The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 60
"The day after tomorrow eightfold martial arts!" Zheng Jian's eyes were fixed, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong in the Star Artifact Pavilion.

No wonder the Xingqi Pavilion's business in the martial arts world is doing so well. It turns out that Wu Chaoxing Pavilion Master is also a formidable master.

Zheng Jian cleared his throat and said, "Pavilion Master Wu, if I do something outside, is there no problem?"

"As long as I don't do anything in our Xingqi Pavilion, I have nothing to do with it." Wu Chaoxing nodded.

If it was before, Pang Xiaopei would still help Mo Huasong.

But Mo Huasong beat her up just now, so she didn't care about him, and it would be good to teach him a lesson.

Because grandpa told her not to offend Mo Huasong, then it has nothing to do with her if anyone else offends.

Pang Xiaopei raised his head and said to Wu Chaoxing: "Master Wu, this is my mobile phone number. If you still have the treasure refined by Master Batian, please call me. It doesn't matter how much it is."

This small black knife is very delicate, suitable for girls to carry, Pang Xiaopei likes it very much.

Their Pangjiazhuang was not short of money. If Zheng Jian had not been bidding all the time and Pang Xiaopei was embarrassed to participate, she would have bought this little black knife early in the morning.

"I don't know what to call this girl?" Wu Chaoxing discovered that Pang Xiaopei was an acquired seven-level martial arts at a young age, so he must have a special background.

"This is Pang Xiaopei, the granddaughter of the owner of the Pang Family Manor." Zheng Jian proudly introduced Pang Xiaopei.

The faces of Wu Chaoxing and the other warriors changed. During this period of time, two innate masters appeared in Pangjiazhuang, and they were promoted to the first-level sect, very powerful.

Huh?The man just scolded Pang Xiaopei directly, it seems that Pangjiazhuang will not let him go.Some warriors secretly gloated at Mo Huasong.

No wonder Zheng Jian wanted to act for Pang Xiaopei, it turned out that it was for the sake of Pang Jiazhuang.

Not to mention Zheng Jian, even other warriors wanted to help Pang Xiaopei in order to curry favor with Pang's family.

In the eyes of these people, Mo Huasong will definitely be very miserable in a while.

Mo Huasong felt itchy when he saw that the small black knife with poor quality could sell for 5000 million.

He is very short of money now, and it is good to be able to sell weapons to make money. "Pavilion Master Wu, I want to ask, how much can I sell for this little black knife?"

"Ah, why do you have my little black knife?" Zheng Jian looked at the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand and couldn't help but shouted in surprise.

Mo Huasong gave Zheng Jian a blank look: "What a bitch, isn't your little black knife in your hand?"

Zheng Jian was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that his little black knife was indeed in his hand, and the one Mo Huasong was holding was also a little black knife.

"Is this little black knife of yours made by Master Batian?" Wu Chaoxing looked at the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand strangely. "If it's genuine, I'll spend [-] million to buy it."

Wu Chaoxing wanted to test it, and then he would be able to tell whether it was true or not.

Mo Huasong handed the small black knife to Wu Chaoxing, and Wu Chaoxing took it and examined it carefully. "The black knife has the word Batian on it, but it seems to be a bit different from the one in Mr. Zheng's hand."

Of course it was different, the little black knife made by Mo Huasong was of better quality than the previous one.

Zheng Jian smiled triumphantly when he heard this: "Master Wu Pavilion, this person is a liar. You see, he is not a warrior, how could he have a real peerless treasure? Since his little black knife is different from mine, it must be a fake .”

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No, both are genuine, but mine is of better quality than yours."

"Mabi, do you dare to say that your little black knife is better than mine?" Zheng Jian was about to lose his temper. "Boy, do you have the ability to compare swords with me? Whose sword is better, you will know when you compare."

All the warriors nodded secretly, if anyone's sword is fake, it will definitely be broken.

If it was normal, Mo Huasong would definitely compete with Zheng Jian.But Zheng Jian is holding a knife that he forged, so he has to be persuaded no matter what: "What a cheap comrade, it's not that I don't want to compare with you, but that my knife is of better quality. Cut off your knife."

"Hahaha, boy, you really know how to brag. I'm afraid that others will know that your knife is fake, so I dare not compare it, and deliberately use such a clumsy excuse. Do you think I'm a fool?" Zheng Jian laughed.

Zheng Jian was really happy to slap Mo Huasong in the face in front of everyone.

Everyone has seen the scene of testing the little black knife just now. A little girl who doesn't know martial arts can cut a [-] cm thick iron block in half. It can be seen that his little black knife is a peerless treasure.

As for Mo Huasong's little black knife, hehe, it must be fake.

Therefore, Zheng Jian wanted to compete with Mo Huasong and hit Mo Huasong in the face in front of so many people.

Just now Mo Huasong scolded Pang Xiaopei, if he could teach Mo Huasong a good lesson, Pang Xiaopei would definitely feel that he was a real man and would fall in love with him.

"You really want to compete with me?" Mo Huasong looked at Zheng Jian.

"Yes, whoever refuses to agree is not a man." Zheng Jian shouted loudly.

Wu Chaoxing's eyes flickered, because Mo Huasong said just now that the little black knife in his hand was better than Zheng Jian's, and he also wanted to see the result.

Anyway, that little black knife has already been sold to Zheng Jian, no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, let's compare swords." Mo Huasong sighed lightly.

He really lived up to his name, Zheng Jian, he was really cheap.

When everyone was ready, Mo Huasong gently swung his knife and slashed at Zheng Jian's little black knife.

Zheng Jian's eyes showed cunning, and with a flip of his right wrist, the little black knife slashed towards Mo Huasong with a gust of wind.

"Ah, Zheng Jian actually used his internal strength?" The warrior behind him exclaimed in surprise.

"It's too much, it's too despicable." Some warriors couldn't see it.

Wu Chaoxing frowned secretly. Mo Huasong didn't know martial arts, so he just waved his knife lightly to compete.

But when Zheng Jian used his internal strength, it was obvious that he had the upper hand.Even if it was a treasure of the same level, Zheng Jian would cut off or fly the treasure in Mo Huasong's hand.

And under the impact of internal force, Mo Huasong, who does not know martial arts, will definitely be seriously injured.

Zheng Jian was really insidious, and took this opportunity to teach Mo Huasong a lesson.

But Wu Chaoxing didn't make a move. After all, Mo Huasong promised to fight Zheng Jian, and Zheng Jian was playing tricks secretly, so he couldn't say anything.

The warriors shook their heads secretly, not wanting to watch what happened later.

They would all have imagined that the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand would be chopped off, and then he would be sent flying by Zheng Jian, and then he would lie in the hospital for a month or two.

Mo Huasong's eyes showed a sharp light. Originally, he wanted to compete with Zheng Jian, but he didn't expect Zheng Jian to hurt him secretly.

Since the other party is unkind, don't blame him.

With a sound of "Dang", the two small black knives collided, the little black knife in Zheng Jian's hand broke, and the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand continued to slash at Zheng Jian.

"Not good." Zheng Jian's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly flew back in fright.

But even though Zheng Jian tried his best to dodge, the black light still fell on his arm, and a deep wound with visible bone appeared, and blood spurted out.

"Ah." Zheng Jian screamed while clutching his arm.

(End of this chapter)