The killer on the rooftop opposite saw that the commercial vehicle Mo Huasong was sitting in had been hit. When he was thinking about loading rockets and bombing again, Mo Huasong was already in front of him.

"Who called you here?" Mo Huasong's eyes were full of murderous intent.

As long as his family is threatened, Mo Huasong will not let the other party go and will make the other party regret it.

When the killer saw that the person he wanted to kill was right in front of him, surprise appeared in his eyes. He quickly took out his pistol and was about to shoot Mo Huasong.

"Whoosh."

With a wave of the little black knife, the killer's arm holding the gun fell to the ground.

"Ah." When the killer saw his arm falling to the ground, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran towards the stairs over there.

Mo Huasong sneered: "Want to run?"

The little black knife waved again, and the killer's other arm fell off.

He could no longer run and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

"Tell me, who told you to kill me?" Mo Huasong asked.

The killer shook his head, not wanting to answer.

Mo Huasong didn't want to wait any longer and cast a spell directly on the killer's forehead to find out the information in his mind.

The other party just took money to kill people and did not know who the employer behind them was.

Mo Huasong continued to wave the little black knife coldly, cutting off the killer's other two legs, leaving him limbless.

"Ah, Mo Huasong, you are not a human, you are a devil." The killer's face was twitching in pain.

Their killers have received special training and are not afraid of ordinary pain.

But the pain of having his limbs cut off and letting his blood continue to flow out was not something he could bear.

This kind of torture method was very terrible. He was made to slowly wait for death. The despair in his heart cannot be described with words.

"This is just the beginning. Soon, your immediate family will die with you." Mo Huasong said while gesturing. "Whoever wants to kill my family will have their whole family killed."

Mo Huasong is using the "Blood Hunting Technique", which is very overbearing and will kill all relatives who have a direct blood relationship with the killer.

Of course, casting this kind of spell will consume a lot of Mo Huasong's energy.

But he is very angry now, and it is difficult to satisfy the hatred in his heart without using this kind of pursuit and revenge.

"call."

A ray of yellow light covered the killer's body, and for just a moment, his body slowly shrank, and then died like a mummy.

Mo Huasong's face was a little pale, but he didn't care and looked at a building on the left.

"Spy on me?" Mo Huasong sneered and flew over there.

Mo Huasong knew that when he came to the capital, many people were already watching him, but he didn't care.

As long as the other party has no ill intentions, he will ignore it.

But now those people want to kill his relatives, that's different.

When Mo Huasong used his spiritual sense to investigate, he found the person monitoring him.

In the building over there, a young man named Mo Xin was calling on his mobile phone: "Master Huaren, it's not good. It seems that Mo Huasong is not dead. I don't know where he is now."

"Immortal? Can Mo Huasong withstand the rocket launcher?" Mo Huaren over there cursed angrily.

Not to mention Mo Huasong, even he would be killed by a rocket launcher.

When Mo Xin still wanted to talk, he found a person flying into the windowsill, it was Mo Huasong.

"Ah." Mo Xin hung up the phone in fear and wanted to run away through the door.

This is simply impossible. He is on such a high floor. How could Mo Huasong fly in?

Mo Huasong looked at Mo Xin coldly: "If I remember correctly, you are from Mo Huaren's side. Your name is Mo Xin, right?"

The people in each room have their own people.

Before Mo Chengming passed away, their family also had some servants.

But later they were kicked out of the Mo family, and those servants either went to other houses, or left the capital to develop in other places.

"No, no, you remembered wrong. I have something to do now, so I'll leave first." Mo Xin didn't dare to stay here and ran to the door as hard as he could.

"Anyone who wants to kill me will die." Mo Huasong sneered.

There was a flash of black light, and Mo Xin's right leg fell off, blood spurting out.

"No, Mo Huasong, don't kill me. It's none of my business. Master Huaren asked me to do this. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Go find him." Mo Xin screamed in fear.

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Mo Huasong smiled gloomily: "Yes, I will go to him to settle the accounts soon. However, you and your family should die first."

After saying that, Mo Huasong swung the small black knife a few times like cutting sugar cane, and all of Mo Xin's limbs were chopped off.

This kind of pain from body and soul is not something ordinary people can endure.

Mo Xin screamed and rolled on the ground, his face covered with blood. "Ah, it hurts me to death, please kill me."

"Haha, I will. But it will have to wait until you are about to die." Mo Huasong once again used the Blood Relative Hunting Technique on Mo Xin.

After finishing, Mo Huasong flew downstairs.

But Mo Huasong did not return directly to the ground, but flew in another direction.

In another building, there were two men sitting by the window looking down, each holding a strange mobile phone in their hands, as if they were sending messages.

"Whoosh." Mo Huasong appeared in front of them.

"Are you monitoring me?" Mo Huasong waved his little black knife and was about to kill the other person.

No matter who he is, he will never let the other party monitor him again, he will nip all dangers in the cradle.

The expressions of the two men changed drastically, and when they were about to take action, they found that their bodies could not move, as if they were being held down by something.

Looking at Leng Sensen's little black knife, the man shouted in fear: "Mo Huasong, don't kill us, we are Dragon Breath people."

"We are from Dragon Breath?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly. "Is there any proof?"

The man thought to himself: "We can't move, how can we still get the certificate?"

But just when they thought this, their right hand suddenly became able to move.

The man's face turned even paler, and he realized that his life was already in the hands of Mo Huasong.

The man was so frightened that he hurriedly took out his ID. After Mo Huasong read it, he said coldly: "I will let you go this time. If I find you following me next time, I will kill you immediately."

After saying that, everything on the two men disappeared, as if they had been burned by something. All the hair on their bodies was gone, let alone their clothes, and they were completely naked.

Mo Huasong disappeared, and then the two men felt scared.

"Mo Huasong is too scary. Let's report it to the Chief of Information as soon as possible and cancel all monitoring of Mo Huasong, otherwise people will really die." They have innate martial arts, but in front of Mo Huasong, they feel that they are

Just like ants.

When Mo Huasong returned to the ground, Mu Le looked at the commercial vehicle in front of him in frustration.
Chapter completed!