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Chapter 127 Are you looking for me?

So, Wu Yuzhen took out a small black knife and was about to cut her neck.

"Hmph, do you think you can commit suicide?" Wu Daxing over there sneered, raised his right hand, and a powerful wind blade struck Wu Yuzhen's right hand.

"Bang." When the wind blade struck in front of Wu Yuzhen, Wu Yuzhen emitted a white light and immediately blocked the wind blade's attack.

However, although the defensive magic weapon withstood Wu Daxing's blow, the wind blade still swept over, causing Wu Yuzhen's right hand to tilt and the little black knife fell to the ground.

"It's the little black knife again." Wu Daxing's eyes were filled with fire.

How kind this Master Ba Tian was to Mo Huasong. He just gave away a lot of these little black knives as if they cost nothing.

There are people from Pangjiazhuang, people like Wu Yuzhen who don't know martial arts, and probably servants who sweep the floors of Mojiazhuang Courtyard.

You must know that this kind of small black knife has been sold for one billion yuan, and it is still the kind that even if you have money, you can't buy it.

Peerless treasures are just different, they are absolutely marketable and priceless.

"Eh? Wu Yuzhen, what did you have that could withstand my attack just now?" Wu Daxing's eyes were filled with greed. "Is it other treasures refined by Master Ba Tian?"

You must know that Wu Daxing's blow just now, even Pang Xiangliang couldn't withstand it.

But a white light suddenly appeared on Wu Yuzhen's body, and she was able to withstand such a terrifying attack. It was really unexpected.

"As long as you let the others go, I will tell you." Wu Yuzhen sneered. "But if you force me, I will kill myself, and then you won't get anything."

"Can you still commit suicide?" Wu Daxing sneered. "If you refuse to tell me, then I will kill your son."

Wu Daxing didn't know whether Mo Huasong was related to Master Batian or Wu Yuzhen was related to Master Batian. Anyway, he didn't want Wu Yuzhen and the others to die. "Besides, you are so beautiful, we are very attracted to you.

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After saying that, Wu Daxing walked cautiously towards Wu Yuzhen.

If Wu Yuzhen moves again, he will take action.

Wu Yuzhen cursed angrily: "You are shameless."

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of losing her reputation.

She heard Mo Huasong say that the defensive weapon could only protect her once, but now that Wu Daxing was here, she had no choice.

"Hahaha, I will let you know what shamelessness means. I will play with you for a while, and then let the other brothers line up to see if you still have any face." Wu Daxing shouted wildly.

"No, you can't do this, just kill us." Wu Yuzhen and He Lin were scared.

Wu Daxing sneered: "I can let you go, but you have to tell me the whereabouts of Master Ba Tian. After I find him, you will be free."

Wu Yuzhen shook her head and said: "I don't know where Master Ba Tian is."

"In that case, you follow me back to the Star Gate." Wu Daxing finally asked that Mo Huasong was the key person.

He waved his hand, and the Star Gate people over there continued to attack and kill the people in Pangjiazhuang.

"Ah ah ah." Many people in Pangjiazhuang fell to the ground one after another, blood flowing all over the ground.

Wu Yuzhen cried sadly and fell to the ground. She felt bad that those people died because of her.

"Wu Yuzhen, come with me." Wu Daxing finally walked to Wu Yuzhen's side, and he felt relieved.

Now even if Wu Yuzhen wants to commit suicide, she simply can't do it.

"Mom, I will fight with you." Pang Xiangliang roared hysterically. "Pangjiazhuang is really going to end this time. Mr. Mo, our strength is too weak to defeat them. We are sorry for you."

"Hahaha, as long as we find Master Tyrant, this world will belong to our star gate." Wu Daxing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Suddenly, Wu Daxing's laughter stopped, as if someone had stuffed a big toad into his mouth.

Because when Wu Daxing looked up, he saw a man standing in the sky, a man who seemed to look down on the world.

"Are you looking for me?" the man asked coldly.

"No, I'm looking for Master Ba Tian." Wu Daxing's brain has not yet recovered.

What is going on? With his current strength, he would be able to tell if a mosquito flew by, let alone above his head, even within a mile radius.

But this person was quietly on his head, and he didn't know it?

If the other party wanted to kill him, he would probably die early.

Thinking of this, Wu Daxing couldn't help but laugh, and broke out in cold sweat.

"I am what you call Master Ba Tian, ​​and I forged those little black knives." The person in the sky is none other than Mo Huasong.

When he got off the plane and used a power bank to charge his phone for a while, he saw the distress message inside.

Mo Huasong did not call again, but flew towards Mojiazhuang Courtyard with all his strength.

When he arrived here, he found that Wu Yuzhen and the others were still there, and he was relieved.

What a fluke. If he had come a moment later, something might have happened to my mother.

"What? Are you Master Ba Tian?" Wu Daxing looked at him in surprise.

When Kong Daozi saw Mo Huasong's photo, he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you Mo Huasong?"

"I am Mo Huasong, but I am also called Mo Batian." Mo Huasong nodded.

"I understand, Ba Tian is Mr. Mo." Pang Wenjun patted his head and shouted excitedly.

In the past, they thought that Mr. Mo called himself Mo Batian, and he wasn't the master Batian who made weapons? They didn't expect that he was really the same person.

"Ah, Mr. Mo won't be so defiant, right? Is he an alchemist or a weapon refiner? He is so powerful, why can't he let people live?" Pang Wenjun turned his head in surprise and asked Pang Xiangliang next to him: "Ancestor, you

Are we dreaming? Mr. Mo is so powerful, we have found a treasure."

"Pa." Pang Xiangliang slapped Pang Wenjun.

"Oh, ancestor, it hurts me to death, why are you whipping me?" Pang Wenjun complained with a bitter face.

Pang Xiangliang smiled and said: "If you feel pain, then you are not dreaming. Pang Wenjun, we are really going to be prosperous this time."

"Yes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later." Pang Wenjun nodded desperately.

Why did they protect Wu Yuzhen so desperately? Of course they wanted to get the benefits from Mo Huasong in the future.

"Well, since you are Master Tyrant, then come back to Star Gate with us. We will treat you like an emperor. If you want money, we will give you money. If you want women, we will give you women. As long as you help us refine it.

The best treasure in the world will do." Wu Daxing looked at Mo Huasong excitedly, as if Mo Huasong was already his.

Mo Huasong glanced at Wu Daxing with disdain: "Idiot, you still want to get the weapons I refined? If you dare to attack my family, you are destined to die. In addition, starting from tomorrow, there will be no Mukong Sect and Star Sect Sect in the world.

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"What? You actually said such big words?" Wu Daxing laughed loudly: "Do you know what my strength is? I have innate martial arts, innate divine power, and one punch with all my strength is the power of five dragons. Can you withstand my punch?
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