The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 32 Wu Yuzhen's Joy
"Damn, who do you think you are? Do you want me to die, so I'm going to die?" The short-haired young man jumped up hysterically.

He didn't believe it anymore, what could this man do with them?There are big figures behind them to support them.

But when the crew cut youth had just finished speaking, Mo Huasong rushed in front of him and kicked the crew cut youth in the stomach.

"Crack." The young man with the flat head was kicked more than ten meters away, kneeling on the ground bowed like a shrimp.

"No, don't kill me." The flat-headed young man begged Mo Huasong in fear. He could see that Mo Huasong wanted to kill him.

Mo Huasong walked to the side of the flat-headed young man. With his current ability, he could kill him with just one blow.

But Mo Huasong didn't directly kill the crew-cut youth, but stomped hard on the crew-cut youth's right leg.

With a "click", Brother Gou and the others heard the sound of bones being crushed.

"Ah." The flat-haired young man couldn't kneel anymore, and fell directly to the ground.

Mo Huasong said coldly: "This is just the beginning, I will make you suffer."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong continued to step on the broken leg of the crew-cut youth.

Just now Mo Huasong only stepped on the bottom section, and now he stepped on another one, which made the short-haired youth scream again.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." The young man with a flat head is sweating all over his head, and the pain is beyond his ability to bear.

He passed out, but Mo Huasong continued to step on his broken leg, and he woke up again from the pain.

Stepping down step by step, the right leg of the crew-cut youth was not intact.

After Mo Huasong stepped on the right leg of the crew-cut youth, he stepped on his left leg again, step by step, and the left leg of the crop-head youth was completely broken.

"Now, it's your right hand." Mo Huasong said flatly, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him, as if he wasn't the one who crushed the legs of the crew-haired youth just now.

"I'm dying, you kill me, I beg you." The short-haired young man cried sadly.

He has been fighting with Brother Gou for so many years, knowing that his two legs have been disabled, even if Mo Huasong does not kill him, he will not even have the opportunity to sit in a wheelchair in his life.

Mo Huasong sneered, and his eyes flashed coldly: "If you dare to touch my family, I will make your life worse than death. You can die only after you have tried the pain."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong continued to step on the right hand of the short-haired young man. The sound of "cracking" and the screams of the flat-headed young man kept hitting the ears of Brother Gou and the others, making them tremble with fright.

Damn, what is Wu Yuzhen's background, why didn't that person explain it clearly to them, maybe they will be doomed this time.

Mo Huasong crushed all the bones in the limbs of the short-haired young man, and after tormenting him so much that he couldn't die, he waved his right hand to end the short-haired young man.

Brother Gou was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Mr. He, don't kill us. We were wrong. We shouldn't listen to Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li? Which Mr. Li?" Wu Yuzhen couldn't help asking after hearing what Brother Gou said.

"Yes—" Brother Gou hesitated for a moment, not sure whether to say or not, but when he saw Mo Huasong approaching, he hurriedly said, "It's General Manager Li Haiqing."

Wu Yuzhen's expression changed drastically, and she asked in surprise, "Is that Li Haiqing from the Li family?"

Li Haiqing is a member of the Li family. He manages a company of the Li family and is very powerful.What's going on here, how could such a big man want to harm them?
"Mr. Wu, this time it's troublesome, we can't afford to offend the Li family." He Lin showed worry on her face.

Brother Gou nodded desperately and said: "Yes, we can't afford to offend the Li family. You can let us go. Then I will help you plead with Mr. Li to see if he can let you go?"

"Hmph, we are still afraid of someone like an ant?" Mo Huasong snorted coldly. "Mom, are you going to kill them now?"

Although what happened just now was too bloody, after all, Wu Yuzhen is from the Wu family in the capital, and has seen this kind of storm before, and is not as afraid as He Lin.

"Oh, Hua Song, they all knelt down and begged for mercy, so let them go." Wu Yuzhen sighed.

During the past few years of suffering, Wu Yuzhen always thought about her son's future.But for a long time, my son has no interest in anything, including his poor studies.

That is, Mo Huasong was able to go to Zhanhai University for his freshman year because she paid for her relationship to get in.

Now Mo Huasong has cleaned up these people with his own efforts, and he has the demeanor of his father back then, which makes her happy.

Could it be that the Mo family didn't give up on their son and secretly sent someone to teach him martial arts?
You must know that the Mo family is actually connected with the martial arts world, and some Mo family children also learn martial arts.

But because Mo Huasong was weak and his father passed away, no one cared about him.

When Mo Huasong saw his mother forgiving Brother Gou and the others, he said, "Agou, how much money does your company have?"

"Ah, sir, what are you doing?" Brother Gou was afraid that Mo Huasong would be unhappy, so he swung his knife and killed him.

The flat head was tortured like that just now, so frightened Brother Gou and the others have shadows now.

A man behind hurriedly said to Mo Huasong: "Master, the day before yesterday I heard Brother Gou said that he had 500 million when he was drunk."

"Damn it, Niu Nian, you dare to betray me?" Brother Gou was so angry that he was about to faint when he heard his subordinates revealing all his secrets.

Mo Huasong asked Brother Gou: "If you don't want to compensate my mother 500 million, then go die now."

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong raised his hand, the slender black knife made people feel trembling.

It was this little black knife that killed Pingtou just now, and Brother Gou hurriedly shouted in fright: "No, I will, I will ask the secretary to transfer the money to Mr. Wu's bank account immediately."

But both of Brother Gou's arms were broken, and he couldn't hold the phone. It was the Niu Nian who knew the current affairs just now who took the phone to Brother Gou and told the secretary.

After Brother Gou finished making the phone call, Niu Mian smiled coquettishly at Mo Huasong: "Master, Brother Gou still has President Wu's IOU in his arms."

Brother Gou glared at the cow face bitterly, when did he raise a white-eyed cow.

Mo Huasong nodded to Niu Mian, and Niu Mian immediately reached into Brother Gou's arms and took out the IOU, which he tore up on the spot.

After a while, Wu Yuzhen's mobile phone had 500 million credits, and Mo Huasong drove them away with them.

"Hua Song, have you practiced martial arts?" Wu Yuzhen looked excitedly at Mo Huasong who was driving.

In her memory, her son still doesn't seem to be able to drive.But now he was driving fast and steady, which made her happy.

"Probably." Mo Huasong said vaguely.

For the comprehension world, what is martial arts?

But Mo Huasong didn't want to talk too much to his mother right now. He had already called Pang Wenjun just now and asked him to send some high-quality jade as soon as possible. He wanted to refine magical weapons for his mother and the others.

Things like just now were too dangerous, if he hadn't come in time, they would have had an accident.

Now that he is reborn, he will not let the previous tragedy happen.

Just now Mo Huasong discovered that his mother and He Lin had very poor talent in practicing kung fu, and he wanted to find some elixir to help them improve their physique before they could practice kung fu.

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