Martial arts become gods

Chapter 420
It has to be said that the efficiency of this trading hall is very high. Although the things Mo Xian asked for were very messy, they were delivered to Mo Xian after a cup of tea.

After all, the forging of the fifth-grade martial arts is not a trivial matter, and every detail cannot be ignored, so Mo Xian carefully checked each one.

Fang Tai was not surprised by this, after all, this batch of materials is not trivial.

After confirming that it was correct, Mo Xian nodded and said, "No problem."

"Hehe, that's natural. Although the things in my Fang family are a little more expensive than those outside, they are definitely of high quality and quantity." Fang Tai smiled complacently, and then said, "Young man, I don't know if you plan to trade in cash or ..."

"I don't have that much cash. Is the crystal card of the Carlisle family okay?" Mo Xian said, the money he has now is basically stored in the crystal card given to him by Nora, who was busy in Carlisle in the city of Absolute Beginning. .

He also has some cash, and he also got some from Li Chengzhi's ring before, but it is obviously not enough.

"The Carlisle family?" Hearing this name, a strange look appeared in Fang Tai's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal. "Of course there is no problem. Generally, crystal cards are universal."

"Oh, let's use some cash and some crystal cards." Mo Xian nodded, took out most of the gold coins, and then handed Fang Tai his crystal card.

"Amethyst Dragon Card!" Seeing the crystal card Mo Xian handed over, Fang Tai's pupils shrank slightly.

This kind of card is the highest-registered card in the Carlisle family. So far, he has never seen anyone take out this kind of card.The patriarch of their Fang family did have one, but he has always kept it as a treasure.

Soon, the transaction was completed, Fang Tai personally sent Mo Xian to the door, and then watched the latter leave.

When he turned around, he said in a soft voice that only he could hear: "Who is this little guy? Does it have anything to do with my family?"

……

In order to avoid being watched by others, Mo Xian took Xi Yan to wander around again, and after making sure that no one was following him, he walked towards his small shop.

After returning to the blacksmith's shop, Mo Xian was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a crowd of people in front of his door.

"Could it be that there are so many people coming to patronize the store if it doesn't open for a day?" Mo Xian was overjoyed and ran over immediately, "Everyone, are you going to build something?"

Seeing Mo Xian coming back, those people all showed a strange look on their faces, and immediately dispersed.

Then, Mo Xian saw that his small shop seemed to have been smashed by someone, and it was a mess inside.

"Damn it, who did it?" Mo Xian was furious at the time. You said he left his hometown alone and went through all kinds of hardships to finally have his own small shop. Is it easy?
However, it does seem to be quite easy.

However, there is also a lot of his hard work, and even some of his childhood sustenance.

Looking at those familiar farm tools, he would have the feeling of returning to Mojia Village from time to time to build farm tools for the villagers with his father who had been away for a long time.

Therefore, it is definitely not easy for others to trample on his sustenance, not to mention that he has not offended anyone except today.

He just wanted to spend half a year here with the mentality of an ordinary person. Why would some people not let him have a good time?
"Brother Mo Xian..." Sensing Mo Xian's anger, Xi Yan carefully pulled Mo Xian's cuff.

Only then did Mo Xian stabilize a lot, and said to those onlookers: "Guys, who did this?"

"Hey, young man, if you smash it, just smash it. It's not a big problem anyway, just tidy it up." An old man came out and sighed.

Mo Xian recognized it, and the person who spoke was the old man who first came to him to make a hoe. Although the latter didn't say it clearly, the meaning was obvious.

However, he is not the kind of person who swallows his anger. Moreover, this place is under the control of the Divine Arrow Sect, so he doesn't seem to need to be afraid of anyone.

"Mister, who is it?" Mo Xian asked again.

"I smashed it, do you have any comments? Damn, I just came back now, and I made me wait for you for so long."

Before the old man could speak, a disgusting voice came from the side alley.

Then, amidst a series of footsteps, a dozen ferocious men rushed out, the leader of which had a mustache and a centipede-like scar on his left face, looking even more ferocious.

Seeing that these people hadn't left yet, the faces of the onlookers turned pale, and they dispersed in a swarm, disappearing in the streets and alleys in an instant, leaving only a few bold ones watching from a distance.

"You said, you did it?" Mo Xian asked lightly, a dangerous light flickered in his deep eyes.While speaking, he pulled Xiyan down behind him.

"That's right, I did it. Without my consent, who told you to..."

Before the man with the mustache finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face, and his body flew out immediately, and it seemed that a few teeth flew out.

"Brat, do you dare to hit me?" the man with the moustache scrambled to the ground and said while covering his already swollen face.

"Hmph, before I change my mind, you'd better take your people and get out!" Mo Xian said flatly.

The man with the mustache stared at Mo Xian with stern eyes. Although he couldn't see the exact strength of Mo Xian, he could vaguely tell that it would definitely not be very high.

But he obviously didn't know that this was the reason why Mo Xian had been suppressing his aura with the concealment technique.

"Damn it, you're courting death!" Upon hearing Mo Xian's words, he cursed, and immediately his subordinates made a show, and then a group of people took out sharp daggers and besieged Mo Xian.

A worry-colored light shone on these daggers, obviously poisonous.

"Brother Mo Xian, be careful!" Xiyan's smiling face turned pale with fright, but she still did not forget to remind Mo Xian.

The crowd who were secretly watching from a distance couldn't help shaking their heads regretfully, as if they had seen Mo Xian's blood spattered five steps away.

As for these punk-like characters, Mo Xian can kill them with just a flick of his fingers, but he will stay here for a while after all, so it's not easy to do too much, but it's okay to teach a little lesson.

He squinted at the people rushing towards him, and a mocking look appeared on his face immediately. He didn't even have the desire to make a move, so he just chopped the ground lightly with the sole of his foot.

"boom!"

Amidst the slight vibration, a circle of invisible energy spread out, directly knocking the mustache and the group flying upside down.

(End of this chapter)