The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 757
"Come on, let's go wash up." When Mo Huasong thought about taking Zeng Chunyu there, he found the black rat and some practitioners taking a bath there.

The river is flowing, as long as the black rats are driven away, there will be no problem.

Mo Huasong and the others put on their clothes, and then flew towards the creek.

Zeng Chunyu didn't approach, but just stood there.

Mo Huasong yelled at the black mouse with a straight face, "Black mouse, get out of here."

"Damn it, Mo Huasong, don't be so arrogant." If it wasn't for Mo Huasong's strength at the fifth level of foundation building, the black mouse would have rushed to attack the opponent early in the morning.

Seeing that the black mouse wouldn't leave, Mo Huasong changed his figure and immediately appeared in front of the black mouse.

"Slap." Mo Huasong slapped the black mouse hard.

"Okay, Mo Huasong, if you dare to hit me, I'll go back and tell our boss right now." Geng Xiong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, but Mo Huasong actually slaps himself like this?
But as soon as the words were finished, Mo Huasong slapped the black mouse again and sent it flying to the shore.

When the other practitioners saw Mo Huasong, their eyes widened in fright, and they hurried to the bank to put on their clothes.

"Black Rat, if you don't leave, I'll kill you." Mo Huasong's eyes showed killing intent.

It can be said that as long as he practices one more night tonight, he will not be far from the seventh floor of Foundation Establishment.

With the help of round jade, he is not afraid of people like Geng Xiong.

When the black mouse was so angry that he was about to make a move, the cultivator next to him pulled him and said via voice transmission: "Brother Black Mouse, Mo Huasong has the strength of the sixth level of foundation building."

"What?" The black mouse looked up in surprise, trembling with fright.

How is this going?Isn't Mo Huasong the fifth floor of the foundation building tonight?Why is it the sixth floor now?Has the opponent been hiding his strength?

The black mouse didn't dare to say more, turned his head and ran away in fear.

The black mouse ran back to Geng Xiong, who was chatting with Song Xiaofang in his arms.

"Boss, Mo Huasong is already at the sixth level of foundation building?" Black Mouse said angrily.

"What?" Geng Xiong sat up in fright, and pushed Song Xiaofang to the ground. "Did you miss it?"

The black mouse shook its head: "No, we all saw it just now, and I was slapped twice by Mo Huasong." Boss, you want to avenge me. "

Even if Mo Huasong is on the sixth floor of the foundation building, but the boss is on the fifth floor, plus more than [-] of them, they can deal with Mo Huasong.

"You can't act rashly on this matter." Geng Xiong frowned. "Hu Sanjian has never been on my side, I'm afraid they will make a move."

The strength of the sixth level of foundation building, is that a joke?

"Don't worry about it now, we'll figure out a way later." Geng Xiong's eyes showed killing intent.

Song Xiaofang regretted it now. If she knew that Mo Huasong was so powerful, even if she was shameless, she still wanted to pester Mo Huasong and not accompany Geng Xiong.

The world of comprehension is a place where the strong are the only ones who are honored. It is estimated that tomorrow other cultivators will not call Geng Xiong the boss.

If Geng Xiong couldn't become the leader of this group, wouldn't he be sleeping in vain?
Thinking of this, Song Xiaofang worried: "Boss, can you give me some spiritual herbs? I want to practice now."

Geng Xiong thought that he had just played with Song Xiaofang, so he was too embarrassed not to give it to her, so he had to give her a spirit herb.

Song Xiaofang scolded Geng Xiong in her heart for being stingy, but there was nothing she could do, she took the spirit grass and walked out.

Geng Xiong didn't speak to the black mouse, and went back to the tent to practice.

The aura of the ruins is very good, I have only been playing with women these two days, and I haven't practiced much.

It must be Mo Huasong who took advantage of this time to practice hard and ate some spiritual herbs to advance.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, if you can advance, so can I.

If I have the strength of the sixth level of foundation building tomorrow, I don't have to be afraid of you.Geng Xiong thought secretly in his heart.

Mo Huasong undressed and went into the creek. Zeng Chunyu hesitated, then undressed and went down too.

Now she is Mo Huasong's woman, so even if she is shy, she must serve him well.

She rubbed his back for him, feeling strange at the same time. "Brother, how did your strength improve so quickly? In the afternoon, you were on the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment, and now you are on the sixth floor?"

"I used to be very strong, but now I'm just going through it once." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

But how could Zeng Chunyu understand this and walk around, but just continued to wash him silently.

"Brother, your strength has become stronger now. If we meet that Mo Batian, we will kill him and rob him, and then we will hide and wait for the ruins to close before going out." Zeng Chunyu thought of Mo Hua Song is stronger now, so he can hit that Mo Batian's idea.

Rumor has it that Mo Batian has a lot of good things on his body, if they can get the good things on him, then they don't have to worry about the things in the ruins.

"What? Girl, what did you just say?" Mo Huasong asked in surprise.

"It's to kill Mo Batian and steal his things." Zeng Chunyu didn't notice the change on Mo Huasong's face.

Mo Hua was relieved, this girl actually wanted to kill him and steal his things?

So, Mo Huasong turned around, pulled Zeng Chunyu over, and kissed her hard.

"Ah, brother, what are you doing?" Zeng Chunyu couldn't help being surprised when he felt Mo Huasong's anger.

"Hmph, I'm angry." Mo Huasong continued to bully Zeng Chunyu——

The next day, when Mo Huasong walked out of the tent, he saw Hu Sanjian and others standing in front of him.

"Hey, Brother Hu, what's the matter?" Mo Huasong asked strangely.

Early this morning, Hu Sanjian was very surprised when he heard that Mo Huasong had the strength of the sixth level of foundation building, and couldn't believe it.

So, he stood guard outside the tent, trying to verify it.

Now that Mo Huasong came out of the tent, he took a look and found that the rumors were true.

"Hua Song, no, my lord, you actually have the strength of the sixth level of foundation building." Hu Sanjian shouted excitedly.

"Of course, my brother is amazing." Zeng Chunyu walked out of the tent with a look of spring on his face.

Mo Huasong is really bad. After returning to the tent last night, he——

"Huh? Zeng Chunyu, are you at the fourth level of foundation building?" Hu Sanjian was surprised again.

(End of this chapter)