The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 194 Mo Cheng is really proud
"Okay." Su Weidong is not afraid, anyway, with the support of Mo Huasong, the prince of Songhua Group, what is he afraid of?

Su Weidong drew out his small black knife and swung it at the small car.

"Crack." The little car was cut in half by the little black knife.

Mo Lin's eyes widened in shock: "Then, that's Master Batian's little black knife."

"Hero, we have some connections with Master Batian, please give me some support." Mo Lin cupped his hands and said, "Besides, we are from the Mo family in the capital, and the one behind is our third master Mo."

The Mo family in the capital city is no different than other small families, with a powerful super sect behind them, even Master Batian should give them some face.

When we were in Pangjiazhuang just now, didn't Pang Wenjun smile at them all over his face?

Su Weidong rolled his eyes: "I don't know who is Master Batian, and I don't know what the Mo family in the capital is."

Su Weidong carefully put the little black knife back, unexpectedly, what Mo Huasong gave was good.

"You, you dare to insult Master Batian—" Mo Lin was excited when he heard that.This matter can make a big fuss, if this kid must help Mo Huasong, then he will spread the words just now to the Jianghu, and someone will come to the other party to settle the score.

When Mo Huasong was about to ask Su Weidong to get rid of Mo Lin, his cell phone rang, and it was Wu Yuzhen calling.

"Mom." Mo Huasong answered the phone.

"Hua Song, I'm in the monitoring room now. I see what's going on outside of you. Don't fight with them. Let them in." Wu Yuzhen's voice was icy cold.

Mo Huasong refused, these people are aggressive, why let them in? "Mom, I'll just beat them away."

"Isn't Mom.'s words hard to use?" Wu Yuzhen said sternly.

Mo Huasong was taken aback, his mother had never spoken to him so harshly. "I see, Mom."

Mo Huasong hung up the phone, and asked the security guard to drive a tram to take Mo Chengzhen and the others in, while he and Su Weidong went in first.

Mo Huasong had just walked a few steps when the phone rang. It was Pang Wenjun calling.

"Mr. Mo." Pang Wenjun said respectfully.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's like this. The third master Mo from the Mo family in the capital came to see me this morning, and said he wanted to know your identity as Master Batian, and he wanted to buy your little black knife." Pang Wenjun said proudly. "Mr. Mo, Third Master Mo Chengzhen said that the meeting gift is twenty thousand-year-old ginseng."

Pang Wenjun thought that when Mo Huasong heard that the Mo family in the capital had sent so many thousand-year-old ginseng, he would definitely agree to meet Mo Chengzhen.

After all, they are from the Mo family in the capital city, they are very good.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Huasong heard this, he scolded angrily: "Pang Wenjun, what are you doing if you are full? Why do you touch all kinds of cats and dogs?"

"Ah, Mr. Mo, that's not an ordinary cat or dog, it's from the Mo family in the capital, and it's very good." Pang Wenjun was taken aback.

"I don't want to hear the words Mo's in the capital again. If you have any relationship with them, then we will never communicate with each other again." Mo Huasong said solemnly.

"Mr. Mo, don't get me wrong. I'll listen to you, and I won't pay attention to people from the Mo family in the capital." Pang Wenjun realized what he had heard, and immediately expressed his loyalty to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong hung up the phone without saying anything.

Seeing Mo Huasong and the others go in, Mo Lin immediately fanned the flames: "Third Master, Mo Huasong looks down on you."

Before coming here, Mo Huaren had secretly confessed to Mo Lin that it would be better for Mo Chengzhen to conflict with Wu Yuzhen and the others. In the end, Mo Chengzhen died with Wu Yuzhen and the others, and then things would be perfect.

From now on, the Mo family will truly belong to the Mo Huaren family. When Mo Chengming dies, Mo Chengzhen dies, and the Mo family will belong to them.

Therefore, when Mo Lin saw such an opportunity, of course he wanted to sow discord.

"Damn, this bastard, I must kill him." Mo Chengzhen said bitterly.

"Ring ring ring." Mo Chengzhen's cell phone rang.

Mo Chengzhen took out his mobile phone to look at it, and hurriedly hissed: "Don't talk, it's the old man calling."

Then Mo Chengzhen answered the phone with a respectful face: "Master, it's me."

"Chengzhen, when you arrived in Zhanhai City, did you see Master Batian?" Mr. Mo asked.

Mo Chengzhen hurriedly replied: "Old man, because Master Batian has been a little busy these two days, I first met Pang Wenjun, the owner of Pangjiazhuang. He was very enthusiastic about us and told me that Master Batian would definitely meet us. It is possible to form a close cooperation relationship with us.”

Anyway, Pang Wenjun has a good impression of them, he can brag as much as he can, and the old man will value him then.

"What about the little black knife? Did you ask? No matter how much it costs, you must buy one for Hua Ren." Mr. Mo urged.

Hearing what the old man said, Mo Chengzhen was so angry that his five holes were smoking.

Just now he saw Su Weidong using a small black knife, it was really powerful.

Such a sturdy luxury car was directly cut into two sections, which is very powerful.

It would be great if he had such a magic knife in his hand.

If it is said to buy a small black knife as the family heirloom of the Mo family, Mo Chengzhen will still agree.After all, he is also planning to find another woman to have a baby. After 20 years, their house will rise again.

But when Mr. Mo said he bought a small black knife for Mo Huaren, Mo Chengzhen was 1 unhappy.

But when the old man confessed, Mo Chengzhen had no choice but to agree. "Old man, don't worry. Don't you worry about my work? Pang Wenjun gave us a lot of face and said that he will cooperate with our Mo family to do business in the future."

"Okay, okay, okay, Chengzhen, you have done a very good job. When you return to the capital, I will serve you a celebration drink." Mr. Mo said happily.

"By the way, old man, we came to Wu Yuzhen's place just now. They were very arrogant. They not only ignored us, but even hired some experts to hurt A Biao." Mo Chengzhen thought that he would file a complaint now, and let Mo Lin When you do it, you will be famous as a teacher.

It is estimated that Mo Huasong's friend, knowing the name of their Mo family in the capital, would turn pale with fright and dare not help Mo Huasong anymore.

"What? They can hurt A Biao?" Mr. Mo was shocked.You must know that Ah Biao is an acquired eightfold martial arts.

Mo Chengzhen didn't take it seriously: "A Biao was probably injured because of his carelessness. I will let Mo Lin do it later, and I must not spare them lightly."

"By the way, Chengzhen, you need to find out who is behind Wu Yuzhen and the others? Is it related to the Wu family?" Mr. Mo reminded.

Mo Chengzhen hung up the phone, with a pensive look on his face.

That's right, with Wu Yuzhen and the others' ability, how could they support a group worth 1000 billion.

No matter how capable Wu Yuzhen is, if there is no one behind her, she will definitely be eaten to the bone by her opponent.

And it is not an ordinary family or sect that can support a large consortium like the Songhua Group.

As the old man said, if the Wu family supports Wu Yuzhen now, things will be a bit difficult.

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