The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 80
Pang Wenjun smiled triumphantly: "Hehehe, Li Ka, do you know what regret is? Dare to kill me, I don't think you have died before."

Originally, Pang Wenjun just wanted to destroy the Li family, but he didn't think about killing Mr. Li and the others.

But just now Pang Wenjun heard Mr. Li said that he wanted to kill him, and now he has a strong killing intent in his heart.

"Pang Wenjun, don't talk so much nonsense and kill them all." Mo Huasong walked forward while talking.

Since these people will not hand over his mother, then he will kill them until they do.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Ka wanted to turn around and retreat to the back, but Mo Huasong would not let him escape.

Li Ka only felt a figure flash in front of him, and then Mo Huasong stood in front of him.

"Whoosh." Li Ka only felt pain in his right leg, and then fell to the ground.

He saw a leg falling on the ground, only to realize that his right leg had been cut off by Mo Huasong. "Oh, help, Dad, you help me."

It was only then that Li Ka realized that Mo Huasong was terrifying. If he had known this before, he didn't run out arrogantly just now, but shrank back to be safer.

Mo Huasong stepped on Li Ka's face: "If you want him to live, release my mother."

Pang Wenjun didn't expect Mo Huasong to be so powerful, so he ignored Mo Huasong and went forward to kill him.

He didn't care about the consequences of these hateful Li family members, so he killed them first.

Seeing this, Mr. Li shouted to the back: "Elder, please save our Li family."

Following the sound of old man Li's voice, a black shadow flashed from behind and shot towards Pang Wenjun violently.

"Hmph, I'll kill anyone who stops me." Pang Wenjun was so aggressive that he didn't care who the Li family invited.

"Whoosh." Pang Wenjun felt a strong energy in front of him, and he blocked his attack.

In front stood an old man about 50 years old, dressed in black, with his hands behind his back.

"Are you the Great Elder of the Mukong Sect?" Pang Wenjun's eyes were fixed, and his face showed solemnity.

The Mukong Sect is a first-level sect in the martial arts world, and its strength is very strong, which is not comparable to that of Pang Jiazhuang who has just advanced to the first-level sect.

According to the regulations of the Xiuwu world, the Mukong faction is not in the area of ​​Zhanhai City, so they cannot come to manage the affairs of Zhanhai City.

"Pang Wenjun, you still have vision, I thought you wanted to kill me too." The Great Elder of Mukong faction sneered.

He and Pang Wenjun are both innate initial strength, so they are not afraid of each other.

"Grand Elder, we don't interfere with the water of the river, you'd better not meddle in my affairs." Pang Wenjun snorted coldly: "Our masters from Pangjiazhuang are rushing over, and they will arrive soon."

The old man Li behind was terrified when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Elder, you must keep our Li family."

The Great Elder nodded slightly: "Master Li, don't worry, we will definitely do what we promised you."

The reason why the Mukong faction sent the great elder to the Li family this time was entrusted by someone, mainly to kill Mo Huasong.

I didn't expect that people from the Li family were so useless. Not only could they not kill Mo Huasong, but even Li Ka was restrained by Mo Huasong.

Pang Wenjun stood there without making a move. He was thinking of delaying the time until the ancestors came over.

But the Great Elder didn't let him go as he wished, instead he flew towards him.

"Great Elder, do you disregard the regulations of the martial arts world?" Pang Wenjun's voice was a little weak.

In their martial arts world, the rules are made by the strong, and all the constraints are only for the weak.

"Hehehe, you are all dead, who will know what happened here?" The Great Elder smiled sinisterly.

For so many years, Pangjiazhuang has been a secondary school.Unexpectedly, they were promoted to the first-level sect all of a sudden, and some people didn't like them.

Among them, there is the Mukong School.

Now that there is such an opportunity to destroy Pangjiazhuang, how can the Mukong faction let it go.

Generally, those who can advance to the first level of martial arts will definitely have a lot of resources or mental methods for practicing kung fu, which also makes the Mukong sect salivate.

"Okay, I want to see what you have to kill me?" Pang Wenjun sneered, and swung the treasure in his hand, aiming for the Great Elder's throat.

Facing Pang Wenjun's powerful attack, the Great Elder did not dodge, but just let out a low drink, raised his right hand, and shot a black light towards Pang Wenjun.

Pang Wenjun knew that the Great Elder would definitely use weapons to fight him, but he didn't care.

You must know that the weapon in his hand is a treasure, which has been handed down from the Pang family village for many years, and it is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

Even if his martial arts are comparable to the Great Elder of the Mukong Sect, he has a treasure that can defeat the Great Elder.

With a bang, the two weapons collided together.

Pang Wenjun's face was full of pride, he thought he would see the weapon in the hands of the great elder break off, and then ran away in fear.

But Pang Wenjun felt that his hand was light, and the strong and sharp sword was cut off by one third.

"What, what's going on here? I'm a treasure, it's impossible." Pang Wenjun yelled in shock, as if he had slept with a sow for several years.

"Hahaha, Pang Wenjun, your treasure is nothing but the treasure in my hand, but I just bought it at the Star Artifact Pavilion." The Great Elder smiled triumphantly.

Pang Wenjun yelled in fear: "You, what in your hand is the peerless treasure small black knife refined by Master Batian?"

Pang Wenjun saw clearly that what the Great Elder was holding was a small weapon only a few tens of centimeters long, what could it be if it wasn't a small black knife?

Pang Wenjun heard about the sale of peerless treasures in the Star Artifact Pavilion, and also watched the small video of the knife test.

Originally, Pang Wenjun thought that he would go to Wu Chaoxing to buy the peerless treasure, the small black knife, early in the morning, even if it was two or three hundred million, there would be no problem.

But he didn't expect that before tomorrow, he would receive a call from Mo Huasong complaining, so he immediately ran to Li's house.

Damn, Star Artifact Pavilion really didn't lie, the little black knife refined by Master Batian is really a peerless treasure, and the treasure handed down from their Pangjiazhuang can't beat it.

Pang Wenjun looked at the two-thirds of the big knife in his hand, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

If the ancestor saw him destroying the treasures of Pangjiazhuang, he would definitely scold him to death.

"Hahaha, Pang Wenjun, the treasures of your Pang Family Manor are nothing more than that, how can they compare to the peerless treasures refined by Master Batian?" the Great Elder roared excitedly.

Just now the Great Elder used this small black knife that cost [-] million to buy, and he felt a little uneasy.

After all, what Pang Wenjun is holding is a treasure handed down by Pang Wenjun, whether he can fight it or not is still unknown.

Now seeing the broken knife in Pang Wenjun's hand, he was happy.

The [-] million was really worth it, and it was worthwhile for him to come to Zhanhai City himself.

It turns out that the Mukong faction heard from Xingqi Pavilion that the little black knife is a peerless treasure, and took this opportunity to send the elder to Zhanhai City.

One is to buy the small black knife refined by Master Batian, and the other is to help the Li family settle Pangjiazhuang.

One must know that the Li family's price of 20 billion this time is quite a lot, enough for them to buy a few more small black knives made by Master Batian.

(End of this chapter)