Eight Ge, sure enough, someone provoked Mo Batian first, and he would come to the Yimu family to kill people.

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

No matter which version it is, there is a fixed legend that Mo Huasong is very fond of killing, and whoever provokes him dies.

The fat dragon hurriedly asked the head of the Imu family to call all the warriors of the Imu family, especially the man who was a little fat and pot-bellied.

It didn't take long for some people from the Imu family to be called.

The pot-bellied man was also among them, and he said angrily to the warrior next to him: "Senior brother, you must do me a favor, and when you are free, help me go to the hotel to find those two people, and you must kill him." ”

"There's no problem with this, but you're responsible for the one-stop service at night. The pot-bellied man nodded, patting his back trouser pocket proudly: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you find a very beautiful girl." ”

The man's face changed as he patted his back trouser pocket. "Hey, where's my wallet?"

Suddenly, the man looked up and saw the fat dragon in front of him, and shouted in surprise: "Senior brother, it was that person who 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 the man and shouted excitedly: "The head of the Yimu family, that is the man, you quickly kill him." ”

Just now, the head of the Yimu family had secretly released the news that Mo Batian was in their family, and now of course he was thinking about delaying time.

So, the fat dragon recognized one of his men, and he immediately called that one over.

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

Anyway, it's fanning the flames, and the fat man wants to light more fire, and no one else knows anyway.

When the head of the Yimu family heard his subordinates say this, he was so angry that he used his internal strength to beat the fat man to the ground. "Eight Ge, why are you messing with him?"

If it weren't for his subordinates who provoked Mo Batian, their family would not have died.

The fat dragon walked over and fell into the well, and continued to beat the fat man.

"Ahh The fat man screamed.

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

Even the head of the Yimu family didn't dare to provoke Mo Batian, what were they?

"Damn it, shoot him. The head of the Imu family hated and scolded. Who is he messing with? What are you messing with this Mo Batian?

Mo Huasong didn't care about this, and asked the head of the Yimu family directly: "You hurry up and move out all the good things in your family, if you slow down, I will kill someone." ”

"Mo Batian, it's not me who provoked you, it's my subordinate, you can kill him. "The head of the Yimu family doesn't want to bring good things to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong sneered, didn't say anything more, and directly waved the little white sword towards the Yimu family master.

With a "whoosh", the right leg of the head of the Imu family was cut off.

"Ahh The head of the Imu family screamed as he looked at his broken right leg.

This Mo Batian is really a demon killer, he can kill people if he wants to, and he won't say a word to him at all.

Mo Huasong continued to ask: "Master Yimu, you just said that the people who provoked me are your subordinates, of course you have to bear it. Give me something quickly, or I'll cut off all three of your other limbs." ”

"No, you guys hurry back and get something, hurry up, I'm going to die. "The head of the Yimu family really knew how terrible Mo Huasong was this time.

If he doesn't get something out quickly, he'll be killed.

In a moment, two warriors came over carrying a bag of hemp.

Mo Huasong opened the hemp bag, looked at the many medicinal materials inside, and nodded with some satisfaction.

This Yimu family still has something, although it is not as much as the Mo family and the Long family, but it is also two-thirds.

The fat dragon shouted: "Master of the Yimu family, I know you still have something, hurry up and take it out, and the gold and silver treasures will also do." ”

"What? Mo Batian, you are a master, what do you want those things for?" shouted the head of the Imu family.

"Take the money, you are also warriors anyway, and it is useless to hold that thing. Mo Huasong's heart moved, Feilong was right to say this.

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

Even if it's a trillion, you can transfer it immediately.

Mo Huasong pointed at the head of the Yimu family and shouted, "Take your mobile phone, and the password." ”

Before the head of the Imu family wanted to say something, the fat dragon had already pounced and snatched out his mobile phone, even the money in his wallet.

The fat dragon looked at the lot of money in his wallet and nodded excitedly.

The head of the Yimu family was secretly sweating, what kind of person is this? Is it an innate martial arts master?

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

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

Soon, Mo Huasong transferred the money that was now equivalent to 200 billion Huaxia coins from the head of the Yimu family, and he casually transferred it to his mother.

"Brother Batian, I ran errands with you, why do you have to give me ten billions, right?" said the fat dragon with a saliva face.

"Don't worry, I'll cover your food money for the whole year. Mo Huasong smiled and walked outside.

The head of the Imu family hurriedly called his subordinates: "Send me to the hospital quickly, and my legs, you have to hold them too." ”

Eight Ge, look at Mo Batian's appearance, where are their own subordinates provoking them, they deliberately provoked their own subordinates, and then came to the Yimu family to blackmail.

The head of the Imu family thought about what was looted by Mo Batian just now, and his heart was distressed.

But now he can't care so much, so let's hurry to save his life.

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

The fat dragon also found out, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Decepticon, it's time for money 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 has the feeling of showing his strengths.

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

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

Where would Mo Huasong let them escape? Fly directly over there, sword and head, and quickly kill the other party.

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

The fat dragon also caught a warrior, and after a while, he finally asked for the name of a family.

"Brother Decepticon, there is a family in front, let's go over and rob it. The fat dragon rubbed his little hands excitedly.

Mo Huasong glanced at Fei Long and said, "Fei Long, what do you mean by this? We are not robbing, we are taking revenge." ”

(End of chapter)