The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 432 They Did It On Purpose
Ba Ge, as expected, someone provoked Mo Batian before he came to the Yimu family to kill people.

There are already many versions of the legend about Mo Batian in China.

No matter which version, there is a fixed legend, that is, Mo Huasong likes to kill people very much, and whoever provokes dies.

Feilong hurriedly asked the head of the Yimu family to call all the warriors of the Yimu family, especially the man who was a little fat and potbellied.

Not long after, some members of the Yimu family were called over.

The man with a big belly was also among them, and he said angrily to the martial artist next to him: "Brother, you must help me, and when you are free, help me go to the hotel to find those two people, and you must kill them .”

"There is no problem with this, but you are responsible for the one-stop service at night." The potbellied man nodded and patted his back pocket proudly: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you find a very beautiful girl."

When the man patted his back pocket, his expression changed. "Hey, where's my wallet?"

Suddenly, the man looked up and saw Feilong in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother, that person beat me. I didn't expect him to come to our Yimu family by himself. It seems that he is looking for death."

At this time, Feilong also found that man, and excitedly shouted: "Patriarch Yimu, it's that man, you kill him quickly."

Just now, Patriarch Yimu has secretly announced the news that Mo Batian is in their family, so of course he is thinking of procrastinating now.

So, Fei Long recognized one of his subordinates, and he immediately called that subordinate over.

The fat man pointed at the fat dragon angrily and shouted: "Patriarch, that person is very arrogant, saying that our Yimu family is nothing, and he wants to destroy our family."

Anyway, it was fanning the flames, and the fat man wanted to make more fire, but no one else knew about it anyway.

Hearing what his subordinates said, Patriarch Yimu was so angry that he used his internal strength to beat the fat man to the ground. "Ba Ge, why did you provoke him?"

If Mo Batian hadn't been provoked by his subordinates, their family would not have died.

Feilong walked over to add insult to injury, and continued to hit the fat man.

"Ahhh, don't hit me, Patriarch, Senior Brother, hurry up and save me, that dwarf hit me." The fat man screamed.

But no matter what he calls, no one cares about him.

Even Patriarch Yimu dare not provoke Mo Batian, what are they?

"Damn it, kill him." Patriarch Yimu cursed bitterly.Who is he to offend?What are you doing to provoke this Mo Batian?

Mo Huasong didn't care about this, and asked the Yimu Patriarch directly: "Hurry up and move out all the good things in your family. If you are slower, I will kill someone."

"Mo Batian, I didn't provoke you, but my subordinates, you can kill him." Patriarch Yimu didn't want to bring good things to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong sneered, said nothing more, and slashed at Patriarch Yimu with his little white sword.

With a sound of "whoosh", Patriarch Yimu's right leg was chopped off.

"Ah." Patriarch Yimu screamed as he looked at his broken right leg.

This Mo Batian was indeed a demon killer, he would kill if he wanted to, and he would not say a word to him at all.

Mo Huasong continued to ask: "Patriarch Yimu, you just said that the person who provoked me is your subordinate, of course you have to bear it. Hurry up and give me something, otherwise, I will take your other three limbs Cut them all down."

"No, hurry up and get your things, hurry up, I'm going to die." Patriarch Yi Mu really knew how terrible Mo Huasong was this time.

Knock people down if they disagree, and if he doesn't get something out quickly, he will be killed.

A moment later, two warriors came over carrying a big sack.

Mo Huasong opened the big bag, saw that there were a lot of medicinal materials in it, and nodded with satisfaction.

The Yimu family still has something, although there are not as many as the Mo family's Long family, but there are two-thirds of them.

Feilong shouted: "Patriarch Yimu, I know you still have something, take it out quickly, gold and silver treasures are also fine."

"What? Mo Batian, you are a master, what do you want those things for?" Patriarch Yimu called.

"Take the money, you are warriors anyway, so holding that thing is useless." Mo Huasong's heart moved, Feilong was right.

Anyway, people like them all have international bank numbers, so it is very convenient to transfer money.

Even if it is one trillion yuan, it can be transferred immediately.

Mo Huasong pointed at Patriarch Yimu and shouted, "Bring over your mobile phone and the password."

Patriarch Yimu wanted to say something, but Feilong had rushed over, snatched his cell phone, and even snatched the money in his wallet.

Feilong looked at the money in the wallet and nodded excitedly.

Patriarch Yimu was secretly sweating, who is this?Is it a congenital martial arts master?

And Mo Batian, is he a master of martial arts?Why do you want more money?

But when Patriarch Yimu watched Mo Huasong raise the little white sword, he was so frightened that he hurriedly said the password.

Soon, Mo Huasong transferred Patriarch Yimu's money equivalent to 2000 billion Huaxia coins, and he transferred it to his mother casually.

"Brother Batian, I'm running errands with you, why don't you give me tens of billions?" Fat Long said with a slobbering face.

"Don't worry, I will pay for your meals for the whole year." Mo Huasong walked outside with a smile.

Patriarch Yi Mu hastily called his subordinates: "Hurry up and take me to the hospital, and my leg, you have to carry it too."

Bage, look at Mo Batian's appearance, it's not his subordinates who provoked them, they deliberately provoked his subordinates, and then came to the Yimu family to blackmail them.

Patriarch Yi Mu thought of the things that Mo Batian looted just now, and his heart ached terribly.

But now he can't take care of so much, so let's talk about saving his life in a hurry.

Mo Huasong went outside and found that there were many people following him on the street outside.

Feilong also found out, and exclaimed excitedly: "Brother Batian, money is coming again."

"Well, you can do whatever you want, anyway, this is the Black Country." Mo Huasong nodded.

As long as there is such a place, Mo Huasong will have the feeling of flexing his muscles.

With a sound of "whoosh", Mo Huasong flew to the side of a black country spy, and then with a swing of the little white sword, he directly chopped off the spy's head.

"Run, Mo Batian is going to kill someone." The other ninjas turned around and left when they realized something was wrong.

How could Mo Huasong let them escape?Flying directly there, one sword and one head, and quickly killed the other party.

"Don't you know? When I was in China, whoever followed me would die." Mo Huasong sneered.

Feilong also grabbed a warrior, and after a while of questioning, he finally asked the name of a family.

"Brother Batian, there is a family in front of us, let's go and rob." Fat Dragon rubbed his little hands excitedly.

Mo Huasong rolled Feilong's eyes and said, "Feilong, what do you mean by that? This is not robbery, but revenge."

(End of this chapter)