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Chapter 8 Killing a Thousand Miles

"No matter who it is, anyone who insults my mother will die." Mo Huasong's right hand was exposed with veins and his cell phone was crushed.

"Master, don't be angry." Sword Spirit appeared in the air and looked at Mo Huasong distressedly.

Mo Huasong said to Sword Spirit: "Sword Spirit, I want you to go to the capital and kill Mo Huabo."

Being so far away, I was not very strong after rebirth. I needed the sword spirit to cooperate with the Thousand Miles Pursuit Curse to kill Mo Huabo.

"But, I don't have much energy now. If I go to such a far place, I may have to sleep for three months after I come back to regain some energy to help you." The sword spirit pouted its cute little mouth reluctantly.

For a cultivator, three months is just a blink of an eye. However, Sword Spirit discovered that Mo Huasong's strength was very poor after he was reborn, and she was afraid that something might happen to him.

Mo Huasong and Sword Spirit had a spiritual connection. After feeling Sword Spirit's worry, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, after I get this matter settled, I will practice my magical skills again, and I will soon be able to improve my strength."

Okay. Besides, how can these people threaten me?"

Mo Huasong is not bragging. Although he is not strong now, he can still cast some small spells, which is more than enough to deal with these secular warriors.

"Okay, master, you have to be careful." Sword Spirit lowered his head helplessly. What the master decided was not something she could change.

Mo Huasong asked Li Zitao: "Did Mo Huabo leave anything behind?"

"Yes, last time he came to Zhanhai City, he gave me a gold pen, which is in my pocket." Li Zitao said hurriedly.

Mo Huasong took the gold pen and killed Li Zitao with a wave of his hand.

Originally, Mo Huasong wanted to spare Li Zitao's life, but Mo Huabai's words just now irritated him.

In order not to threaten his mother, it is better not to live in this world with enemies like Li Zitao.

Mo Huasong placed the gold pen on the tea table in front of him, clasped his hands together, and recited a spell in a low voice, while some energy fluctuations emerged from his body.

For a moment, Mo Huasong's face turned pale, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.

But Mo Huasong did not stop and continued to recite the incantation.

Suddenly, a ray of white light shot out from Mo Huasong's body. After circling the gold pen, it shot toward the sky and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Huh." Mo Huasong exhaled a breath and wiped the sweat off his face.

After he finished reciting the "Thousand Miles Pursuit Curse" just now, he felt a little tired.

It seems that he wants to train his body well to improve his physical strength and not focus too much on making auxiliary things.

At Mo's house in the capital, Mo Huabai didn't know at first that Mo Huasong had hung up the phone on him and was still laughing at the phone: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are really good at talking nonsense, and you even said you wanted me to die.

?I just want to humiliate your mother, what can you do to me? Otherwise, I will be your cheap stepfather first, and then let other subordinates do it."

"Hey, hey, hey, Mo Huasong--" Mo Huabai saw that he had said a lot of words, but he didn't hear Mo Huasong's furious voice, and then he realized that the other party had hung up.

He couldn't help but shouted angrily outside: "Uncle Lin."

A man of medium build, about forty years old, walked in casually, cupped his hands and said, "Master Bai, what are your orders?"

The man's name is Mo Lin, and he is a steward of the Mo family. He has strong martial arts and has reached the acquired eighth level, and is highly valued by Mr. Mo.

"I just received a call from Mo Huasong. He seems to want to kill Li Zitao and the others. Call Zhanhai City and check to see if Li Zitao and the others are dead. Then someone will arrest Mo Huasong.

." Mo Huabo laughed and said, "By the way, Mo Huasong also said he wanted to kill me. It's really funny."

"Master Bai, don't worry, I'll call someone to check it now." Mo Lin hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The Mo family is a big family in the capital, so it is not difficult to call someone to help check these little bits of information.

Mo Lin didn't take it seriously when Mo Huasong said he wanted Mo Huabo to die.

Not to mention a waste like Mo Huasong, even the young masters from other families would not dare to say that he killed Mo Huabo.

You must know that there are many masters in the Mo family. When Mo Huabai goes out, there are a large number of masters following him. Killing Mo Huabo is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Master Bai, don't be angry. How can Mo Huasong kill you? I think he is just trying to make you angry, just saying it." Mo Lin persuaded Mo Huasong.

Mo Huabo said bitterly: "In addition, ask someone to check where Wu Yuzhen is. Damn it, we must arrest that bitch who stole people, take off her clothes, and feed her a few cutain pills. I want us to

The Mo family’s men lined up for her to steal.”

Mo Lin had just made a phone call and couldn't help but frown.

Wu Yuzhen is from the Wu family. If the Mo family sends people to arrest her and does it like that, is it appropriate?

But Mr. Bai has given such an order. If you don't listen to him, you won't get any good fruits in the future.

Just when Mo Lin was hesitating, there seemed to be a white light suddenly shining into the room, and it seemed that the room was a little brighter, but there was no white light. But Mo Huabo next to him trembled, and then slowly fell down.

"Master Bai, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lin jumped over in surprise.

When Mo Lin picked up Mo Huabo from the ground, he found that he had no signs of life.

"Come here, call the doctor quickly, there is an assassin!" Mo Lin shouted loudly to the door.

For a time, the Mo family was in chaos.

Not long after, an angry shout came from Mo's house: "Hurry up and find out who killed Hua Bai? I will destroy his whole family."



After the sword spirit came back, it turned out that there was no energy left.

She glanced at Mo Huasong faintly, then entered Mo Huasong's body and fell asleep directly.

Mo Huasong didn't kill that woman, nor did he kill the two Liu brothers. He didn't take such little people seriously.

Mo Huasong used his light body technique and flew outside.

But Mo Huasong just used the Thousand Miles Pursuit Curse, which consumed a lot of energy. After flying a few kilometers, he stopped flying and fell directly to the ground, slowly walking back.

There is very little spiritual energy on the earth. He needs to use some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to practice martial arts in order to quickly improve his body's strength. Mo Huasong thought secretly in his heart.

Some of the medicinal materials they use for cultivation are estimated to be very expensive when sold in medicine stores and other places.

Wu Yuzhen brought Mo Huasong to Longxi County in Zhanhai City. They did not use the names of the Mo family or the Wu family, but just opened a small company. It seemed that business was getting harder and harder, and they were being squeezed out by their peers.

Of course, after what happened last night, Mo Huasong thought that even if they did business normally in the past, they would be plotted by Mo Huabo and others.

No wonder my mother was a very capable female CEO of the Wu family when she was young.

But when I came to a place like Zhanhai City and opened a small company to do business, I still couldn't make any money. The business was getting worse and worse, and I owed a lot of debt.

Huh, if Li Zitao wants to hug Mo Huabai's lap, he will definitely use the Li family's connections to make things difficult for them.

Li family, if I find out that you plotted against my mother's company, I will settle the score with you.

Of course, Mo Huasong would not think of using his mother's money to buy medicinal materials for cultivation. He was going to find a way to make money to buy medicinal materials on his own.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong stopped and looked up at a plaque in front of him: "Pangjiazhuang".
Chapter completed!
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