Chapter 248: I Didn't Spit
Mo Huasong nodded, and then took out his usual small black knife from his arms.
The quality of this little black knife is better than the average one, and it would be good for her to hold it.
"I took your weapon, what do you use?" Mu Fanxuan asked worriedly.
"I still have it. Mo Huasong smiled and took out a small black knife.
The female bodyguard in the back was secretly sweating, the young master was really a master of the sky, and there were so many small black knives on his body.
You must know that the price of the little black knife is getting more and more expensive now, and a martial artist like them, let alone 10 billion, even if 100 billion is given, they will not sell it.
With the little black knife in hand, they can dare to argue with the innate martial arts masters!
For martial artists, strength is the right way, and any money is a floating cloud.
To put it mildly, what is 100 billion?
As long as they want, as long as they wield a knife to find the head of a family, the other party will directly give them the money. If they don't give money, they will lose their lives.
For example, the Li family was wiped out by the young master, and the 100 billion belonged to the Songhua Group.
"Okay, I'll take it. Mu Fanxuan took the little black knife, and her face was full of joy.
Although he was still a bit macho at times, he was kind to her.
So, she used to call him a bastard, but now she doesn't call him, and changes it to elm.
Mo Huasong was not reluctant to give that attack weapon to Mu Fanxuan, but she was not strong enough to use it at all.
Mo Huasong asked Mu Fanxuan to take out the jade on her neck, and when she was confused, he had already taken out his magic weapon and carved a rune on the jade.
In the past, Mo Huasong's strength was not strong, and he could not carve a deep rune on the defensive jade.
Now he is already a third-turn qi refining second-level martial art, and his strength is so strong that he doesn't know what realm it should be equivalent to.
Only by fighting with masters above the Jindan stage can you know the realm you are in.
Under some carving, there are a few more small symbols on the jade. In the end, Mo Huasong bit his middle finger, and a drop of blood fell on the rune just now.
"Whoosh. "The rune had magically vanished.
Mu Fanxuan looked at Mo Huasong's broken fingers, and asked distressedly, "Yumutou, don't you hurt?"
"It hurts. Mo Huasong nodded.
He's not an idiot, can he bite his finger without hurting?
"Then you still bite?" Mu Fanxuan stomped his foot angrily.
"It's okay, in this case, this defensive jade of yours will be different. Mo Huasong hung the defensive jade weapon on Mu Fanxuan's neck again.
It used to be only possible to defend once, but now it is three times.
And the defense level is also a lot higher, not ordinary people can hurt her.
Now what he is most worried about is her, she doesn't know martial arts, and her bodyguard strength is poor.
If it weren't for the lack of time, he really wanted to raise the strength of these two female bodyguards to innate martial arts.
But they had just taken the pill, and the amount of medicine in their bodies had not yet been completely refined. If you eat another one now, it will only break their bodies.
Mo Huasong glanced at Mu Fanxuan: "When you go out to eat at night, be careful." β
"What's wrong, you're worried about me?" asked Mu Fanxuan slyly.
"No, no. Mo Huasong hurriedly shook his head desperately: "How could I worry about you." β
Mu Fanxuan glared at Mo Huasong and didn't say anything more.
Mo Huasong went over to Wu Yuzhen's side to explain a few words, and also went out.
Wu Yuzhen said that she hadn't been back to the capital for a few years, and she used to have some friends in the capital and wanted to visit.
In the past, she left the capital in a broken place, but now it is different, she has a Songhua Group with a market value of 100 billion, so she has to show off in front of her friends.
This time, Wu Yuzhen invited them to dinner at the most expensive hotel in the capital, don't think that she Wu Yuzhen is a useless person.
And all of this, Mu Le has arranged.
Now several people from the Mu family in the capital have been sent over to serve Wu Yuzhen and them.
On the contrary, Mo Huasong doesn't need others to follow, he just needs a car.
Mo Huasong went downstairs, and a Mu family driver hurriedly greeted him. "Mr. Mo, Young Master Mu Le asked me to be responsible for driving you. β
Mo Huasong frowned slightly: "Didn't I tell Mu Le that I drove by myself?"
The driver of the Mu family hurriedly said: "Mr. Mo, Young Master Mu Le thinks about it this way, now the road in the capital is much more complicated than before, and if you want to do something, it is not convenient to park." β
"Alright, let's go to the Night Garden now. "Mo Huasong is right to think about it, it is better to let the driver drive.
The driver hurriedly got into a Mercedes-Benz next to him and drove Mo Huasong to the night park.
The Night Garden is a very large trading place in the capital, which not only has medicinal herbs, antiques, and even some strange things.
The Gubo Market in Zhanhai City is equivalent to a condensed version of the night garden.
The area of the Night Garden is ten times that of the Gubo Market, and even merchants from all over the country often come to the Night Garden to buy some good things.
The driver was very familiar with the roads in the capital, and half an hour later, he drove to the night park.
"Mr. Mo, this card has my mobile phone number, if you come out, you can call me, I will wait near the door. The driver said respectfully.
"Good. Mo Huasong didn't say much, opened the car door and walked down.
Sure enough, the Night Park is not the same as the Gubo Market.
At the entrance of the Gubo Market, there are many people selling fakes, and there are some aunts and uncles wearing red armbands at the gate of the Night Garden, walking back and forth, which is daunting.
Inside, Mo Huasong saw rows of shops, and he was surprised by the number of shops.
He came once when he was a child, and it didn't seem to have so many shops.
I didn't expect that a few years later, the night garden would change so much.
There was a short and thin man in front of him who spat on the ground, and an agile figure immediately flew over, and the speed was no less than that of a martial arts master.
"Boy, you actually spit on the ground and are fined ten yuan. The woman who rushed to the short man was an aunt in her fifties, who quickly pulled a receipt for a fine from her waist bag and held out her left hand to ask for money.
"I'll go, Auntie, you're so old, your eyes are bad, aren't you? Which eye did you see me spitting?" the man jumped angrily.
But that aunt is more than 1.6 meters tall, and he is only 1.5 meters, even if he jumps, he is not as tall as the aunt.
Mo Huasong saw clearly, that short and thin man was actually the number one god stick fat dragon in the rivers and lakes.
The aunt scolded angrily: "I saw it in both eyes, and it was inβhuh, what about phlegm?"
Auntie looked at it, but she didn't see where the phlegm was.
It turned out that the cunning fat dragon landed his feet on the phlegm when he jumped up and landed.
Just now, he kept twisting his legs, and it is estimated that the phlegm was turned away by him.
"Hey, hey, you didn't see the phlegm, then I'm not spitting, so you don't have to fine my money. The fat dragon looked proud.
The aunt turned her head and saw Mo Huasong on the right, and immediately ran over in a hurry.
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