Chapter 80: Can't Fight Other People's Treasures
Pang Wenjun smiled proudly: "Hey, hey, Lika, do you know what regret is? Dare to kill me, I don't see that you have ever died." ”
Originally, Pang Wenjun thought about destroying the Li family, but he didn't think about killing Old Man Li and them.
But just now Pang Wenjun heard Old Man Li say that he wanted to kill him, and now he has a strong killing intent in his heart.
"Pang Wenjun, don't talk so much nonsense and kill them all. Mo Huasong said as he walked forward.
Since these people did not hand over his mother, then he would kill them until they handed them over.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Ka wanted to turn around and retreat to the back, but Mo Huasong would let him escape.
Li Ka only felt a figure flash in front of him, and then Mo Huasong stood in front of him.
"Whoosh. Lika felt a pain in her right leg and fell to the ground.
He saw a leg on the ground, and then realized that his right leg had been cut off by Mo Huasong. "Ah, help, Dad, you save me. ”
Li Ka found out that Mo Huasong was terrible, he knew that this was the case, he didn't run out arrogantly just now, but shrank back to be safer.
Mo Huasong stepped on Li Ka's face: "If you want him to live, let my mother out." ”
Pang Wenjun didn't expect Mo Huasong to be so powerful, so he didn't care about Mo Huasong and went to the front.
These hateful Li family members, he didn't care about the consequences, and killed them first.
Seeing this, Old Man Li shouted to the back, "Elder, please save our Li family." ”
As Old Man Li's voice sounded, a black shadow swept out from behind and shot towards Pang Wenjun.
"Hmph, whoever stops me, I'll kill him. "Pang Wenjun can kill sexually, how can he care who the Li family invites.
"Whoosh. Pang Wenjun felt a powerful energy flowing from front of him, and he resisted his attack.
In front stood an old man of about fifty years old, dressed in black, with his hands behind his back.
"Are you the Great Elder of the Mukong Sect?" Pang Wenjun's eyes froze, and his face showed solemnity.
The Mukong Sect is a first-level sect in the martial arts world, and its strength is very strong, which is not comparable to the first-level sect that Pang Jiazhuang has just advanced.
According to the regulations of the martial arts cultivation world, the Mukong faction is not in the area of Zhanhai City, so they can't come over to take care of the affairs of Zhanhai City.
"Pang Wenjun, even if you have vision, I thought you wanted to kill me too. The Great Elder of the Mukong Sect sneered.
He and Pang Wenjun are both congenital early stage strength, so they are not afraid of each other.
"Great Elder, our well water does not interfere with river water, so you'd better not meddle in my affairs. Pang Wenjun snorted coldly: "Our Pang Jiazhuang master is rushing over, and it is estimated that he will arrive soon." ”
The old man Li in the back was frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Great Elder, you must protect our Li family." ”
The Great Elder bowed slightly: "Old Man Li, don't worry, what we promised you will definitely be done." ”
The reason why the Mukong Sect sent the Great Elder to the Li family this time was because he was entrusted by someone, mainly to kill Mo Huasong.
I didn't expect these people from the Li family to be so useless, not only could they not kill Mo Huasong, but even Li Ka was restrained by Mo Huasong.
Pang Wenjun stood there and didn't make a move, he thought about delaying time and waiting for the ancestors to come over.
But the Great Elder didn't let him get his wish, but flew towards him.
"Great Elder, are you ignoring the regulations of the martial arts world?" Pang Wenjun's voice was a little weak.
In their martial arts cultivation world, the rules are all made by the strong, and all the constraints are only for the weak.
"Hey, hey, you're all dead, who knows what's going on here?" the Great Elder smiled grimly.
For so many years, Pangjiazhuang has been a second-level sect. I didn't expect them to be promoted to the first-level sect all of a sudden, and some people looked at them unpleasantly.
Among them, there is the Mukong faction.
Now that there is such an opportunity to destroy Pangjiazhuang, how can the Mukong faction let it go.
Generally, the sect that can be promoted to the first level will definitely have a lot of resources or mental methods for practice, which also makes the Mukong faction salivate.
"Okay, I'd like to see what you have to do to kill me?" Pang Wenjun sneered, and the treasure weapon in his hand waved up, straight to the throat of the Great Elder.
In the face of Pang Wenjun's strong attack, the Great Elder did not dodge, but just let out a low shout, raised his right hand, and a black light shot towards Pang Wenjun.
Pang Wenjun knew that the Great Elder would definitely use weapons to fight him, but he didn't care.
You must know that what he has in his hand is a treasure, which has been passed down from Pangjiazhuang for many years, and it is not comparable to ordinary weapons.
Even if he was on par with the martial arts of the Great Elder of the Mukong Sect, he had a treasure weapon that could defeat the Great Elder.
With a "bang", the two weapons collided together.
Pang Wenjun's face showed smugness, he thought that he would see the weapon in the Great Elder's hand broken, and then he fled in fear.
But Pang Wenjun felt that his hand was light, and the strong and sharp big knife was actually cut off by a third.
"What's going on? I'm a treasure, impossible. Pang Wenjun screamed in shock, as if he had slept with a sow for several years.
"Hahaha, Pang Wenjun, your treasure is a bird, the treasure in my hand was just bought in the Star Weapon Pavilion. The Great Elder smiled triumphantly.
Pang Wenjun shouted in fear: "You, what you have in your hand is the peerless treasure small black knife refined by the Deception Master?"
Pang Wenjun saw clearly, the Great Elder had a small weapon in his hand that was only a few tens of centimeters long, what was it if it wasn't a small black knife?
Pang Wenjun had heard others say that the Star Weapon Pavilion was selling peerless treasures, and he had also seen the small video of the trial knife that was sent.
Originally, Pang Wenjun thought that early tomorrow morning, he would go to Wu Chaoxing to buy a peerless treasure small black knife, even if it was two or three hundred million, there would be no problem.
didn't expect that before he waited for tomorrow, he received a call from Mo Huasong to blame, so he immediately ran to Li's house.
Damn, the Star Weapon Pavilion really didn't lie, the little black knife refined by Master Batian is really a peerless treasure, and the treasure left by their Pang Jiazhuang can't be beaten.
Pang Wenjun looked at the big knife in his hand, which was only two-thirds, and wanted to cry without tears.
If the ancestor saw that he had damaged the treasure of Pangjiazhuang, he would definitely scold him to death.
"Hahaha, Pang Wenjun, your Pang Jiazhuang's treasure weapon is nothing more than that, how can it compare to the peerless treasure refined by the Deception Master?" the Great Elder roared excitedly.
Just now, the Great Elder used this small black knife that he had spent 300 million yuan to buy, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.
After all, what Pang Wenjun has in his hand is the treasure left by Pang Wenjun, and it is still unknown whether he can fight it.
Now seeing the broken knife in Pang Wenjun's hand, he is happy.
The 300 million was really worth it, and it was in vain that he came to Zhanhai City in person.
It turned out that the Mukong Sect had heard from the Star Weapon Pavilion that the little black knife was a peerless treasure, and they also took this opportunity to send the Great Elder to Zhanhai City.
The first is to buy the small black knife refined by Master Batian, and the second is to help the Li family settle Pangjiazhuang.
You must know that the Li family's price of two billion this time is quite a lot, which is enough for them to buy a few more small black knives refined by Master Batian.