The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 289

"Ring ring ring." Mrs. Mo's cell phone sent a message.

Mrs. Mo took a look at the phone and couldn't help but be overjoyed. "It was a message from Yuzhen. She said that she and Hua Song would come to see me at Mo's house early in the morning. They are now resting at the hotel."

"What?" Mo Huaren's face showed surprise.

Mo Huasong is not dead?

How is this possible?I heard that there are many masters in the Niu family and the Wu family, and there are also innate martial arts masters. How could Mo Huasong not die?

Mo Huasong must die!
"Grandma, did you read it wrong? Aunt Wu Yuzhen only said she was coming?" Mo Huaren asked.

Mrs. Mo rubbed her eyes, looked at the phone carefully, and then handed the phone to Mr. Mo. "Old man, take a look, I seem to be right."

Mr. Mo took a look at his phone and found that the message Wu Yuzhen sent was correct. "So Mo Huasong is still alive."

Mo Huaren didn't speak anymore, and quietly took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the men monitoring Mo Huasong.

After a while, Mo Huaren's cell phone received a message, and his expression changed.

Mo Huasong really didn't die, that stupid subordinate didn't tell him Mo Huasong's whereabouts immediately.

An angry Mo Huaren continued to send messages on his mobile phone. In an instant, he sent several messages, which contained only one word: "Kill."

Mr. Mo was also on the phone nearby. He wanted to know what happened in the capital tonight through his relationship.

But to his disappointment, no matter how many calls he made, the reply to him was that he didn't understand.

Mr. Mo put down his phone, his eyes were full of thought. "Well, don't worry about it now, Mo Huasong and the others will come over tomorrow, and we'll talk about it later. It's too late now, you all go back and rest."

The Mo family left one after another. An angry Mo Huaren returned to his villa, took out his mobile phone and made an angry call.

In a secret organization somewhere in the black country, a dozen or so ninjas in black sat on the tatami mats, their faces full of anger.

"Arrogant, Huaxia Dog is too arrogant." A thin man in black angrily patted the small table in front of him.

It was strange that no matter how hard he slapped the table, those teacups would not move at all, let alone the water in them would come out.

"It seems that we want to let them know how powerful we are." The eyes of a man in black on the right showed anger, and the teacups on the table exploded and turned into powder in an instant.

"Yes, this matter can't be settled like this." The man in black behind nodded in agreement.

"Okay, pass my order and start the second plan. They must regret it." The man in black sneered just now, his voice lingering in the air.

The rest of the men in black nodded one after another, with grim expressions on their faces.

Mu Fanxuan was sleeping on the bed, looking at the room where there was no one else, she couldn't help thinking to herself.

Where did that elm go?Why doesn't he sleep in this room?

What should I do if he comes back to sleep with me later and wants to do that kind of thing with me again?

Mu Fanxuan covered herself with the quilt, and couldn't help thinking about the ripples on the plane and on the bed in the afternoon.

What a shame!
Didn't people say that there are only plowed cattle, but no plowed land?
Why does she feel a little tired?The more Mu Fanxuan thought about it, the more she blushed, and she was so ashamed that she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

Early the next morning, Mo Huasong happily entered the room.

Last night he was refining elixirs in the next room, and those natural materials and earthly treasures were really good, directly allowing him to refine a lot of good elixirs.

And after he absorbed five thousand spirit stones last night, his strength increased greatly, and the speed of refining pills was also much faster.

After two days, if he absorbs another few thousand spirit stones, his strength will increase by more than a dozen small realms.

At this time, Mo Huasong felt that his attack power was three hundred dragon power, and borrowing the energy of the sword spirit and fire spirit, it was estimated that the attack power was a thousand or hundreds of dragon power.

The strength of the sword spirit is still very strong, but the soul body can only be attacked by Mo Huasong.

Now that Mo Huasong is getting stronger, he will borrow more and more strength from the sword spirit.

When he came over, Mo Huasong took a few pills to repair the soul, which made the sword spirit's injury better.

Mu Fanxuan opened her reddish eyes when she heard the noise, feeling drowsy. "You just came back now? What time is it?"

"Lazy pig, the sun is already out. Hurry up and have breakfast. We're going to Mo's house later." Seeing Mu Fanxuan's dark circles, Mo Huasong couldn't help asking strangely: "Are you going to bed very late? Why? So sleepy?"

"I, I went to bed very early, maybe I'm a bit sleepy." Mu Fanxuan said guiltily.

This stinky guy didn't come back last night, causing her to wait all night, how dare he say that?

"By the way, where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back to sleep?" Mu Fanxuan felt nervous for no reason.Did he go to another beautiful woman?

When Mu Fanxuan got angry, the quilt slipped off her body, revealing her pure white body.

The black suspenders can't hide her arrogant figure at all, and people can't take their eyes away when they see it.

Mo Huasong looked at Mu Fanxuan with a smile: "What's wrong? You have been waiting for me all night, so you didn't sleep?"

Now Mo Huasong understands the main cultivation method of the Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Jue, which is to reconcile Yin and Yang.

He absorbed so many spirit stones last night, if he wanted to refine them completely, he needed a woman to help him reconcile them.

At this time, Mu Fanxuan was only wearing a pitiful little dress, and her sleepy appearance was not at all as tall as the cold and arrogant female president before, which made Mo Huasong feel a surge of enthusiasm in his heart when he saw it.

Seeing the heat in Mo Huasong's eyes, Mu Fanxuan pulled the quilt up to cover her body in panic. "You, don't look at it, and don't mess around. Aren't you having breakfast? Mom should be waiting for us."

"Hehehe, don't worry, I won't mess around, I will come very planned." After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong rushed towards Mu Fanxuan——

After refining the elixir all night, now is the time to practice the Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Art and relax yourself.

He didn't know this truth before, and there was no woman around him.

Of course, that was also because he couldn't find a woman who closed his eyes.

Alas, this may be providence.

When he was reborn, he had a relationship with this stupid woman.

That being the case, then obey God's will.

Mo Huasong waved his hand back, and the door of the room was closed.

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An hour later, Mo Huasong got up from the bed refreshed.

And Mu Fanxuan was so tired that she collapsed on the bed and gasped for breath: "Bad guy, I'm so tired, I want to sleep, I don't want to have breakfast."

"Okay then, I'll let the four female bodyguards stay here with you. Mom and I will go to Mo's house." Mo Huasong nodded and was about to leave the room.

"What? Go to Mo's house? I'll go too." Upon hearing this, Mu Fanxuan immediately sat up as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, not as tired as before.

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