The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 37 I Don't Know
Mo Huasong said coldly, "If you don't sign, you will be at your own risk."

In Mo Huasong's heart, Xiao Jie had something to do with him. If she was disobedient, he would teach her the same way he taught Mu Fanxuan, and beat her ass to blossom.

But when Xiao Jie heard these words, it meant that Mo Huasong wanted to blackmail her with the incident at the hotel that day.If she is disobedient, the whole world will know that he slept with her.

"Mo Huasong, you don't—" Xiao Jie wanted to scold Mo Huasong for being shameless, but seeing Mo Huasong's murderous eyes, he could only swallow the rest of the words.

Angrily, Xiao Jie sat on a chair and took a pen to sign in the notebook.

To sign two hundred sheets of paper, even if Xiao Jie wrote very quickly, it took almost an hour.

Just after Xiao Jie finished signing, she felt that her numb right hand no longer belonged to her.

This hateful stinking man, a big man, and his delicate beauty were abused by him like this.Just as Xiao Jie scolded Mo Huasong in her heart, her stomach was growling.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Mo Huasong was a little surprised.

"Mo Huasong, are you ashamed to say that? I was still rehearsing the show at the time, and you told me to come over quickly and buy you a notebook, and now I'm signing autographs, can I eat?" Xiao Jie said, thinking Seeing his father still suffering in prison, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Seeing Xiao Jie crying, Mo Huasong seemed to soften at the bottom of his heart. "Isn't it because I didn't eat, why are you crying? I'll ask the waiter to serve the food."

"It's not about eating, it's because my father can't get out. I spent a lot of money asking people to find connections, but it didn't help. Some people said that as long as I stay with him for a year, I will save my father." Xiao Jie wiped away tears , with determination on his face.

When she was really desperate, she would grit her teeth and agree to that so-called real power figure.

Anyway, she is not a pure girl anymore, for the sake of her father, let's live with it for a year.

Mo Huasong saw that Xiao Jie's face seemed to show surrender, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Xiao Jie, do you want to stay with someone else for a year?"

"What else can I do? I have spent all the money I should have spent, and found the person I should look for, but my father couldn't be saved. I went to see my father in prison again last night. His health is getting worse and worse. Maybe it won't last for a few days." This is also the main reason why Xiao Jie made up her mind to wrong herself.

Her father's body does not allow her to have too much time to think about it. If he is not rescued quickly, he will really be beaten to death by the people in the prison.

"Let me help you." Mo Huasong glanced at the autograph book on the table.

It was right for Xiao Jie to sign for herself. What made Mo Huasong unhappy was that Xiao Jie had a relationship with him, and then had a relationship with other men. This was the last thing he could tolerate.

"You help me?" Xiao Jie didn't believe Mo Huasong. "What ability do you have to help me? I found some people with real power, but they couldn't let the prison leaders let go. They just wanted to kill my father."

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and an old man walked in timidly.But he didn't dare to walk towards Mo Huasong directly, as if he was very afraid of Mo Huasong.

"Little Pangzi? Why are you here?" Mo Huasong recognized the old man as Pang Xiangliang from Pangjiazhuang. He seems to have been practicing in the back mountain of Pangjiazhuang. Why did he come here?

Hearing Mo Huasong's question, Pang Xiangliang hurriedly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, I heard you told Pang Wenjun that you want jade, and I will send it to you immediately."

"You can just ask anyone to deliver it, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Mo Huasong waved his hand.

"No trouble, no trouble." Pang Xiangliang excitedly ran to Mo Huasong's side with a bag. "Mr. Mo, there are high-quality jade in the bag."

With such an opportunity to hug Mo Batian's thigh, how could Pang Xiangliang let it go.

Mo Huasong opened the bag and saw that the quality of these jades was very good, so he nodded in satisfaction: "Well, little boy, not bad."

"Mr. Mo, do you think that at my age, do I still have a chance to reach the realm of a master?" Pang Xiang looked at Mo Huasong eagerly.

This was the main purpose of his coming to see Mo Huasong, because Pangjiazhuang lacked the tenth level of martial arts mentality for many years, so they had no innate level masters.

He is a congenital level master now, but he is too old, and he is afraid that he will not be able to reach the promotion to the grand master.

Mo Huasong said casually, "That's no problem."

"Mr. Mo, from now on, you will be the only head of Pangjiazhuang, and everything will follow your instructions." The smart Pang Xiangliang expressed his heart to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong's heart skipped a beat, no matter how strong he was, he would be powerless by himself.It would be much more convenient if some of his subordinates helped him with his affairs.

"Pang Xiangliang, do you know the people in Zhanhai City Prison? I want to save someone." Mo Huasong asked Pang Xiangliang.

"I don't know." Pang Xiangliang replied without thinking.

What a joke, does the patriarch of his imposing Pangjiazhuang need to know such low-level people?
Don't talk about him, even if one of Pangjiazhuang's servants is casually sent to find the biggest boss in Zhanhai City, they will nod and bow down to get things done quickly.

Just when Pang Xiangliang wanted to ask who Mo Huasong was saving, and when he sent someone to deal with the matter, Xiao Jie over there said angrily: "Okay, Mo Huasong, if you don't have the skills, don't worry about me." , otherwise it will backfire.”

From the moment Pang Xiangliang came in, Xiao Jie looked down on this sloppy old man who seemed to be picking up trash outside.

There are a lot of old people who are called "little boys" by Mo Huasong, and they are people of no status at first glance.

Just now Mo Huasong asked him if he knew someone from the prison. It was really funny. If she could know this kind of person, she would still know the mayor of Zhanhai City.

Alas, although she is a star, she is only famous in the entertainment circle. How can these official people give her face.

And even if those people give her face, they must have that kind of "benefit".

If money can settle, she is willing to spend more money, but what those people want is her body, which makes her distressed.

When Pang Xiangliang was about to tell Mo Huasong that he could save people, he took out a elixir from his bosom: "If you take it, your strength can be improved to the level of innate entry."

"Ah, thank you, Mr. Mo!" Pang Xiangliang was so excited that he stopped talking, and after taking the elixir, he was about to enter the inner room to practice.

You must know that Pang Xiangliang has just consolidated his innate strength, and he is still at the initial state of innateness.It would be a miracle among miracles if he could advance to innate entry right now.

You must know that many martial arts practitioners, in order to break through their innate strength, will not be able to reach this level in their entire life.

But Mo Batian directly gave him a pill to make him break through, why not make him excited?

With his current cultivation speed, it will take at least ten years to break through to his innate entry strength.

Xiao Jie looked at Pang Xiangliang's funny look, and looked down on him even more, and couldn't help muttering: "Damn old man."

Pang Xiangliang froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xiao Jie.

Grass has grown over the graves of people he disliked in the past, let alone someone who dared to call him a "bad old man".

Xiao Jie felt the indescribable horror in Pang Xiangliang's eyes, her heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but took two steps back.

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