The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 8

"No matter who it is, whoever insults my mother will die." Mo Huasong's right hand was bruised and his phone was crushed.

"Master, don't be angry." The sword spirit appeared in the air, looking at Mo Huasong distressedly.

Mo Huasong said to Jian Ling: "Jian Ling, I want you to go to the capital and kill Mo Huabo right now."

From such a far place, he was not very strong after rebirth, and he needed the sword spirit to cooperate with the thousand-mile chasing curse to kill Mo Huabo.

"However, I don't have much energy now. If I go to such a far place, I may have to sleep for three months after I come back before I can recover some energy to help you." Sword Spirit pouted his cute little mouth reluctantly.

For a cultivator, three months is just a blink of an eye.But Jianling found out that Mo Huasong's strength was very poor after his rebirth, and she was afraid that something would happen to him.

Mo Huasong and Jian Ling were originally connected with each other. After feeling the worry of Jian Ling, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, after I settle this matter, I will practice magic skills again, and I will soon be able to improve my strength. Besides, how can these people threaten me?"

Mo Huasong didn't brag. Although his current strength is not strong, he can still cast some small spells, which is more than enough to deal with these ordinary warriors.

"Okay, master, you have to be careful." Sword Spirit lowered his head helplessly.What the master decides cannot be changed by her.

Mo Huasong asked Li Zitao: "Did Mo Huabo leave anything behind?"

"Yes, last time he came to Zhanhai City, he gave me a gold pen, which is in my pocket." Li Zitao said hastily.

Mo Huasong took the golden pen and killed Li Zitao with a wave.

Originally, Mo Huasong wanted to spare Li Zitao's life, but Mo Huabo's words just now irritated him.

In order not to threaten his mother, it would be better for an enemy like Li Zitao not to live in this world.

Mo Huasong put the gold pen on the tea table in front of him, clasped his hands together, and whispered a spell, and some energy fluctuations emerged from his body.

For a moment, Mo Huasong's face was pale, and cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead.

But Mo Huasong didn't stop, and continued to chant the spell.

Suddenly, a white light shot out from Mo Huasong's body, circled around the gold pen, and then shot towards the sky, and quickly disappeared into the air.

"Huh." Mo Huasong let out a foul breath and wiped off the sweat from his face.

After he finished reciting the "Thousands of Miles Chasing and Killing Curse" just now, he felt a little tired.

It seems that he wants to train his body well, improve his body's strength, and not focus too much on refining auxiliary things.

At Mo's house in the capital, Mo Huabo didn't know that Mo Huasong had hung up on him at first, and was still laughing at the phone: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are really a big talker, and you want me to die ? I just want to humiliate your mother, what can you do with me? Or, I will be your cheap stepfather first, and then let the other subordinates be."

"Hey, hey, Mo Huasong——" Seeing that he had said a lot of words, Mo Huabo didn't hear Mo Huasong's furious voice, so he realized that the other party had hung up.

He couldn't help calling out angrily: "Uncle Lin."

A man of medium build, about 40 years old, walked in, cupped his hands and said, "Master Bai, what do you want?"

The man's name is Mo Lin, and he is a steward of the Mo family. His martial arts skills are so strong that he has reached the eighth level of acquired state, and he is highly regarded by Mr. Mo.

"Just now I received a call from that Mo Huasong. He seemed to want to kill Li Zitao and the others. You can call Zhanhai City and check to see if Li Zitao and the others are dead. Then someone will arrest Mo Huasong. " Mo Huabo said with a smile: "By the way, Mo Huasong also said that he wanted to kill me, it's really funny."

"Young Master Bai, don't worry, I'll call and ask someone to check it now." Mo Lin hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Their Mo family is a big family in the capital, so it is not difficult to call someone to help check these small news.

Mo Lin didn't take Mo Huasong's words that he wanted Mo Huabo to die.

Don't talk about trash like Mo Huasong, even the young masters of other families would not dare to say that Mo Huabo was killed.

One must know that there are so many masters here in the Mo family, usually when Mo Huabo goes out, there are a large number of masters following him, and it is even more difficult to kill Mo Huabo than ascending to the sky.

"Young Master Bai, don't be angry, how could Mo Huasong kill you? I think he is trying to anger you on purpose, just talking." Mo Lin persuaded Mo Huabo.

Mo Huabo said bitterly: "Also ask someone to find out where Wu Yuzhen is, mother, you must arrest that bitch who stole people, undress her, and give her a few CU medicines, I will let us Mo's subordinates lined up for her to steal."

Mo Lin just finished making a phone call, and his brows frowned.

Wu Yuzhen is from the Wu family. If the Mo family sent someone to arrest her, would it be appropriate if they continued to do that?

But Master Bai gave such an order, if he didn't listen to him, he would have nothing good to eat in the future.

Just when Mo Lin was hesitating, it seemed that a white light suddenly shone into the room, and it seemed that the room was brighter, but there was no white light.But Mo Huabo next to him trembled, and then fell down slowly.

"Young Master Bai, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lin flew over in surprise.

When Mo Lin picked Mo Huabo up from the ground, he found that he had no signs of life.

"Come on, call the doctor quickly, there are assassins!" Mo Lin shouted loudly towards the door.

For a moment, the Mo family was in chaos.

Not long after, an angry cry came from Mo's house: "Quickly find out who killed Hua Bo? I want to destroy his whole family."

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After the sword spirit came back, it really didn't have much energy.

She glanced at Mo Huasong faintly, then entered Mo Huasong's body and fell asleep directly.

Mo Huasong didn't kill that woman, nor did he kill the two brothers of the Liu family. He didn't pay attention to such little people.

Mo Huasong used his light body technique and flew outside.

But Mo Huasong just used the chasing curse for thousands of miles, which consumed a lot of physical strength, but after flying a few kilometers, he didn't fly, fell directly to the ground, and walked back slowly.

There is very little aura on the earth, and I need to use some natural materials and earth treasures to practice kung fu to quickly improve my physical strength.Mo Huasong thought to himself.

It is estimated that the price of some medicinal materials used in their cultivation will be very expensive in medicinal materials stores and other places.

Wu Yuzhen brought Mo Huasong to Longxi County of Zhanhai City. She didn't name the Mo family or the Wu family, but just opened a small company. It seemed that business was becoming more and more difficult, and she was even squeezed out by her peers.

Of course, after what happened last night, Mo Huasong thought that even if they were doing business normally, they would still be plotted against by Mo Huabo and others.

It's no wonder that when my mother was young, she was also a very capable female president in the Wu family.

But when he came to a place like Zhanhai City, he opened a small company to do business, but he couldn't make any money. The business was getting worse and worse, and he owed a lot of debts.

Hmph, if Li Zitao wanted to hug Mo Huabo's thigh, he would definitely use the Li family's relationship to make things difficult for them.

Li family, if I find out that you are plotting against my mother's company, I will settle the score with you.

Of course, Mo Huasong would not think about using his mother's money to buy medicinal materials for cultivation, he was going to find a way to make money to buy medicinal materials by himself.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong stopped and looked up at a plaque in front of him: "Pangjiazhuang".

"Huh? Didn't the little Pang who helped me watch the door back then say that his home in this world is called Pangjiazhuang? It seems to be in Zhanhai City." Mo Huasong said to himself.

(End of this chapter)