The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 205 Two Super Sects
Although Pang Wenjun sent people to wipe out the three sects, the current Zhanhai City seems to be undercurrents, and it seems that some people have other plans.

In particular, there was a lot of movement in the capital. Pang Wenjun was worried. If someone from a super sect really came, things would be different.

Although it is said that Mr. Mo is a master with the strength of a master, his super sect also has masters with the strength of a master.

When the time comes to fight, there will be many masters, and they won't be able to fight.

The subordinate who secretly called Pang Wenjun just now led the way and explained in detail what happened just now.

When passing by the open space ahead, Pang Wenjun found a young man wielding a small black knife.

"The owner, he is Su Weidong, Mr. Mo's good friend." The young man reminded him in a low voice.

Pang Wenjun's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "At that time, he fought with that bird man Pang Yishan?"

"Yes." The young man showed envy in his eyes.

Pang Yishan was really lucky, everyone was laughing at him that his little black knife broke, bad luck.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo looked at him pitifully, and actually helped him refine the broken knife again. Now the little black knife in his hand is the best treasure in Pangjiazhuang, and everyone is extremely jealous.

Pang Wenjun smiled slightly, and walked towards Su Weidong.

"Young Master Su, Young Master Su." Pang Wenjun walked to Su Weidong's side with a smile on his face.

Su Weidong was practicing his saber, when he saw someone approaching, he withdrew his saber and turned to look at Pang Wenjun. "Who are you?"

"I am Pang Wenjun, the owner of Pangjiazhuang, and I have been following Mr. Mo." Pang Wenjun smiled with a salivating face.

"You are the owner of Pang Zhuang?!" Su Weidong's eyes were full of surprise.

He has already learned about the situation of Pangjiazhuang from the security guard of the villa. It is a boss-level existence in Zhanhai City, and even the five major families dare not mess with them.

"Yes, Young Master Su, hello, hello, I've heard of you for a long time." Pang Wenjun hurriedly squeezed Su Weidong's left hand tightly.

"You knew me before?" Su Weidong was surprised.

Pang Wenjun was embarrassed all of a sudden, this "long-admired name" is just a polite remark, why is Su Weidong so serious?
"Young Master Su is practicing? How about we come and practice?" Pang Wenjun looked at the small black knife in Su Weidong's hand, his eyes glowed.

"Practice, that's good. If you attack me, I won't fight back." Su Weidong excitedly put away the little black knife.

Pang Wenjun is the owner of the villa, and his martial arts must be very good. It is good for him to fight with him.

"This is not good, let's fight the sword." Pang Wenjun shook his head desperately.

"Fighting swords? Isn't that bad?" Su Weidong didn't want to practice swords now, but wanted to test whether his diamond body could withstand Pang Wenjun's full blow.

"Okay, okay, let's fight the knife, and then I will attack you with all my strength, how about it?" Pang Wenjun saw Su Weidong's thoughts and said hastily.

Su Weidong nodded: "Okay, come on, let's fight the knife first."

Pang Wenjun swung his little black knife and slashed towards Su Weidong.

The two small black knives collided, and Pang Wenjun's little black knife broke.

"It's broken, your little black knife is broken." Su Weidong was taken aback.He cut off Pang Yishan's knife just now, and now he cut off Pang Wenjun's, what should I do?
"Great." Pang Wenjun patted his thigh excitedly.

"Great?" Su Weidong was secretly sweating.

Pang Wenjun yelled inwardly, his expression changed immediately, and he said with a mournful face: "Young Master Su, it's bad, my little black knife is broken, where is Mr. Mo now?"

"Hua Song is in the backyard." Su Weidong said.

Before the words finished, Pang Wenjun was already flying forward.

Hehehe, what he was waiting for was this sentence, and he also wanted to get a good treasure.

Pang Wenjun flew into Mo Huasong's villa, and saw him sitting on a chair in the living room, opposite to the beautiful Xiao Jie.

"Mr. Mo, it's not good. I fought with Young Master Su just now, and he broke my little black knife. He told me to come and find you." Pang Wenjun shook his head with a mournful face.

"Okay, Pang Wenjun, don't think that I don't know your trick. You wanted to break your little black knife yourself." Mo Huasong gave Pang Wenjun a white look.

"Ah, how do you know?" Pang Wenjun covered his mouth, shook his head and said, "Mr. Mo, how can I be so boring?"

Mo Huasong sneered: "You are so boring. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Mo Huasong's soul-seed was getting stronger and stronger. He was afraid that an enemy would sneak in just now, so he let go of his consciousness to check the situation in the manor.

Therefore, Mo Huasong heard clearly what Pang Wenjun and Su Weidong said just now.

Pang Wenjun didn't expect Mo Huasong to see through his trick, so he had to put away the broken knife in frustration. "Mr. Mo, although we have subdued these three factions, Zhanhai City seems to be in more chaos. Some unknown warriors have poured in. I'm afraid there will be more people coming here."

"Hmph, if they want to come, come, I'll wait for them." Mo Huasong sneered.

This is the reason why he kept the heads of Hailong and Tianpeng alive.

Those two people are both innate martial arts, so it's okay to be guard dogs for the time being.

"There is also the Mo family in the capital city. I heard that they have contacted the Cangshan faction. As long as they can send masters who know how to master martial arts." Pang Wenjun said what he was most worried about.

In front of master masters, they are really like ants, unable to resist at all.

Mo Huasong's eyes showed murderous intent, since the Mo family in the capital city didn't care about family affection, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Whoever dares to kill him, he will kill the other party, even if the other party is his own grandfather, he will not be lenient.

"In addition, we also found out that the master who was in the Li family last time was called Zou Yiqiu, and he was a core disciple of Shengtianmen, a super sect. It is said that they will also come to seek revenge on you." Pang Wenjun felt his body hurt while talking. Soft.

God, who the hell is Mr. Mo going to mess with?
The two super sects are powerful existences, how can they handle it?

Even if Mr. Mo is a grand master of martial arts, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, how can he beat so many masters of two super schools?

For example, Cangshan School and Shengtianmen are ancient super schools, and they don't know how many thousand years they have existed. They must have more than one master martial arts master.

If there are two masters in their sect, wouldn't it add up to four masters?How can they still fight?
Pang Wenjun found that following Mo Huasong, his heart was always about to be unbearable.

"Hmph, Cangshan faction and Shengtian sect, right? I've made a note of that. Even if they don't come to me, I'm going to settle accounts with them." Mo Huasong said coldly.

"Ah." Pang Wenjun glanced at Mo Huasong in surprise: "Mr. Mo, you still want to settle accounts with them?"

I'll go, for such a terrifying sect, they don't even have time to hide, why does Mr. Mo still go looking for them?This is undoubtedly an egg hitting a rock.

"Master Pang, are they very powerful?" Xiao Jie asked suddenly.

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