The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 882

Mo Huasong rolled Feilong's eyes and asked, "What do you mean by this? Men, you can play as much as you want, what are you afraid of?"

"Ah!" Fei Long opened his eyes wide, looking at Mo Huasong in disbelief.

Didn't Mo Huasong scold him for going to Yihong Court all the time?Why do you say such things now?

Is this still Mo Batian?Did he get water in his head?

"Did the people from Yihong Court beat you?" Mo Huasong asked suddenly.

Feilong was stunned for a moment again, the burden was thrown too fast, right?

What is the connection between going to Yihong Courtyard by yourself and being beaten by others?

Suddenly, Feilong's small eyes lit up, and he glanced excitedly at Mo Huasong: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Immediately, Feilong shouted loudly: "Brother Batian, they seem to have beaten me, you have to help me take revenge."

Feilong was secretly sweating, feeling that there was a shadow in his heart.

Can Mo Huasong still talk properly?

Inside, the thugs of Yihongyuan saw that Mo Huasong was so handsome and was called a brother by Feilong, so they knew that this was the legendary Mo Batian.

They rushed out and said: "Master Batian, we didn't fight Feilong, we just told him not to enter our Yihong Courtyard."

Mo Huasong gave Feilong a blank look, and scolded: "Feilong, you are really useless, you haven't even been beaten for this?"

"I, I—" Fat Long was almost speechless.

What kind of talk is this? Is it useful if you get beaten up?When did Mo Huasong become so brainless?

Mo Huasong turned his head and stared at the thugs: "Which one of you scolded Fat Dragon just now? You scolded him so incompetent that he was about to die."

"I—" Fei Long couldn't keep up with Mo Huasong's train of thought.

Mo Huasong glared at Fei Long again, and said via voice transmission: "Fei Long, quickly lie on the ground and pretend to be dead."

"He, they didn't hit me." Fat Dragon had a bitter look on his face.

"Your sister, you can't pretend to be dead. They said you scolded you, so you haven't been hurt psychologically?" Mo Huasong was really angry this time.

Fat Dragon's eyes lit up, and he immediately fell to the ground, his feet twitching very regularly.

First the left foot, then the right foot, then back to the left foot—

Mo Huasong was secretly sweating, there is something wrong with this fat dragon's acting skills, did something like this happen?
Mo Huasong didn't care about it, and turned around to stare at the thugs: "You are too hateful. Fat Dragon kindly went in to take care of your business, why didn't you not appreciate it, and even scolded him, causing him a serious physical and mental blow. I won't let you go."

The thugs were secretly sweating, why take care of our business, are those girls' business good?

They hurriedly explained: "Master Batian, we didn't scold him, we just stopped him from going in, we just said a few words about him."

"Hmph, I said a few words in your mouths, but they must have been terribly scolded. Anyway, I don't care, you should cure Fat Dragon quickly, or you will lose money." Mo Huasong originally wanted to get rid of these people The money, of course, will not reason with them.

After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong walked up to them, waved his right hand, and immediately locked them in place.

Mo Huasong searched their money and went inside.

Seeing that Mo Huasong went in to search for things, that idiot Feilong immediately jumped up from the ground and ran in to search for things.

He completely forgot that if he didn't fall to the ground and pretend to be sick, why would he search other people's things?

But those thugs didn't dare to say more, for fear that Mo Huasong would kill them if he got angry.

Even if their martial arts are abolished, they don't know where to cry?
Mo Huasong was still a decent person, he didn't steal money from those girls, he just went to the warehouse of Yihonghui, grabbed the things and left.

When Mo Huasong went outside, he stretched out his hand and untied their acupuncture points. "This time I will take a small amount of money from you to compensate. If you still scold Feilong next time, I will definitely not let you go."

The thugs secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mo Huasong leave.

Money is a trivial matter, as long as their lives are saved.

Besides, the money on them all belonged to Yihong Courtyard.Just grab it, anyway, when Mo Batian's name is reported, Yihong will not blame them.

As for Feilong, he has no shame. He sees that he can't hold the valuables, so he makes plans for those chairs, irons and other things.

So the tables, chairs, iron pots and other things in Yihong Courtyard were all swept away by Feilong.

I don't know where people eat, where they sit and what they eat with.

When Mo Huasong and the others returned there, Feilong immediately rushed to eat.

Pang Yishan is very experienced, he asked for forty bowls of rice to be prepared for Feilong early in the morning, so that he wouldn't grab things from others by then.

After eating, Mo Huasong and the others came outside the town, and then Mo Huasong summoned the flying beast from the magic weapon space.

The flying beast took the elixir inside and rested for another hour, and has recovered its strength.

They continued to fly towards Wushan City, and it was estimated that they would arrive in a few days. Mo Huasong was afraid that Zeng Chunyu and the others would be in danger.

Alas, I hope those news can be sent out, so that the masters of Yuedu Kingdom will not dare to mess around.

And Wu Yuzhen and the others didn't start to be curious about the cultivation world, they all thought about cultivation.

Mo Huasong simply put them all into the magic weapon space, so that the flying beast can save some effort.

In the evening, the flying beast didn't dare to fly, so Mo Huasong took it in and flew forward with his lightness kung fu.

Generally speaking, practitioners dare not fly at night.

Because there are too many dangers at night, especially some unknown poisons or beasts, they also come out to look for food.

When Mo Huasong flew for an hour, he was attacked by some dark things.

However, Mo Huasong Yi Gao was bold and swung his long sword to kill.

In addition, when there are poisonous objects attacking in front, many fierce beasts will kill them from behind.

The black ghost fire flew out and directly wiped out those beasts.

Although Mo Huasong was flying alone, but with the black ghost fire and sword spirit, it was different.

Therefore, even if Mo Huasong encountered many beasts and poisons, he was still killed by Mo Huasong and the others.

Over time, those things did not dare to approach Mo Huasong, lest they be killed.

Of course, Mo Huasong also spent a lot of true energy this night, which required him to replenish it with a lot of spirit stones.

If it hadn't been for noon, he had robbed more than 1 million spirit stones at Yihong Courtyard, and he would still be very poor now.

But in order to get to Wushan City earlier, Mo Huasong couldn't care less.

On the next morning, Mo Huasong with a tired face called out the flying beast, and let it fly towards Wushan City.

Thanks for the reward of Nengfa.

(End of this chapter)