"I, I don't know." Brother Hui swallowed hard.
He dared not betray young master Li, or else young master Li would have him killed.
Mo Huasong didn't say a word but made a swift gesture, and with a flash of white light, Brother Hui's left leg fell off, blood spurting out like a fountain.
"Ah." Brother Hui collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with terror.
This Mo Huasong wasn't a man, but a devil.
Who else could chop off his leg without even giving a warning?
"I'll continue to ask you," Mo Huasong said grimly. "If you don't answer, I'll chop off your other leg, then both your arms and finally your neck. If you tell me now, I won't kill you."
"Don't kill me, I'll talk." Brother Hui, seeing that the rest of his men had fled, knew he couldn't upset this devil.
He had never seen someone so brutal, someone who could chop off a leg without hesitating or even wrinkling his brow.
Fearing that Mo Huasong would chop off his other leg, Brother Hui quickly revealed everything he knew: "It was master Li Zitao who made me do it. I don't know why he did it. He gave me 500,000, then had me after you were drugged, transported to Ruihua Hotel and fed two CU pills."
After listening to Brother Hui, Mo Huasong knew he was not lying and asked further, "Where is Li Zitao now?"
"He's in his private villa, and he called me just now, he told me once you're located, to take you to that villa. " Brother Hui's immediate desire was for Mo Huasong to leave, so he could get to the hospital and get medical treatment.
Mo Huasong nodded and turned to leave.
Watching Mo Huasong leave, Brother Hui quickly took out his phone and dialed: "Hello, is this 120? I'm about to die, hurry up and get here."
At this point, the burly man who was unconscious woke up and seeing Brother Hui without an ear, he asked in surprise, "Brother Hui, where is your ear? What happened? Who the hell did this?"
"I'll kill you, you son of a bitch," Brother Hui cursed angrily.
Help quickly arrived for the severely injured men, lifting Brother Hui onto an ambulance.
A doctor, seeing so many casualties, excitedly called out, "Wow, business is good today."
Brother Hui furiously told one of his men "Quick, call young master Li. Mo Huasong is heading his way. Tell him to get more experts ready, and make sure Mo Huasong is killed."
"Yes, Brother Hui." His subordinate hurriedly made the call.
Once outside, Sword Spirit jumped out from Mo Huasong's body. "Master, why didn't you kill them directly? What if they notify Li Zitao to prepare in advance?"
"Let him prepare. If Li Zitao isn't at the villa, we'll head for the Li family." A murderous intent flashed in Mo Huasong's eyes.
This incident had led to his family's demise in his previous life.
Since he was reborn, there would be no regret again. Anyone who dared to harm them would be killed. With his serious injuries, Brother Hui wouldn't live to see tomorrow.
The villa belonging to Li Zitao was located in the suburbs of Zhanshai City. Although it was in the suburbs, it was close to the expressway exit and a must-pass on the way to the provincial capital. Only the wealthy could afford the villas here.
Inside villa B2, Li Zitao, dressed in a jacket, sat on a yellow pearwood sofa with a beautiful woman in his arms.
Standing in front of him were two muscular middle-aged men, one bald, the other with a buzz cut.
Li Zitao, concerned, said to the bald man, "Brother Liu Men, I heard from Brother Hui that Mo Huasong is very strong. They couldn't beat Mo Huasong even though they had dozens of men. Should we bring in more men?"
The buzz-cut man glanced dismissively at the beautiful woman in Li Zitao's arms and shook his head. "Young master, you're underestimating us. I'm at the fourth level of acquired martial arts, and my brother Liu Men is at the fifth. Those rabble like Brother Hui, even if there were hundreds of them, I could take them down single-handedly."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he delivered a powerful blow to a nearby yellow pearwood chair, suddenly the solid chair was broken apart.
"What martial arts skills." Li Zitao stood up in astonishment.
This was yellow pearwood, not just any old wood.
When he acquired these pieces of yellow pearwood and called carpenters over to make these sofas and chairs, the carpenters had to use an electric saw and spent a long time cutting through the yellow pearwood.
But now, Liu Shui could break a chair so easily. He really was remarkable.
It seemed, the half a million a year they demanded as a salary was worth it. With them by his side, his safety was completely guaranteed.
Considering the strength of Liu Shui's fourth level of acquired martial arts, Liu Men, at the fifth level, must be even stronger. Could he break the yellow pearwood chair with half a palm?
"Liu Shui, be more careful," Liu Men glared at Liu Shui. "You see, you've broken young master's solid chair."
"Yes, brother." Liu Shui, seeing Liu Men reproach him, hurriedly bowed his head.
Li Zitao waved his hand: "Brother Liu Men, it's alright." Li Zitao wasn't upset at all about the broken yellow pearwood chair, in fact, he was over the moon because he managed to win over these two experts.
"Ha ha ha, my brother and I have killed countless people and never met an opponent in all our years on the road. And now, we're supposed to lay hands on an unassuming college student? What a waste of our reputations," Liu Men said he wanted Liu Shui to be discreet, but he himself wasn't exactly the embodiment of discretion.
"Indeed, young master, my brother and I are renowned on the road. Everyone knows of our fame, the Liu Brothers. Inviting us to be your bodyguards is a stroke of luck for you from a past life," Liu Shui immediately boasted.
Liu Men gave Liu Shui another look, "We need to be discreet."
"Yes, brother, we need to be discreet," Liu Shui replied with a sycophantic smile.
Liu Men raised his head proudly: "Young master, we're experts of Yi Xing Sect. Have you heard of Yi Xing Sect? It's a powerful sect on the road and as soon as our sect clears its throat, the sky changes color, and the world falls silent. With our martial arts skills, no one in Zhanshai City could harm a hair on your head." Finishing, Liu Men stared at the woman in Li Zitao's arms with lust.
Li Zitao perked up: "Brother Liu Men, if you can kill Mo Huasong later, this woman is yours."
"Really?" Liu Men couldn't hide the excitement on his face.
The woman, frightened by the exchange, pleaded, "Young Master, I want to stay with you."
"God damn it, I'll decide who you sleep with. What are you blabbering about? Do you want me to sell you to Africa?" Li Zitao's face turned horrifying.
The beautiful woman, scared, stopped talking and coiled on the sofa.
Liu Men, his face glowing, stepped forward and said in a clenched fist salute, "Young Master, rest assured, if Mo Huasong dares to come here, I'll have Liu Shui crush him with one palm, without having to make a second move. If not, I'm a motherfu**er."
"Good, kill Mo Huasong with one palm." Li Zitao became more and more excited as he spoke.
If Liu Shui's palm could break such solid yellow pearwood, killing Mo Huasong would surely be a piece of cake.
Ha ha ha, Mo Huasong, you dare to come and settle the score with me? Then I'll have Liu Men kill you and that will settle things with young master Bai as well.
Thinking of young master Bai in the Capital City, Li Zitao's eyes shone with fanaticism.
Get a new book? Don't forget to collect and ask for recommendation tickets.
That's the direct heir of the Mo family from the Capital City. As long as I can stick close to Young Master Bai, under his guidance, I could definitely become the family head of the Li clan.
As the family ranks its members by seniority for succession, if no alteration comes into play, my older brother, Li Xiantao, is destined to be the future head of the Li family.
As the future successor of the Li family, Li Xiantao has received far more benefits and resources from the family than I have.
So, Ma Jun would dare to bully me in public, but he wouldn't dare to do the same to Li Xiantao.
That's why when Young Master Bai from the Mo family announced his intention to assassinate their despised Mo Huasong in Zhanshai City, I immediately chose Mu Fanxuan, the female CEO.
I had the Ma family implicated in this affair, while Xiao Jie had been selected by Young Master Bai from the start.
We paid Xiao Jie to come to Zhanshai City for a concert, created a buzz about it, then let it slip that Xiao Jie had been violated by Mo Huasong. This is sure to be a nationwide sensation, Mo Huasong is as good as dead.
I received a call from a journalist claiming to have some compromising photos. The man in those photos was as good as dead.
I was overjoyed, thinking the plan had been successful. I even called Young Master Bai to share the good news.
Young Master Bai was also very pleased to hear it because killing Mo Huasong directly would save a lot of trouble in the future, and no one would dare to fight with him over the family assets.
But disaster struck when I opened my cell to view the pictures.
The main character in the photos wasn't Mo Huasong, it was Song Shifeng.
Filled with panic, I ordered the members of the Li family waiting outside the Ruihua Hotel to bust in, only to find Mo Huasong, Mu Fanxuan, and Xiao Jie all disappeared.
The journalists had somehow gotten into Song Shifeng's room and scared him to death. What the hell was going on?
After reporting the latest events to Young Master Bai, I immediately ordered all my men to hunt down Mo Huasong and kill him on sight.
If we could kill Mo Huasong and complete the mission, Young Master Bai would still value me and let me be the Mo family's lackey.
Hahaha... as long as I stood by the Mo family, I would be the successor of the Li family. As for you, Ma Jun, next time I'll make sure to smack your face and steal your girl.
Just as Li Zitao was daydreaming, the door creaked open.
Seeing a servant enter his office without his permission, he shouted in anger, "Who allowed you in?"
"I let myself in." A chill voice echoed through the room as Mo Huasong walked in.
"Are you Mo Huasong?" Although Li Zitao had not met Mo Huasong in person, he had seen his photographs.
Mo Huasong, after leaving Brother Hui's bar, came directly here.
Tall fences and ferocious dogs meant nothing to him. He'd just flown in without being noticed by anyone.
"I'm Mo Huasong, Li Zitao, didn't you want to kill me? Here I am." Mo Huasong passed a cold glance at Li Zitao.
If not for his mother kneeling for three days at the doorstep of the Wu family home, he would have fallen into their trap years ago and died. The Wu Family, embarrassed by the action of his mother, cut all ties with his family indefinitely afterward.
This time around, upon rebirth, he determined to ruin everyone that had betrayed him.
Li Zitao immediately ran behind, ordering Liu Men brothers to come forward and kill Mo Huasong.
When Liu Men spotted Mo Huasong, he turned to Liu Shui ecstatically, saying, "Junior, get him, break his limbs first."
Hahaha... as long as I can sort Mo Huasong out, I can...
Liu Shui nodded at his senior's command and advanced.
They'd heard that Mo Huasong was just a student, and even if he was invincible, he must have learned some infant boxing or decorative martial arts at most. How could he stand a chance against their superior martial arts skills?
Just a flick of a finger and a slight use of his Inner Strength would be enough to bring Mo Huasong to his knees begging for mercy.
That's right, Brother Hui and his gang said that Mo Huasong had cut off their legs with a knife. But where was the knife?
"Thud." Liu Shui fell to the ground, his right cheek as red as a monkey's buttocks, two of his front teeth knocked out.
"Brother Liu Shui, are you alright?" Li Zitao was shocked. He didn't even see how Mo Huasong attacked before Liu Shui fell.
"I, I'm just fine." Liu Shui scrambled up from the ground, embarrassed, saying to Li Zitao: "Young Master, don't misunderstand. I was just caught off guard by Mo Huasong's surprise attack."
Liu Shui roared in anger. This time, he was unfocused. He unleashed all his Inner Strength, attacking Mo Huasong fiercely.
Liu Shui was very confident in his palm strike. Even a rock would be shattered by his strike.
But as soon as Liu Shui lunged at him, he fell to the ground again with a "thud". This time, his left cheek was also swollen and red, and he spat out two more teeth.
"Brother Liu Shui, were you still not ready this time?" Li Zitao asked worriedly.
Liu Shui wished he could find a hole to crawl into. It wasn't a matter of readiness, but Mo Huasong's superior skills.
With his years of martial arts experience, Liu Shui concluded that Mo Huasong had at least reached the Acquired Fifth Level in martial arts.
When Liu Shui tried to get up, Mo Huasong walked over and kicked him.
"Boom!"
Liu Shui was sent flying over 10 meters, hitting the wall so hard he made a large hole before crashing out through it.
It's over for Liu Shui. Li Zitao was terrified, shaking his head.
The walls of his villa were built sturdy with double layer bricks. Liu Shui made a hole in it by crashing into it. If he could still be alive after that, Li Zitao would write his name upside down.
Seeing his junior brother beaten, Liu Men became enraged and charged forward. "Kid, I am a renowned hero in the martial arts world. I'll make you understand how formidable I am."
Acquired Fifth Level Martial Arts was indeed impressive. When Liu Men ran towards Mo Huasong, even the several hundred pounds of pear wood sofa on the side was knocked away. This made Li Zitao feel more secure.
"Liu Men, kill Mo Huasong," Li Zitao cheered from the sidelines.
But when Liu Men charged, a figure flashed and Liu Men was sent sprawling on the ground. His chest caving in more than ten centimeters from Mo Huasong's kick.
"Oh my, save me." Liu Men felt like his chest bones were completely shattered.
Li Zitao, what kind of person did you get involved with? How are his martial arts so strong?
From what Liu Men had just seen, he figured that Mo Huasong must at least be Acquired Seventh Level Martial Arts.
"Liu Men, can't you fight anymore?" Li Zitao called out loudly.
"I can't... My chest bone is all broken. Even taking a breath hurts... I need to go to the hospital." Liu Men said fearfully.
If they knew Mo Huasong was this strong, they wouldn't have come here even if the guard fee were 50 million yuan, let alone just 5 million.
Liu Men, you idiot! Weren't you the one boasting about your strength? What happened to your claims of changing the color of the wind and the sky, and having no rival and easily handling Mo Huasong? Looks like it's Mo Huasong who's going to slap you to death. Li Zitao was now regretting painfully. He wondered why he had hired two useless bodyguards.
If he hadn't relied so heavily on the Liu brothers and sought refuge with the Li family, things might not have turned out this way. The Li family had many formidable fighters.
"Mo Huasong, no, Mr. Mo, I have something urgent to do right now. May I leave? Oh, by the way, this young lady, she's yours. Have fun with her as you wish."
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