The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 431
Seeing that the little girl was about to leave, the man from the Yimu family shouted angrily: "Little beauty, don't go, I haven't settled the score with you yet."

When Feilong saw it, he jumped up excitedly: "Hahaha, it's time for the hero to save the beauty."

Before the words fell, Feilong had already jumped onto the man's body and hit him with his small fist.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." The man screamed.

This man is also a ninja, but only forbearance, only acquired martial arts, how can he be Feilong's opponent?

When the opponent wanted to punch Fat Dragon, Fat Dragon had already beaten him into a pig's head.

"Master, please let me go." The man begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Fei Long jumped down from the man's back, and laughed triumphantly: "Beauty, I saved you, you have to promise me with your body."

Seeing Feilong's appearance, the little girl ran away in fright, and the man from the Yimu family also ran away.

Feilong looked at the man's figure, and whispered: "Brother Batian, I checked, and the Yimu family is quite rich. Let's do it tonight and rob their family?"

"Why do you want to rob their family tonight?" Mo Huasong gave Feilong a white look.

It turns out that Feilong's shot just now had a purpose, he wanted to rob the Yimu family.

Feilong said dejectedly: "They are a ninja family, so they must have the resources to practice kung fu. You want the resources to practice kung fu, and I want money. We can be said to be working together, and we hit it off right away."

Mo Huasong glared at Fei Long, this uncle can't speak at all.

The speed of the hotel is very fast, and the beef noodles are delivered soon.

Mo Huasong took a bowl, and the rest belonged to Feilong.

The beef noodles were still steaming hot, but Feilong ignored it and poured them into his mouth.

In just a moment, Feilong ate a few bowls.

The waiters were stunned, they did not expect to encounter such a thing.

The beef noodles have just been made, and there is [-] degrees without [-] degrees. How could this short boy just eat it without any problems?
Mo Huasong had just finished a bowl of beef noodles, and Feilong had also finished forty bowls.

Mo Huasong said to Fei Long, "You pay the bill."

"Ah, Brother Batian, I don't have any money." Fat Dragon grimaced.

"Okay, don't think I didn't see it. Just now you were riding on that man's back just to steal his money." Mo Huasong gave Feilong a white look.

Hearing what Mo Huasong said, Feilong had no choice but to take out a red wallet from his arms bitterly, and paid for it. "Damn, a big man, what kind of red wallet does he have? It's disgusting."

After Feilong took out the money in the wallet, he threw the wallet away.

Mo Huasong walked outside, followed by Feilong: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the Yimu family." Mo Huasong said.

"What? Didn't you just say no?" Fei Long was surprised.

Mo Huasong looked at the endless stream of black nationals in the street ahead, and said with a smile, "I said you don't need to go at night, but go now."

"Now? Just go there openly?" Fei Long was a little worried. "Brother Batian, do you think it will be too obvious?"

"If you are afraid, go back quickly and don't talk too much here." Mo Huasong used his lightness kung fu to fly forward.

This is the territory of the Black Country, Mo Huasong doesn't have to worry about anything, he can do whatever he wants.

Feilong is very familiar with the Yimu family, and under his guidance, the two soon came to the Yimu family.

"Feilong, go kick the door." Mo Huasong turned to Feilong and said.

Feilong hesitated for a moment, then rushed straight up, kicking hard at the red solid wood door.

"Crack." The gate was kicked open, and two guards ran out inside: "Come on, it's bad, someone kicked the gate of our Yimu family down."

"Hehehe, it's time for me to act after the call." Fat Long rushed up and beat the two guards hard, knocking them out very quickly.

With Mo Huasong by his side, Feilong will not be afraid. He wants to pretend to be a tiger.

Many members of the Yimu family ran out, and when they saw Fat Dragon who was already innate in martial arts, they couldn't help shouting: "Who are you? Why did you come to our Yimu family to make trouble?"

In fact, this Yimu family is equivalent to a first-class family in Huaxia Kingdom, and there are only Chunin masters (equivalent to innate martial arts), so they saw Feilong's martial arts and dared not make mistakes.

"Do you still need to ask? It's your Yimu family who provoked us, and we want to destroy your family." Feilong said arrogantly.

"What? You want to destroy our Yimu family?" Those ninjas couldn't help laughing secretly.

Feilong is only born with martial arts, and the young man next to him doesn't seem to know martial arts, so why should they destroy their family?
"Papa papa." Seeing that the other party dared to laugh at him, Fei Long rushed forward angrily, and slapped the other party several times.

"Ah. Let's go together and kill them." Those ninjas shouted angrily.

Mo Huasong smiled, took out his little white sword and swung it forward.

With a flash of white light, the ninjas who were yelling just now were directly killed by Mo Huasong.

"Ah." These ninjas were frightened, and hurriedly retreated.

They didn't expect that Mo Huasong, who seemed to be incapable of martial arts, would be so powerful, and their martial arts were very high.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind: "You guys stop."

The ninja in front was refreshed when he heard the cry from behind.

The patriarch of their Yimu family came over. The patriarch is already innate in mid-stage martial arts, so he can definitely kill these two people.

"Patriarch, you came just in time. They kicked down our door and killed a few of us." Those ninjas complained one after another.

Patriarch Yimu ignored those subordinates, but stared at Mo Huasong: "Please, are you Mo Batian?"

"It's me, you know me?" Mo Huasong sneered, ready to strike again.

"Patriarch, whoever he is, as long as we make a move, we can kill him." An elder of a family shouted angrily.

Suddenly, Elder Yi Mu's face changed, and he shouted in shock: "He, he is Mo Batian from Huaxia Kingdom?"

The demon killer from Huaxia Kingdom is called Mo Batian, and he has already killed many warriors in the Black Kingdom, among them is the master of Daren.

These people, where are Mo Batian's opponents?

That's right, Mo Batian has a little white sword in his hand, and now the black country ninja circle has paid a lot of money, whoever can kill Mo Batian will get a prize.

But with their current strength, whoever provokes Mo Batian will die.

Patriarch Yimu nodded and said: "Mo Batian, we didn't provoke you, why did you come to our family to kill people?"

"Damn, who said you didn't mess with us? Call that person out quickly." Seeing that Mo Huasong had calmed down the situation, Fei Long yelled arrogantly.

"Which person? What's his name, what's going on?" Patriarch Yi Mu asked.

(End of this chapter)