Chapter 8: A Thousand Miles to Kill

"Whoever insults my mother must die. Mo Huasong's right hand was bruised, and his mobile phone was crushed.

"Master, don't be angry. The sword spirit appeared in the air and looked at Mo Huasong distressedly.

Mo Huasong said to the sword spirit: "Sword spirit, I want you to go to the capital now to kill Mo Huabai. ”

Such a far away, his reborn strength is not very strong, and it is only with the sword spirit that he can kill Mo Huabai with the Thousand Miles Pursuit Killing Spell.

"However, I don't have much energy now, and if I go that far, I may have to sleep for three months when I come back before I can recover some energy to help you. The sword spirit reluctantly pouted a cute little mouth.

For immortal cultivators, three months is just a blink of an eye. However, the sword spirit found that after Mo Huasong was reborn, his strength was very poor, and she was afraid that something would happen to him.

Mo Huasong and the sword spirit were originally in the same heart, and after feeling the sword spirit's worry, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, after I finish this matter, I will re-cultivate the divine skills, and I will soon be able to improve my strength." Besides, how can these people threaten me?"

Mo Huasong didn't brag, although his current strength was not strong, he could still cast some small spells, which was more than enough to deal with these worldly martial artists.

"Well, master, you have to be careful. The sword spirit hung his head helplessly. What the master decides, is not something she can change.

Mo Huasong asked Li Zitao: "Did Mo Huabai leave anything behind?"

"Yes, the last time he came to Zhanhai City, he gave me a gold pen, which is in my pocket. Li Zitao said hurriedly.

Mo Huasong took the golden pen and killed Li Zitao with a wave of his hand.

Originally, Mo Huasong wanted to spare Li Zitao's life, but Mo Huabai's words just now stimulated him.

In order not to threaten his mother, an enemy like Li Zitao should not live in the world.

Mo Huasong put the golden pen on the tea table in front of him, folded his hands, and whispered the incantation, and some energy fluctuations came out of his body.

In a moment, Mo Huasong's face turned pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead continued to flow.

But Mo Huasong did not stop and continued to chant the incantation.

Suddenly, a white light shot out from Mo Huasong's body, and after circling around the golden pen, it immediately burst into the sky and quickly disappeared into the air.

"Whew. Mo Huasong exhaled a breath of turbid air and wiped the beads of sweat from his face.

After he finished reciting the "Thousand Miles Chase Killing Mantra" just now, he felt a little tired physically.

It seems that he wants to refine his body well, improve the strength of his body, and not focus too much on refining auxiliary things.

On the side of the Mo family in the capital, Mo Huabai didn't know that Mo Huasong hung up his phone at first, and was still laughing at the phone: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you really know how to talk big, and you still say that you want me to die? I just want to insult your mother, what can you do with me? Otherwise, I will be your cheap stepfather first, and then let other subordinates be fooled." ”

"Hey, hey, Mo Huasong--" Mo Huabai saw that he said a lot of words, but he didn't hear Mo Huasong's thunderous sound, and then he realized that the other party had hung up.

He couldn't help but angrily shouted outside: "Uncle Lin." ”

A man of medium stature and about forty years old walked in and arched his hand, "Bai Shao, what do you command?"

The man's name is Mo Lin, he is a steward of the Mo family, his martial arts are strong, and he has reached the eightfold realm of the day after tomorrow, and he is deeply valued by Old Man Mo.

"I received a call from that Mo Huasong just now, he seems to want to kill Li Zitao and them, you call Zhanhai City, check it, see if Li Zitao and they are dead, and let people arrest Mo Huasong at that time. Mo Huabai smiled: "By the way, Mo Huasong also said that he wanted to kill me, it's really funny." ”

"Bai Shao, don't worry, I'll call someone to check now. Mo Lin hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Their Mo family is a big family in the capital, and it is not difficult to call someone to help check these small news.

Regarding Mo Huasong's words that he wanted Mo Huabai to die, Mo Lin disagreed.

Don't talk about Mo Huasong's waste, even if it is the young master of other families, he doesn't dare to say that he killed Mo Huabai.

You must know that the Mo family is full of masters here, usually Mo Huabai goes out, there are a large number of masters to follow, and if you want to kill Mo Huabai, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Bai Shao, don't be angry, how can Mo Huasong kill you? I think he is deliberately angry with you, just talking. Mo Lin persuaded Mo Huabai.

Mo Huabai said hatefully: "In addition, ask someone to find out where Wu Yuzhen is, damn, you must arrest that slut who stole people, untie her clothes, feed her a few CU pills, I want to let our Mo family's subordinates line up for her to steal." ”

Mo Lin had just finished making a phone call, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Wu Yuzhen is a member of the Wu family, if their Mo family sends someone to arrest her, and she still does that, is it appropriate?

But Bai Shaodu gave such an order, if he didn't listen to him, he would not have any good fruit to eat in the future.

Just when Mo Lin hesitated, it seemed that a white light suddenly shone into the room, and it seemed that the room was a little brighter, and there was no white light. But Mo Huabai's body trembled next to him, and then slowly fell down.

"Bai Shao, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lin flew over in surprise.

When Mo Lin picked Mo Huabai up from the ground, he found that he had no signs of life.

"Someone, call the doctor quickly, there are assassins!" Mo Lin shouted loudly outside the door.

For a while, the Mo family was in a mess.

Not long after, an angry cry came from Mo's family: "Hurry up and find out who killed Hua Bai, and I want to destroy his whole family." ”

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After the sword spirit returned, there was really no energy.

She glanced at Mo Huasong faintly, and then entered Mo Huasong's body and fell asleep directly.

Mo Huasong didn't kill the woman, nor did he kill the two brothers of the Liu family, this kind of little person, he hasn't taken it seriously.

Mo Huasong performed a light body technique and flew outside.

But Mo Huasong used the Thousand Miles Chase Killing Spell just now, which consumed a lot of physical strength, but after flying a few kilometers, he didn't fly, and fell directly to the ground, slowly walking back.

There is very little aura on the earth, and I have to practice with the help of some heavenly and earthly treasures in order to quickly improve the strength of my body. Mo Huasong thought secretly in his heart.

Some of the medicinal materials they use in cultivation are estimated to be very expensive when they are sold in places such as medicinal herb stores.

Wu Yuzhen took Mo Huasong to Longxi County, Zhanhai City, and did not call the Mo family or the Wu family, but just opened a small company, as if business was becoming more and more difficult, and was squeezed out by his peers.

Of course, after last night's incident, Mo Huasong thought that even if they did business normally before, they would be conspired against by Mo Huabai and others.

No wonder when my mother was young, she was also a very capable female president in the Wu family.

But when you come to a place like Zhanhai City, you can open a small company to do business, but you can't make any money, and your business is getting worse and worse, and you owe a lot of debts.

Hmph, Li Zitao wants to hug Mo Huabai's thighs, and he must use the relationship of the Li family to make things difficult for them.

Li family, if I find out that you are plotting against my mother's company, I will settle accounts with you.

Of course, Mo Huasong would not think of using his mother's money to buy medicinal materials for cultivation, he was ready to find a way to make money to buy medicinal materials by himself.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong stopped and looked up at a plaque in front of him: "Pangjiazhuang".

"Huh, didn't the little Pang who helped me guard the door back then say that his worldly home was called Pangjiazhuang? It seems to be from Zhanhai City. Mo Huasong said to himself.