Chapter 327

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "We brothers, don't say such things. After you eat those pills, just ask me to get them. It seems that you have gained a lot today, and you are already a congenital martial arts."

Because Mo Huasong gave Mu En a lot of training resources, his martial arts improved very quickly.

After today's fighting experience, he refined all the medicine in his body, and now his strength is almost the same as his father's.

Therefore, Mu Qianchou has already handed over all the affairs of the Mu family to Mu En, and put all her hopes on Mu En.

Today, the Mo family in the capital city, with the help of Mo Huasong, a master martial arts master unexpectedly appeared, which made the Mo family a super family.

If their Mu family has a martial arts master, they will definitely become a super family and will definitely get a lot of resources from the country.

The country's resources are the greatest resources, and they are not comparable to their own family.

Mo Huasong is very kind to Mu En. He said that as long as Mu En works hard, it won't take long for him to become a master of martial arts.

Mo Huasong also said that they had a good brother named Su Weidong, whose strength was already above the level of a master, which made Mu Qianchou very envious.

Alas, if only they knew Mo Huasong's ability earlier, let alone Mu En, it was himself, who might already be a master of martial arts.

This time the strength of the Mu family increased greatly, and Mu Qianchou also received calls from many families and sects. He wanted to talk to some patriarchs or sect leaders, and form an alliance with them, which would be beneficial to them.

So Mu Qianchou asked Mu En to stay, and he took some of his men out to talk about things.

Mr. Bole saw that Pang Wenjun and others had shown themselves, and he did not show weakness, and hurriedly said: "Master Batian, some families and sects have contacted me and want the little black knife in my hand. They said that there are many geniuses in the family. Caidibao, I just don’t know which kind you need?”

"Are there many?" Mo Huasong's eyes lit up. "This is fine. You can arrange a time, and we will go and have a look at that time. If I find the good things I want, I will not treat you badly."

Mr. Bole was unhappy when he heard it, and nodded desperately and said: "Hehe, Master Batian, you are welcome. It is my honor and blessing to serve you. As long as you want to do something, I will do it with all my might."

The following attendants with innate martial arts did not dare to talk to Mo Huasong, and Mo Huasong directly killed a few master martial arts masters. What are they innate martial arts?

If Mo Huasong is upset, he will kill them at any time.

Mo Huasong saw that the time was almost the same, so he thought it was better to go to Long's house and invite that silly girl Long Yun to dinner to see how she has been doing all these years.

The scene of Long Yun standing up for him at that time moved him very much.

Seeing Long Yun, Mo Huasong thought of the old Liu Lanxi.

Back then, Liu Lanxi also protected him like Long Yun, preventing him from being wronged in the slightest.

She would rather sacrifice herself than let him get hurt.

Lan Xi, let me protect you for the rest of my life.

So, Mo Huasong and the others used lightness kung fu to rush to Long's house.

For masters like them, if the distance is not far, it is still convenient to perform lightness kung fu by themselves, at least they will not be stuck in traffic.

When we arrived at Long's house, Pang Wenjun went to the front and shouted to the guard: "Please inform Mr. Long that I, Pang Wenjun, have come to look for him."

Mr. Long is a big boss in the military, and Pang Wenjun still has a little respect for him.

"Ah, it's Villa Master Pang, come in quickly." The guard shouted respectfully when he heard that Pang Wenjun was coming.

When Pang Wenjun told Mr. Long that he would come to Long's house in a while, Mr. Long told the guard that he must treat guests with courtesy and never neglect Pang Wenjun.

The guard immediately called inside, then turned his head and said, "Master Pang, please go in quickly, our old man is already waiting for you inside."

Seeing that the guard was very respectful to him, Pang Wenjun felt complacent, straightened his chest on purpose, and glanced at Mr. Bole: "Old Bole, look, I'm even stronger than you."

Mr. Bole was furious when he heard that, instead of going in with Pang Wenjun, he used his internal strength to shout loudly: "Mr. Long, I am Mr. Bole. I'm here to visit. I don't know if you are welcome or not?"

The old man Long inside heard that Pang Wenjun had come, so he hurriedly called Long Weiguo and the others to come out and line up to welcome him.

Pang Wenjun is the owner of Pangjiazhuang, and he also knows the domineering master, but he is awesome.

It seems that there is no problem for them to buy a small black knife for Long Hao this time.

Hehe, Long Hao will soon become an innate martial artist, and with a small black knife, he will definitely be an official member of Longxi.

Old man Hong, what's so great about you, you asked your family Hong Yaxuan to marry into the Long family, and you still made irresponsible remarks.

Hmph, Long Hao of our family is favored by the leader, then you will beg us to talk about Long Hao and Hong Yaxuan's marriage.

But he didn't expect that when he just arrived at the door, he heard Mr. Bole's voice from outside.

"Mr. Bole?" Mr. Long was surprised.

Long Weiguo said excitedly: "Dad, Mr. Bole is very famous in Jianghu and has a high status. Especially I heard that he has a very good relationship with Master Batian, and he can also sell small black knives or powerful medicines. During this time , he has a lot of business with other families in the capital."

"I'm also thinking of contacting him to see if he can sell us the little black knife and the elixir." Long Weiguo became more and more excited as he spoke.

A small black knife is definitely not enough for the Long family. There are a lot of people in the Long family in the army.

Don't talk about others, even Long Weiguo sometimes has to fight for the country. If he has a little black knife on his body, it is equivalent to doubling his combat power. He also wants the little black knife very much.

Mr. Long nodded secretly: "Wei Guo, it seems that Mr. Bole is even more powerful than Pang Wenjun. Let's invite you quickly."

Long Weiguo was a little worried: "But he collided with Pang Wenjun, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? Everything comes first, first served. Let's talk to Pang Wenjun first, and then talk to Mr. Bole. It's nothing." Mr. Long said.

"That's fine, I'll let someone take Mr. Bole to the next yard for tea first, and we'll meet him then." Long Weiguo nodded.

Mr. Long also used his internal strength to shout: "Mr. Bole, you are welcome to visit Long's house. We will arrange personnel to receive you."

When Mr. Bole heard Mr. Long's voice, he looked at Pang Wenjun proudly.

Hmph, Xiao Mian, let me see if you can still be so awesome?
However, Mo Huasong had already followed Pang Wenjun to the front, and he quickly followed behind.

When Mr. Bole ran to Mo Huasong's side, Mo Huasong glanced at Mr. Bole: "It's better to keep a low profile."

"Yes, yes, Master Batian, I was wrong." Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't like him like this, Mr. Bole hurriedly lowered his head in fright and dared not speak.

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