.

"Hehehe, Mo Huaren, do you have any helpers? Let's call out together." Mo Hua Song Yin smiled.

Seeing that Mo Huasong had killed so many subordinates in just a short while, the Great Elder trembled with anger.

Unfortunately, this time they went back to the Shengtianmen, and they didn't know how to explain to the owner of the gate.

Mo Huaren pointed to Mo Huasong and said to the Great Elder, "Master Uncle, I've said it just now, Mo Huasong is not easy, you have to go up together."

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?" The Great Elder slapped Mo Huaren angrily.

Mo Huaren's face immediately swelled up, and he glared at the elder: "Master uncle, you, you hit me?"

"So what if I beat you? If I didn't see that you are worth a little bit of use, I would have killed you early in the morning." The elder looked at Mo Huaren disdainfully. "Don't think you are self-righteous because you are the disciple of the sect master. The sect master accepts you as an apprentice, and it is for the Mo family."

"Ah, you made up your mind early on to annex the Mo family?" Mo Huaren's eyes showed surprise.

The Great Elder sneered and said, "Of course, otherwise, the head of the sect would personally accept you as an apprentice? He has been giving you so many resources for practicing kung fu, just to make you work hard and control the Mo family. Then we will leave you alone." Control you."

Mo Huaren's body trembled, and he turned around in fright and was about to run away.

But when he just took two steps, the great elder stretched out his hand and pulled him, and a suction force sucked him back.

"Mo Huaren, do you really want to court death?" The Great Elder asked Leng Sensen, holding Mo Huaren's neck tightly with one hand.

"No, no, Uncle Master, I'm just a little anxious, and I just want to solve it." Mo Huaren hurriedly explained.

Be a dog and be a dog, it's better than being killed yourself.

But at this moment, a black light flashed and shot straight at Mo Huaren.

"Not good." Seeing the black light attacking this way, the Great Elder hastily punched the black light.

"Crack." The black light pierced the First Elder's fist blade, causing him to panic out of his body and fly back in a panic.

The great elder couldn't care about Mo Huaren anymore, so the black light fell on Mo Huaren's right leg, which fell to the ground.

"Ah." Mo Huaren screamed and fell to the ground.

This black light is terrible, like a laser, wherever it hits, it will be broken.

"Okay, well done." The Mo family warriors clapped their hands excitedly and laughed.

If Mo Huaren hadn't harmed the Mo family, they wouldn't have lost so many companions.

Now the Mo family can't wait for Mo Huaren to be killed, so that they can ask Erxichang to help them.

"No, hurry up and look at Mo Huaren, don't let him be killed." Seeing this, the Great Elder hurriedly yelled.

If Mo Huaren is dead, Erxichang can use the power of the Dragon's Breath organization.

That is the power of a country, and it is not something they can handle.

"Can you save Mo Huaren?" Mo Huasong sneered, continuing to wave the small black knife in his hand.

"Whoosh." The black light was so fast that everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and Mo Huaren's left leg also fell off.

"Ah, Great Elder, save me quickly. If I die, you won't be able to get the Mo family." Mo Huaren yelled in fear: "Send me to the hospital quickly, or my two legs will be cut off." No more. If I'm crippled, I won't be alive."

"Oh my god, it hurts me to death, I can't be happy anymore." Mo Huaren was so painful that tears and nose flowed down, which was too horrible to witness.

The Great Elder and the others rushed to Mo Huaren's side in a hurry, and when they were about to help him up, the black light flashed again, attacking this side.

"Block that black light quickly." The Great Elder roared angrily.

Mo Huasong didn't take them seriously when they were born in Tianmen. They are four masters of martial arts. Can't they resist his attack?
The Second Elder and the others pulled out their treasures one after another and attacked the black light.

But the little black knife has been refined by Mo Huasong, so how could such a treasure in their hands be able to resist it?
"Dangdangdang", the treasures of the elders and the four of them were all cut off by the small black knife, and Mo Huaren's right arm was cut by the black light again, leaving his body directly, rolling on the ground for a few meters before stopping .

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