"Mr. Mo, don't be angry, our people have already surrounded the Ma family, and we want to destroy the Ma family, it's just a matter of a while, don't worry. Pang Wenjun hurriedly hung up his mobile phone and issued an order for the people in Pangjiazhuang to do it.

Mo Huasong shook his head secretly, it seems that it is still the people he has cultivated that are useful.

Although Pang Jiazhuang is on his side, he is not like Su Weidong and others, who wholeheartedly carry out their orders.

This can't be blamed entirely on Pang Wenjun, after all, he wants to consider the problem from the perspective of the entire Pang Jiazhuang.

If Ma Jun doesn't die, Pang Jiazhuang will destroy the Ma family, and Ma Jun will definitely destroy Pang Jiazhuang at that time.

Therefore, Mo Huasong did not say anything more.

Not long after Mo Huasong left, a figure flashed from the shadows.

If Ma Jun is still alive now, he will recognize the other party as his master and an old man without complaints.

"Awesome, really amazing, I didn't expect Mo Huasong to be so powerful. The uncomplaining old man exhaled secretly.

After speaking, the old man took out a very dilapidated ancient lamp, lit a fire, and put it on the ground.

In a moment, a faint point of light emitted from the ground, very weak, if it weren't for the old man who kept staring at the ground, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Found it, here. The old man jumped over excitedly and picked up a very small grain on the ground.

It was only one-tenth the size of a grain of rice, and it had an eerie aura.

The old man recited the incantation, and then shouted at the thing, "Open." ”

Suddenly, Ma Jun's angry voice sounded from that thing: "Master, why did you just come here now, I was killed by Mo Huasong." ”

"Alas, everything went wrong. The uncomplaining old man sighed and said. "I didn't expect that Mo Huasong was Mo Batian, as soon as he took out that little white sword, I knew that there was no way to save you. However, fortunately, I was prepared early in the morning and got a soul shell under you, even if you are killed and your body is completely destroyed, this soul shell can protect your soul for three days. ”

"Mo Huasong is really poisonous, after killing you, he burned all your flesh and body with fire. The old man shouted angrily: "Fortunately, I was prepared early in the morning, otherwise you would never be able to live forever." ”

Ma Jun's soul said angrily: "No, master, I don't want to be born, I want revenge." ”

Hearing Ma Jun's voice, a sly smile appeared on the face of the uncomplaining old man, and this was what he was waiting for.

The old man with no grievances had a sad face: "Alas, Ma Jun, do you think I don't want to help you take revenge? If it is in the cultivation realm, I will definitely be able to destroy Mo Huasong if I release all my strength." But this is the earth, with the rules of heaven and earth, I can only use one-tenth of my strength, otherwise, I will help you kill Mo Huasong early in the morning. ”

Ma Jun heard the old man say this, and realized that he had mistaken the master: "Master, I was wrong, I thought you were hiding your secrets, it turns out that there is such a thing." You help me, I really want revenge. ”

"It's not impossible for you to take revenge, you can become one of my soul attack puppets, and then you will definitely be able to kill Mo Huasong. The old man said his ultimate goal.

He has been in the world for so long, just thinking about finding some subordinates with special physique, and Ma Jun is one of them.

After the old man took Ma Jun as his subordinate, he buried his soul shell in his spiritual sea, thinking that one day after Ma Jun was killed by others, he would become another soul puppet of himself.

Hmph, Ma Jun, do you think I don't know that Mo Huasong is a master of the heavens?

If you are not allowed to die, how can you be willing to be my soul puppet?

This soul puppet lives a very painful life, and only those who have a deep hatred can support him from soul destruction.

Therefore, the old man has to ask Ma Jun to agree willingly in order to become his loyal puppet, otherwise it will affect his soul.

"Master, as long as you can let me kill Mo Huasong, you will let me die for whatever I do. Ma Jun shouted.

Mo Huasong killed him like that just now, even if he went to the eighteenth layer of hell, he would destroy Mo Huasong. If he doesn't kill Mo Huasong, he won't think about superbirth.

The old man smiled proudly: "Okay, now you don't have to do anything, don't struggle, and slowly enter my spiritual sea." During this time, you will be very painful, but you must persevere. Thinking that as long as you survive this level, you will be very strong in the future, and you can kill people invisibly in the dark night. It's not a difficult thing to kill Mo Huasong. ”

"Okay, master, I'll enter your spiritual sea now, I'm not afraid of anything, I just want revenge. Ma Jun shouted angrily.

The pain just now had already stimulated him, making him completely disregard for killing Mo Huasong.

When Ma Jun entered the spiritual sea of the uncomplaining old man, he found that the miserable screams were like falling into a pot of oil.

It took about thirty minutes for Ma Jun to scream and his soul merged with the soul of the old man without resentment.

"Hahaha, Ma Jun, hurry up and practice according to the soul exercises I gave you. The day your exercises are completed will be when we kill Mo Huasong. The old man laughed triumphantly.

"Yes, master, I will practice desperately and strive to kill Mo Huasong one day earlier. Ma Jun shrank in the corner of the uncomplaining old man's spiritual sea, full of hatred.

"Good, not bad. The old man said excitedly.

Ma Jun, you have more hatred, so that you will be stronger and become my most powerful soul puppet.

When Mo Huasong returned to Mojiazhuang, he received a call from Pang Wenjun, saying that he had subdued the Ma family, what should I do with those industries?

Mo Huasong is not a domineering person, and told Pang Wenjun that fifty-five will be divided, after all, Pang Jiazhuang has also made a difference.

Pang Wenjun heard that Pangjiazhuang could be divided into half, so he happily went to work.

Although the Ma family is now in a recession and not as powerful as before, it is at least worth tens of billions.

Mo Huasong didn't want half of the Ma family's property to belong to Songhua Group, so he asked Pang Wenjun to hand it over to Mu Fanxuan tomorrow and let her take care of it, anyway, she likes to do business.

Early the next morning, Su Weidong came over to find Mo Huasong. "Hua Song, yesterday the counselor called me and said that tomorrow is the final exam, and asked if we should go back to the exam?"

"Let's go back to school today. Mo Huasong thought for a while and replied.

Next semester, he still wants to contact Liu Lanxi as a student, and if he doesn't go back to school, it's not good.

"Okay, I'll go and get the driver to drive over now. Su Weidong shouted happily.

During this time, in addition to cultivation and cultivation, he had already snubbed Du Ling, and he also wanted to go back to school to have a look.

For the exam, Su Weidong is not worried.

Although he doesn't know how to do the questions on the exam, he is strong and has very good eyesight.

He could see even the newspapers a few kilometers away, let alone the test papers a few meters away.

Ask for subscriptions, tickets, and tips.

(End of chapter)