Chapter 29: I Don't Like You

Today is my birthday, I wish myself a happy birthday.

When Mu Fanxuan heard Ma Jun say this, his face turned pale with fright.

Mo Huasong may not know the power of the martial arts sect, but she does.

Those people are strong in martial arts, and they are not afraid of others at all.

In the past, Mu Fanxuan also wanted to invite two masters of the martial arts sect to be bodyguards, but when he heard that these masters would ask for an annual salary of hundreds of years, he didn't invite them again.

There is no reason to offend these people at all, only to be killed by them.

"Mo Huasong, you hurry up. Mu Fanxuan gritted her teeth and told Mo Huasong to leave here quickly.

Although she hated Mo Huasong very much in her heart, she didn't know why, at this time, she didn't want Mo Huasong to die here.

"Damn, Mu Fanxuan, you care so much about Mo Huasong, and dare to say that you don't cuckold me?" Ma Jun saw that Mu Fanxuan cared so much about Mo Huasong, and asked Mo Huasong to flee quickly, and he was angry. "Big brother, you quickly break all five legs of this kid. ”

Mo Huasong looked at Mu Fanxuan a little unexpectedly, she was still fierce to him just now, but when she was in danger, she seemed to want him to escape again.

Mu Fanxuan saw that Mo Huasong not only didn't flee quickly, but was still looking at her, so angry that she stomped her feet.

This rogue man, at this time, why is he still looking at her, he should run away quickly, does he want to die?

The two of them rushed over, they wanted one to catch Mu Fanxuan and the other to abolish Mo Huasong.

At this time, the sword spirit appeared from the sky.

Mo Huasong glared at the sword spirit: "You don't have the strength to fight now, what are you doing here?"

"Hee-hee, master, I'm just out to see the excitement. The sword spirit spat out his pink tongue, looking mischievous and cute. "That Sister Mu Fanxuan is still very good to you, telling you to flee quickly at a critical time. I think she might like you too. ”

"I don't want her to like it. Mo Huasong disagreed.

Your own woman, whether she likes it or not, just listen to herself.

Sword Spirit continued: "Master, it's not right for you to deal with it like this, sometimes killing can't solve the problem. If Ma Jun goes out and says that the two of you are having an affair, it will damage Mu Fanxuan's sister's reputation. ”

Mo Huasong didn't say much to Jian Ling, because the big head rushed up.

When the warrior stretched out his right hand and wanted to grab Mo Huasong, Mo Huasong's right hand moved, and the black light flashed, and the warrior screamed: "My hand, it hurts." ”

One palm fell to the ground, and the right hand of the warrior was only a wrist, and the palm was cut off by Mo Huasong's small black knife.

But the little black knife appeared quickly and was collected quickly, everyone just saw Mo Huasong's right hand move, and they didn't see how he made a move.

The big head over there saw Mo Huasong's move and retreated back in surprise. "What weapon do you have?"

With that, Big Head pulled out a short knife from his body.

Just now, his junior brother suffered the loss of not using weapons, and now he is on guard, so he is not afraid.

"Okay, I'm going to cut off one of your hands, and if you can't speak, you won't be able to speak. Mo Huasong said as he walked forward.

"Hmph, Mo Huasong, just now you hurt people with a secret arrow, and you were able to hurt Brother Maotou, otherwise, with Brother Maotou's acquired fivefold martial arts, it would be like playing to kill you. Ma Jun in the back shouted arrogantly.

The big head looked at Mo Huasong's right hand tightly, just now Mo Huasong was able to cut off the hand of the hairy junior brother like tofu silently, maybe it was a good weapon.

But now that he has also used a weapon, he is not afraid of Mo Huasong.

"Whoosh. The big head stepped forward, and the short knife in his hand slashed an afterimage in the air, and quickly slashed towards Mo Huasong's chest.

Mo Huasong hurt his junior brother, and he would not let Mo Huasong go.

The big head was very confident in the short knife in his hand, it was a sharp weapon that he had bought with a lot of money, although it was not as good as a treasure weapon, but it also cost him a lot of money.

As long as his short knife comes out, he can cut Mo Huasong's somewhat strange weapon.

Mo Huasong snorted coldly, his right hand shook, and there was another black light, and the short knife in the big head's hand broke in response.

The sword spirit next to him looked at the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand, and secretly shook his head and said, "Master, your little black knife is really bad." ”

"No way, I haven't found a good material refining artifact yet. Mo Huasong shrugged helplessly.

"What?" the big head was shocked when he saw the broken knife in his hand.

Suddenly, surprise appeared in the eyes of the big head: "You are a treasure?"

The big head looked greedily at the small black knife in Mo Huasong's hand, if he could get this treasure weapon, it would definitely be like a tiger.

"Boy, you're killing yourself. The big head screamed angrily, and his whole body emitted a strong internal force.

Originally, those who practiced martial arts should not use force to kill ordinary people.

But the treasure in Mo Huasong's hand made him red-eyed, how can he care so much, let's talk about it first.

"Bang bang. The internal force transported by the big head shocked Mu Fanxuan and them back more than a dozen steps, and Mu Fanxuan knew that the martial arts people were terrible.

The Ma family is the Ma family, and the bodyguards invited over are so powerful.

Ma Jun laughed: "Mo Huasong, this time you are dead, provoke the big brother to use all his strength." ”

But before Ma Jun finished laughing, the big head shot again, and his figure flew towards Mo Huasong like a ghost.

The right hand that attacked came with a strong internal force, even if it was a wall, it would be shattered by the big head.

It was closer, closer and closer to Mo Huasong, but Mo Huasong had been standing there without moving, his face expressionless.

When the big head was about to break Mo Huasong's chest, he saw a flash of black light, and the big head, which was full of power just now, fell to the ground like a bull that had been chopped, his right arm was gone, and blood sprayed out.

"This, what's going on?" Ma Jun couldn't believe his eyes, he suspected that he was dreaming.

This is a master of the Canglong Sect, why was his arm cut off by Mo Huasong?

Oh no, I'm going to run away. Ma Jun was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and was about to flee.

Where would Mo Huasong let him escape, and when he was about to chase him out, the sword spirit said to Mo Huasong: "Master, let me come." I can't fight, but I can keep people's minds confused for a while. ”

Ma Jun, who had just run outside, suddenly trembled and stood there as if he had been ghosted.

The big-headed brother sealed his acupuncture points to prevent the bleeding of the severed hand, so he picked up the severed hand and ran outside.

This little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand is too terrifying, so it's better to escape first and then make plans.

Unexpectedly, when they just ran outside, Ma Jun suddenly screamed: "Big head, don't go, I've liked you for so long, you let me play." ”

Before the words fell, Ma Jun threw his big head to the ground.

"Ma Jun, your mother, I don't like you. The big head looked at the severed hand that fell over there, and roared angrily.

If he doesn't take his severed hand to the hospital and pick it up, he may become a cripple.

But how could Ma Jun let him go, I saw that Ma Jun quickly took off all his clothes, hugged his big head and kissed and touched ......

Thank you, I think I will become your Lan Pengyou and Brother Puzhou's reward.