When the man from the Yimu family saw that the little girl was about to leave, he shouted angrily: "Little beauty, don't leave, I haven't settled the score with you yet."

When Feilong saw it, he jumped up excitedly: "Hahaha, it's time for the hero to save the beauty."

Before he finished speaking, the fat dragon had already jumped on the man and hit him with his small fist.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." The man screamed.

This man is also a ninja, but he is just a genin and only has acquired martial arts skills. How can he be Fat Dragon's opponent?

When the opponent wanted to punch Feilong, Feilong had already beaten him into a pig's head.

"Uncle, please let me go." The man begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Feilong jumped down from behind the man, and then laughed proudly: "Beauty, I saved you, you have to give me your life."

The little girl looked at Feilong's appearance and ran away in fright, and the man from the Yimu family also ran away.

Fei Long looked at the man's figure and whispered: "Brother Ba Tian, ​​I checked and the Yimu family is quite rich. Let's take action tonight and rob their family, right?"

"Why are you robbing their family tonight?" Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Fei Long.

It turns out that Feilong's attack just now had a purpose. He wanted to rob the Yimu family.

Feilong said in frustration: "They are a ninja family, so they must have the resources to practice. You want the resources to practice, and I want the money. We can be said to be in cahoots, and we hit it off."

Mo Huasong glared at Fei Long, this uncle couldn't speak at all.

The hotel's service is very fast, and the beef noodles were served quickly.

Mo Huasong took a bowl, and the rest belonged to Fei Long.

The beef noodles were still steaming hot, but Fei Long ignored it and poured it into his mouth.

In just a moment, Feilong ate several bowls.

The waiters were shocked, they did not expect to encounter such a thing.

The beef noodles were just made, and they were either 90 degrees or 100 degrees. Why did this little guy just eat them and nothing happened?

Mo Huasong had just finished a bowl of beef noodles, and Fei Long had also finished forty bowls.

Mo Huasong said to Fei Long: "You pay the bill."

"Ah, Brother Batian, I have no money." Feilong said with a bitter face.

"Okay, don't think I didn't see that you were riding on the back of that man just because you wanted to steal his money." Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Feilong.

When Fei Long heard what Mo Huasong said, he had no choice but to take out a red wallet from his arms and pay. "Damn, a grown man still has a red wallet. It's really disgusting."

After Feilong took out the money from his wallet, he threw the wallet away.

Mo Huasong walked outside, Fei Long followed: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the Yimu family." Mo Huasong said.

"What? Didn't you just say you couldn't go?" Fei Long was surprised.

Mo Huasong looked at the endless stream of black people on the street in front of him and said with a smile: "I said there is no need to go at night, so go now."

"Now? Are you going to do it openly like this?" Fei Long was a little worried. "Brother Ba Tian, ​​do you think it's too obvious?"

"If you are afraid, go back quickly and don't say more here." Mo Huasong used Qinggong and flew forward.

This is the territory of the Black Country, Mo Huasong doesn't have to worry about anything, he can do whatever he wants.

Feilong was very familiar with the Yimu family. Under his guidance, the two of them quickly came to the Yimu family.

"Fei Long, go kick the door." Mo Huasong turned to Fei Long and said.

Fei Long hesitated, then rushed forward and kicked the red solid wood door hard.

"Bang." The door was kicked open, and two guards ran out: "Come here, it's bad, someone kicked down the door of our Yimu family."

"Hey hey hey, it's time for me to take action after calling out." Fei Long rushed up and beat the two guards hard, knocking them unconscious in no time.

With Mo Huasong by his side, Fei Long will not be afraid. He wants to pretend to be powerful.

Many people from the Yimu family ran out. When they saw Fat Dragon, who was already an innate martial artist, they couldn't help but shout, "Who are you? Why did you come to our Yimu family to cause trouble?"

In fact, this Yimu family is equivalent to a first-class family in China, and it only has chuunin masters (equivalent to innate martial arts), so when they see Feilong's martial arts, they dare not make mistakes.

"Do you still have to ask? It's your Yimu family who provoked us, and we are going to destroy your family." Feilong said arrogantly.

"What? You want to destroy our Yimu family?" Those ninjas couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Fei Long is only gifted with martial arts, and the young man next to him doesn't seem to know martial arts. Why should they destroy their family?

"Bah, bang, bang." Seeing that the other party dared to laugh at him, Fei Long rushed up angrily and slapped the other party across the face several times.

"Ah. Let's all come together and kill them." Those ninjas shouted angrily.

Mo Huasong smiled, took out his small white sword and waved it forward.

In a flash of white light, the ninjas who were shouting just now were directly killed by Mo Huasong.

"Ah." These ninjas were scared and hurriedly backed away.

They didn't expect that Mo Huasong, who seemed to be incapable of martial arts, would be so powerful. The martial arts of their warriors were very high.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind: "Stop it."

The ninja in front perked up when he heard the shouts from behind.

The head of their Yimu family has come over. The head of the house is already in the middle stage of innate martial arts and can definitely kill these two people.

"Master, you came just in time, but they kicked down our door and killed several of us." Those ninjas complained one after another.

Patriarch Yimu ignored those men and stared at Mo Huasong: "Please, are you Mo Batian?"

"It's me, do you know me?" Mo Huasong sneered, preparing to take action again.

"Head of the family, no matter what kind of tyrant he is, as long as we take action, we can kill him." An elder of a family shouted angrily.

Suddenly, Elder Yimu's expression changed, and he shouted in shock: "He, he is Mo Batian of China?"

The demon slayer who came from the Huaxia Kingdom was named Mo Batian. He had killed many warriors in the Black Kingdom, including a great ninja master.

Who are Mo Batian's opponents like these people?

That's right, Mo Batian has a small white sword in his hand. Now the ninja world of the Black Country has paid a lot of money. Whoever can kill Mo Batian will get the reward.

But with their current strength, whoever messes with Mo Batian will die.

The head of the Yimu family nodded and said: "Mo Batian, we didn't mess with you, why did you come to our family to kill?"

"Damn it, who said you didn't offend us? Call that person out quickly." Fei Long shouted arrogantly when he saw that Mo Huasong had calmed down the situation.
Chapter completed!