The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 620 Shameless Fat Dragon
This night, Mo Huasong refined a protective soft armor.

This is made from the soft skin of a third-level ferocious beast. As long as it is a master at the golden core stage, even at the peak stage of the golden core stage, it cannot easily break through this defensive soft armor.

This was made by Mo Huasong for Liu Lanxi to wear. When Mo Huasong gave Liu Lanxi the protective soft armor, she was very happy.

"Hua Song, is this thing really that good?" Liu Lanxi asked.

"Yes, let me see what you are wearing now." Mo Huasong laughed.

"Hmph, I won't wear it in front of you, you rascal." Liu Lanxi blushed and gave Mo Huasong a white look.

He is trying to take advantage of himself, don't think he doesn't know.

Mo Huasong turned around and said, "Okay, I should be fine now that I am like this."

"Yeah, but don't turn around." Liu Lanxi said while putting on the soft armor that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

If Mo Huasong hadn't said it was soft armor, she would have thought it was a piece of clothing.

He's so good to himself and keeps giving her the best.

You must know that the third-level fierce beast is equivalent to the strength of the Jindan period, and it is very difficult to kill in the beast forest.

Therefore, to obtain this kind of ferocious beast soft skin, it will cost a very expensive price.

But without further ado, Mo Huasong bought this kind of soft leather and brought it back to help her refine the defensive soft armor.

"Lan Xi, there are a lot of defensive runes in it, as long as you don't meet a master with Nascent Soul stage strength, the opponent won't be able to kill you for the time being." Mo Huasong laughed.

Of course, this kind of protective soft armor also protects Liu Lanxi's body, there is no way to protect her head and limbs.

If the opponent wanted to attack Liu Lanxi's head, it would be a little troublesome.

But Mo Huasong refined some magical weapons for defense and attack for Liu Lanxi, which were enough for her to protect herself temporarily.

Liu Lanxi smiled and said, "Hua Song, it doesn't seem right for you to give me so many things, right? It's no trouble for me to get things from the storage bag."

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "I've already refined a space storage ring for you, and it will be fine."

"What? A storage ring?" Liu Lanxi exclaimed in surprise: "Well, I've heard of this kind of thing before. Doesn't it mean that we don't have it in the cultivation world?"

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Why don't we have any in the world of comprehension? It's just that there are a few. Take it, this storage ring is convenient for you to take out things."

Now Liu Lanxi's rune skills are getting better and better, as long as she continues to practice, she will definitely become a rune master.

Of course, this is also related to what Mo Huasong taught her.

Some rune skills taught by Mo Huasong are very good, which benefited Liu Lanxi a lot.

When Mo Huasong was about to rest, he suddenly heard a scream from outside: "Brother, please save me quickly, I was beaten by someone else."

"Eh? It sounds like Fat Dragon's voice." Liu Lanxi said strangely.

It is night now, and there are no pedestrians on the street. Feilong shouted like this outside, of course he let others hear him.

At this time, Jiulongyu also pushed the door out. "Master, Feilong said he was going out on business, but he hasn't come back until now. Maybe it's him downstairs."

Mo Huasong nodded and said, "Then you go down and see what's going on? This fat dragon is getting worse and worse. If it's not outrageous, let others deal with him."

"Yes, master." Jiulongyu went down.

Not long after, a Kowloon fish with an unbelievable face came up, and the scream of Fat Dragon came from downstairs: "Damn, are you still beating me? Do you know who my brother is? It scares you to death, Let me go quickly, or you will kill the people in Yihong Courtyard."

When Mo Huasong heard this, he secretly sweated. Are those people from Yihong Courtyard?
Jiulongyu walked into the living room with a bitter face and said: "Master, Fat Dragon is really unreliable. He went to play in Yihong Courtyard. Afterwards, he won't give you any money. He was beaten up by others. Now he comes here to ask for money." .”

"Won't you give me money after playing?" Mo Huasong really wanted to slap Fat Dragon to death. "Then leave him alone."

"Well, let him be beaten to death by others." Jiulongyu was a little helpless, this fat dragon is really shameless.

"Ahhh." Feilong's scream came from downstairs again.

Mo Huasong didn't want to take care of Feilong, so he closed the doors and windows.

After a while, Fei Long's crying like a dead parent came from downstairs again: "Ah, old fish, tell the master quickly, I was beaten to death by them, and they raped me."

With the shrill sound, all the guests in the inn could not fall asleep.

The inn clerk came and knocked on Mo Huasong's door: "Guest officer, something happened to one of your people down there, you guys go down and deal with it."

Seeing this, Mo Huasong could only nod and fly down.

There are more than a dozen people standing on the street, one of them is at the middle stage of Golden Core, and the others are at the early stage of Golden Core and the foundation establishment stage.

In fact, these people are not enough to fight Jiulongyu, but things like Feilong are really difficult to help.

Is there such a thing as going to Yihong Courtyard to find a woman without giving money and wanting to run away?

Mo Huasong raised his head and said to those people, "You guys carry him away."

"Ah, what do you mean by that?" Those thugs from Yihong Court looked at Mo Huasong strangely.

"We have said that we don't want to take care of his affairs. If you want to kill him, kill him immediately. If you want to beat him, drag him to another place and don't disturb our rest." Mo Huasong said coldly.

"No, brother, I was jumped by other immortals. I was robbed by them before I played with women." Fat Dragon said with a bitter face: "They saw that I was a foreigner and deliberately bullied me."

Mo Huasong was slightly taken aback when he heard what Fei Long said, and asked the thugs, "Is what he said true?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He owes us one hundred thousand spirit stones and hasn't paid them. You can help him, or we'll destroy him." The thug looked a little flustered and shouted loudly on purpose.

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? I have nothing to do with him. You can fight as you like."

"Ah, you really don't care about him?" Those thugs were a little strange.

"Yes." After Mo Huasong finished speaking, he turned and walked inside.

"Boy, don't go. He belongs to you. You have to give us one hundred thousand spirit stones. Otherwise, we won't let you go." Those thugs yelled at Mo Huasong.

At this time, the innkeeper walked to the door and whispered to Mo Huasong: "Guest officer, I think you should give them the money quickly, otherwise, something big will happen."

"Why do you say that? Are they robbers?" Mo Huasong asked with interest.

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "If they don't know that you are from outside, nothing will happen to you. It must be your friend who told them that you are from outside, then it will be troublesome."

"Isn't Gushu City unreasonable?" Mo Huasong asked strangely.

"Reason?" The shopkeeper showed a sneer on his face.

(End of this chapter)