"Mo Huasong, what are you talking about?" Xiao Jie drank three bottles of beer, and her head was a little dizzy, she thought Mo Huasong was talking to her.

Mo Huasong pointed to the dining table over there and said, "That man has been staring at you." ”

"What, did he recognize me?" Xiao Jie looked over there worriedly.

She is a big star, and it is common for her to be harassed by some male fans. Therefore, when she usually goes out, she will bring more than two bodyguards with her to avoid any accidents.

Xiao Jie approached Mo Huasong in fear, this time because she followed Mo Huasong, so she didn't bring bodyguards.

Mo Huasong shook his head, his eyes were as sharp as murderous: "He is not an ordinary person, he may not be your fan." ”

The young man at the table over there was still eating beef skewers and drinking beer, as if he hadn't heard what Mo Huasong said.

Xiao Jie frowned in disbelief: "Are you mistaken?"

"That's right. He's using transfiguration now, and what you're seeing now isn't his real mask. And he restricts his true qi, he should be a cultivator. This is also the reason why Mo Huasong attaches great importance to it.

If it was a martial arts cultivator, he wouldn't worry about anything.

Just when Xiao Jie wanted to refute Mo Huasong's words, the young man stood up and looked up at Mo Huasong: "You are a garbage with the strength of the Qi refining layer, and you dare to be verbose in front of me." ”

After saying that, a powerful true qi burst out from his body, making people feel that their whole body was suppressed and they would die at any time.

"Don't fight here. "The boss kicked out of it.

"Bang. ”

With a flick of the young man's right hand, the boss was directly knocked back into the house, knocking over a lot of things, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Ahh Only then did Xiao Jie realize that the young man's horror was terrifying.

Even if his bodyguard is there, he is not an opponent of youth.

Mo Huasong stared at the young man and asked, "What do you want?"

"I never force others to do things, I will take Xiao Jie away, but I won't force her, and wait until she serves me willingly. As he spoke, the young man took out a flower fan and fanned it in a chic manner.

"Although Xiao Jie is no longer a pure woman, it is of no use to my supplement. But she is beautiful and has a good voice, and I would love to try the sound of her screaming in bed, whether it is very beautiful and charming. The flower gentleman licked his lips with his tongue, a look of excitement.

"No, I don't. Xiao Jie shook her head and refused.

The flower gentleman looked at Mo Huasong coldly: "Boy, although your strength is not strong, you still have some ability, and you can quietly bring Xiao Jie out from under my nose." ”

"Then how did you follow you here?" Mo Huasong asked.

"When Xiao Jie was singing on stage, I had already put the tracker on her hair. Wherever she runs tonight, I'll find her. "The flower gentleman looks down on a little person like Mo Huasong, so tell him the truth, anyway, he will die in a while.

Xiao Jie asked Mo Huasong worriedly: "Is he very powerful?"

"Not awesome. Mo Huasong shook his head. "You can do it behind my back, I'll get rid of him, and I'll take you back. ”

Mo Huasong walked towards the flower gentleman, his eyes were solemn.

In his memory, the flower gentleman is a mysterious figure in the Wanhuamen of the Xiuzhen Realm, with very high strength and many secret methods, and is a well-known flower thief in the Xiuzhen Realm.

He was a figure in the cultivation realm that everyone shouted to kill, but for so many years, no one could kill him, but the person who chased him died.

This is a very difficult character, and as soon as he strikes, he will be killed, and he cannot be allowed to escape. Generally speaking, a flower thief like a flower gentleman has a very high light skill, comes and goes freely, and no one can stop him.

"Whoosh. Mo Huasong had a small white sword in his hand.

This is a spiritual weapon that he refined with a half-stage magic weapon dyed with white pothos, although the material is very poor, but in front of a supreme refining master like Mo Huasong, of course, it can decay and magical.

"Go. Mo Huasong's right hand moved, and the little white sword shot towards the flower gentleman as if it were alive.

"What?spirit weapon?you, you actually have a spirit weapon?" the flower gentleman's eyes widened.

Generally speaking, the people in the cultivation realm use all magic weapons. Even if it's a magic weapon, it's not simple.

Magic weapons are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and superb, and the best magic weapons are very rare, and only the refining masters of the cultivation realm can refine them.

The refining masters of each interface are different, like the refining masters of the martial arts cultivation world, who can only refine treasure weapons.

The master of refining weapons in the cultivation realm can refine magic weapons.

A master of refining weapons at a higher level interface, who can refine spiritual weapons, etc.

As for the grandmaster, no one dared to call himself like that. After all, the Refining Sect Master is the founder of the sect and has his own strong strength.

Like a flower gentleman, he only has high-grade magic weapons in his hands, and their master also has the best magic weapons. But he didn't expect that this worldly kid actually had a spiritual weapon, how could he not be ecstatic?

The spiritual weapon is to drip blood to recognize the Lord.

As long as he kills the other party, the little white sword will belong to him. Thinking of this, the flower gentleman's face showed greed.

A spiritual weapon like this, in their cultivation realm, is a good treasure that everyone wants to grab when they break their heads.

Hahaha, his luck is so good, thinking that he can come to the world to relax, and he can actually meet such a good fortune.

If you let the flower gentleman know that the spiritual weapon he dreamed of was just a small thing that Mo Huasong had refined at will, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

The flower gentleman flew towards the little white sword, he thought that with his strength in the foundation building period, it would be like playing to destroy Mo Huasong, and he didn't have to care about it.

But as soon as he flew into the air, a white light flashed, and the little white sword shot towards him like thunder and lightning.

"Not good. Hua Junzi just wanted to use a magic weapon to resist, but the little white sword was too fast, and it directly pierced his shoulder, and a blood hole exploded, and blood spurted out.

"That's what you can do?" Mo Huasong sneered at the flower gentleman with cold eyes.

You are numb, you have the ability not to attack me with a spiritual weapon?

You must know that the spirit weapon is too powerful, even if it is a person with strength in the Qi refining period, he can dare to argue with the master of the foundation building period.

Of course, it also has to be a situation where the strength is not much different.

Like Mo Huasong is now only a sixth-layer strength of qi refining, and he is a ninth-level foundation building period, this is a difference of more than a dozen realms, how could Mo Huasong use a spiritual weapon to hurt him?

"Boy, I decided not to kill you yet, I will arrest you and let a thousand men force you to death. The flower gentleman jumped angrily.

After speaking, Hua Junzi took out a pill and ate it, and the blood hole that was still bleeding just now slowly closed and quickly recovered.

Xiao Jie looked at this strange thing in surprise, this is too hard to believe, how is this possible?

"Whoosh. "The flower gentleman pulled out a long sword, it is a high-grade magic weapon, and it is also a very good weapon in the cultivation realm.

Mo Huasong looked at the long sword, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The material of this long sword is even better than that dyed by white porot, and it can be used to refine spiritual weapons.

As long as the mother has a spiritual weapon on them, even if their strength is not strong, they can still resist the attack of the master.