The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 110

A commercial vehicle drove up to the door, and the rear window slowly fell, revealing Wu Chaoxing's face. "Mr. Mo, get in the car."

"Okay." Mo Huasong got into the car without saying a word.

There were four people in the car, Wu Chaoxing, the driver and two bodyguards.

When Mo Huasong got into the commercial vehicle and the door was closed, an indescribable tension filled the air.

The commercial vehicle drove forward quickly, and after about ten minutes, it turned into a small factory.

There were no people in the small factory. When the commercial vehicle entered, the door was slowly closed again.

Wu Chaoxing looked at Mo Huasong strangely. They all brought him to this abandoned factory. Why wasn't he afraid and didn't ask any questions.

The bodyguard opened the car door and jumped down, followed by Mo Huasong, then stood there without speaking.

The bodyguard who came down from behind gave Mo Huasong a strange look, and asked Wu Chaoxing, "Boss, is there something wrong with this person's head?"

"It's strange, he was not like that when I saw him that day." Wu Chaoxing was surprised.

Now Mo Huasong is like a puppet, he will do whatever they tell him to do.

Mo Huasong raised his head and sneered, "Wu Chaoxing, what do you guys want to do, do it quickly, I still have something to do."

"You know we're going against you?" Wu Chaoxing looked at Mo Huasong in surprise.

Mo Huasong said: "Any fool would know that last night you said you couldn't transfer money, and you wanted to take me to the bank. Do you still need me to transfer a single amount of money? You can go to the bank and transfer it."

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, I have checked your background. You are just a student and have no background. Besides, even if you are the young master of the four major families in Zhanhai City, if we want to crush you to death, you will be killed." It's like pinching ants." Wu Chaoxing laughed confidently.

Mo Huasong asked: "You don't want to give the 150 billion?"

"If it's just the money, we don't care, but you have to tell us the whereabouts of Master Batian." Wu Chaoxing's eyes showed greed.

They have investigated in the martial arts world, and no one knows this Batian master.

But the treasure refined by Master Batian has already been grabbed by the world of martial arts.

At first, Wu Chaoxing thought that he could make a lot of money by selling the treasures refined by Master Batian for about [-] million.

But because there are not many small black knives now, and Wu Chaoxing is not selling them, so now the little black knives are sold for [-] million yuan.

Now the entire martial arts world is inquiring about Master Batian, wanting to obtain the peerless treasure he refined.

Wu Chaoxing's heart was even bigger, he thought that Master Batian would only serve them in the Star Artifact Pavilion and refine weapons for them for a lifetime.

And to find Master Batian, start from Mo Huasong.

If Mo Huasong had a background in a first-class sect, Wu Chaoxing would have to consider it carefully.But Mo Huasong was just a student, so it would be no problem to kidnap him casually.

"You want to find Master Batian?" Mo Huasong felt a little funny.

Master Batian is him, and he is standing beside them, but they don't know it.

"Yes." Wu Chaoxing nodded. "Mo Huasong, as long as you lead us to find Master Batian, I can spare your life."

Although Wu Chaoxing said so, Mo Huasong could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.

Hmph, only the dead can keep secrets, Wu Chaoxing will not let Mo Huasong go.As long as he finds Master Batian, it will be the time when Mo Huasong will die.

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "Okay then, go to hell."

Wu Chaoxing waved to the two bodyguards: "Do it."

The bodyguards moved towards Mo Huasong like a tiger descending a mountain.

Acquired seven martial arts, the strength is very good.

If they were in the world of martial arts, they would be a little confident, but unfortunately they met Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong shook his right hand, and a black light suddenly appeared. The two bodyguards felt pain in their right hand. When they looked down, their right hand had been cut off.

"Ah, boss, he used Master Batian's little black knife." The bodyguard screamed while clutching his severed hand.

Now Master Batian's Little Black Knife is very expensive, [-] billion [-] million, and there is still no source of supply.

We must know that warriors don't want to have a good weapon, and Master Batian's small black knife is not only sharp, but also easy to retract. After they buy it, of course they don't want to change hands.

For warriors, one billion or eight hundred million is nothing, they can find ways to earn it.

But a peerless weapon like Master Batian is hard to come by.No amount of money can compare to a small black knife.

As it is now, this Mo Huasong doesn't seem to know martial arts, but he can cut off their right hands with a small black knife. What a terrifying and peerless weapon.

"Stand back and let me do it." Wu Chaoxing took out a small black knife while speaking. "Mo Huasong, don't think that you are the only one who has one. I also have a small black knife."

The two bodyguards looked at the small black knife in Wu Chaoxing's hand enviously. If they had such a treasure in their hands just now, their right hands would not be broken.

Wu Chaoxing straightened his chest, and a powerful internal force emanated from his body.

"Wow, the boss is so powerful, so he is an acquired eighth level martial arts." The two bodyguards exclaimed in surprise.

Originally they thought that although Wu Chaoxing came from the world of martial arts, he was also a businessman with little strength.

But I didn't expect Wu Chaoxing to hide his strength all the time, and only now to show it.

Wu Chaoxing proudly walked towards Mo Huasong with a small black knife. In his eyes, Mo Huasong was just a small ant.

If he didn't want to ask Batian Master's whereabouts from Mo Huasong, he would have killed Mo Huasong early in the morning.

"A knife across the sky." Wu Chaoxing screamed suddenly, and a black light rose, sweeping towards Mo Huasong with a sharp knife aura.

Wu Chaoxing was ecstatic in his heart. He found that the use of the small black knife, combined with his all-out attack, had actually increased his attack strength by [-] to [-]% compared to before.

No wonder everyone likes Master Batian's Little Black Knife, it is truly a peerless treasure, and it cannot be compared with ordinary treasures.

Your lord's decision is wise, as long as Master Batian is taken back, their sect will be so powerful that others can't match it.

It's getting closer, getting closer, the powerful blade is about to hit Mo Huasong's body.

Wu Chaoxing laughed happily: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, did you see that my attack is so powerful that you can't resist it at all, so why don't you just stand there and wait to die?"

Before the words fell, Mo Hua relaxed.

With a "snap", the small black knife in Mo Huasong's hand cut off Wu Chaoxing's small black knife, and went straight to the opponent's chest.

"It's not good." Wu Chaoxing yelled inwardly that it was not good, and desperately used his lightness kung fu to fly away.

Mo Huasong's shot was so fast that he couldn't see how Mo Huasong made the shot.

Wu Chaoxing only saw a flash of black light, and then his little black knife broke.What's even more frightening is that Mo Huasong's attack did not stop, and continued to reap his life.

But how could Wu Chaoxing escape Mo Huasong's attack?In just an instant, Wu Chaoxing's chest was ripped open, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

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