Master Zhilai saw that there were more than a hundred people on their side and knew it was time for them to take action.

"Mr. Fan, it's our turn." Master Zhilai called through the voice.

Mr. Fan nodded, but his expression was a little hesitant.

The fighting shown by those four men was very powerful, and they have now killed more than 300 people.

There are still more than a hundred people left, can they defeat those four people?

Even if you can win, it's not worth it if everyone dies together.

If they had known this was the case, they would have invited more top Jindan masters.

But now we have to fight. The people in front of you have all gone up to fight, but if the people behind you don’t go up, what will others think of them?

Give it a try first, and if something goes wrong, then make plans. Mr. Fan thought to himself.

Your life is important and cannot be sacrificed.

At this time, Mr. Fan nodded towards his people, indicating that he was going to take action.

But at this moment, a group of people wearing armor flew over from the sky, and the person in front was Gu Wu.

"We are the city's army. Everyone, please stop fighting. Otherwise, we will be rude." After Gu Wu finished speaking, he let out a powerful infuriating energy.

"Da da da." Some cultivators were repelled by the infuriating energy emitted by Gu Wu.

When Su Weidong and Mu En saw this, they immediately retreated to Mo Huasong, took a pill, and gasped secretly.

Those cultivators have different combat capabilities. They feel overwhelmed when facing the attacks of so many strong men.

This is what Mo Huasong said. The world of cultivation is different. It is very strong. You have to be very alert to avoid being killed by others.

If Mo Huasong hadn't been by his side, they would have been killed.

There are too many cultivators in the world of cultivation, and they won't fight you one-on-one, so if the fight continues like this, they will definitely be surrounded by others and die.

"Tap tap tap." Hundreds of city soldiers also poured into the street, their sharp weapons showing strong killing intent.

"Let's go." Master Zhilai saw the Chengfu army appearing and knew that the Chengfu side was about to show up.

After all, it was daytime and it was still in broad daylight. The city government army only showed up at this time, which already gave them a lot of face.

Mr. Fan also knew that there could be no more fighting, so he immediately took his people and left.

Fei Long had just finished searching the ground and saw those people had escaped, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, if you keep beating like this, he will be beaten to death.

Mo Huasong knew that some things should be settled as soon as possible. After all, this was someone else's territory, and he didn't know how many masters were hidden there, so he couldn't go too far, so he didn't rush over to pursue him.

Mo Huasong glanced at Gu Wu, and then said to the people behind him: "Let's go back to the inn."

Now they are all injured and cannot stay on the street for too long.

"Master Ba Tian." Gu Wu hurriedly called to Mo Huasong.

"Thank you for your help, we will see you later." Mo Huasong said to Gu Wu.

"Our city lord said that he would like to invite you to the city for dinner later. I wonder if you are free?" Gu Wu asked.

Before Mo Huasong could answer, Feilong nodded desperately and said, "Eating? That's good, we're free."

When Mo Huasong saw that the city's army had helped them to relieve the siege, he couldn't resist his kindness. "Well, let's go back to the inn first and go to the city later."

After speaking, Mo Huasong led everyone away.

The sergeants looked at the more than three hundred corpses on the ground and couldn't help secretly gasping. "Were all these people killed by the four of them?"

"They killed him. It seems that Mo Batian's reputation is well-deserved." Gu Wu now understood what the city lord meant.

He didn't feel much when he heard someone else's report just now.

But it's different now. I saw some of the corpses in front of me. Many of them were chopped off by someone else's sword. This kind of strength is not something ordinary people can achieve.

"Is Mo Batian still hiding his own strength?" Gu Wu thought secretly in his heart.

As soon as Mo Huasong and the others entered the inn, the shopkeeper was so frightened that he shouted: "Sir, what happened to you just now?"

"It's okay, let's go up and take a shower and change clothes." Mo Huasong waved his hands, not wanting to talk to the shopkeeper.

When Fei Long was thinking about running to his room, Mo Huasong had already held him down and searched all the storage bags on his body.

"Ah, brother, there is a storage bag for me." Fei Long said with a bitter face.

"But you also put some things in your storage bag, don't think I don't know." Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Fei Long before returning to his room.

"Let me go. The fight was so chaotic, and he could clearly see that I was secretly taking advantage of him." Feilong said with a bitter face.

In the fight just now, he risked being severely beaten by the enemy to snatch so many storage bags.

But now it's all taken away by Mo Huasong, what a loss.

Mo Huasong returned to the room, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then took out the storage bags.

Hundreds of storage bags are not worth much in the world of cultivation, but when they are returned to the secular world, it is different.

Mo Huasong used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that some storage bags did not contain much money, ranging from tens of thousands of spirit stones to millions.

Calculated this way, there are only more than 100 million spiritual stones.

There are also some elixirs, weapons and other things inside, which Mo Huasong can still use.

Su Weidong and Mu En took pills to practice and recover. Mo Huasong simply asked them to practice in the magic weapon space, so as not to cause trouble for them when enemies come over.

As for Fei Long, he definitely wants to go to dinner with him.

Feilong came over and said with a grimace: "Brother, I worked so hard just now, why do you have to give me some spiritual stones, right?"

"Okay, I'm not unreasonable. You lent me some spiritual stones today and you worked hard just now. I'll give you five million spiritual stones," Mo Huasong said.

"What? You just gave me more than one million spiritual stones?" Fei Long did the math and realized that he seemed to have lent Mo Huasong more than three million spiritual stones, and now he only gave him more than five million, which seemed like a bit of a loss.

I was able to fight bloody battles just now and made great achievements.

However, he didn't even know how much money he had just robbed, and it was directly searched by Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Feilong: "You were just picking up things in the back, so giving you more than one million is a good deal. The ones who attacked us just now are Master Youzhilai and Mr. Fan. You can go and settle the accounts with them later. Anyway, you

How about attacking them yourself, and all the money you get is yours and I don’t want it?”

"I'm going alone?" Feilong said with a bitter look on his face.

How is this possible? If you go alone, you will definitely be beaten to death.

Mo Huasong threw a storage bag over and walked outside: "I'm going to the city to eat now. If you want to go, just follow me. If you don't want to go, just rest here."

"Go, why don't I go?" Feilong's eyes lit up when he heard that there was something delicious.
Chapter completed!