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Chapter 7: Chapter 7 Arrogant Mo Huabai_1

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"You want to leave, sure." Mo Huasong nodded and said.

"Young Master Mo, you are so kind, my admiration for you is like the endless flowing water of the Yangtze River." Li Zitao said excitedly.

When Mo Huasong saw Li Zitao wanting to leave, he raised his right hand, a white light flashed, Li Zitao screamed and fell onto the ground, his right leg had been severed.

However, Mo Huasong's technique was very unique. Although he cut off Li Zitao's right leg, not much blood was lost. He temporarily sealed off the other's acupoints to prevent him from dying excessively due to blood loss.

Liu Men, seeing Mo Huasong's move, opened his eyes wide in shock and exclaimed, "Young Master Mo, are you using a magic artifact?"

You must know that those martial arts practitioners also highly value the weapons in their hands. Generally speaking, the better the weapons, the more able they are to defeat their enemies.

No matter how good the weapon is, it is nothing compared to a magic artifact.

Take for instance, the legendary Ganjiang and Moye, which are magical artifacts, capable of cutting iron like mud, and are sharp as a razor blade. Even ordinary martial artists, if they have a magical artifact in their hands, they dare to challenge opponents who are more skilled in martial arts.

Like Sect Leader of Yi Xing Sect, he also has a treasured magic artifact. But magic artifacts are also divided into inferior, medium, and superior types. Their Sect's weapon is of the inferior type.

Even so, the reputation of the Yi Xing Sect in the martial arts community is not low. No one dares to underestimate their Sect Leader. For example, if one can break the opponent's weapon with just one stroke, it undoubtedly gives an advantage and can defeat the opponent.

Mo Huasong's weapon appeared to be a magic artifact.

Because of the unique materials used to refine magic artifacts, they are incredibly easy to hide and can be used when needed.

Your mother's winter melon is a magic artifact, your whole family are magic artifacts, Mo Huasong furiously cursed Liu Men in his heart.

The Sword Spirit is a Supreme Divine Artifact, which was belittled by this brainless winter melon as a worldly magic artifact.

The worst weapon in the Cultivation realm is a magic artifact, which is a hundred times better than a divine artifact, and a Supreme Divine Artifact is more than ten thousand times better than a magic artifact.

"Why do you follow the trend of shaving your head? Why don't you keep a flat top? I hate it when people shave their heads." Mo Huasong cursed Liu Men.

Liu Men, frightened, quickly begged for mercy, "Young Master Mo, please don't kill me. I also wanted to keep a flat top, but all my hair has fallen out, I can't keep a flat top."

"For those who serve as the tiger's accomplices, even if I don't kill you, I will abolish your martial arts to prevent you from harming others in the future." After finishing this sentence, Mo Huasong slapped Liu Men's Dantian.

"Ah." Liu Men saw his own martial arts were abolished and fell into a swoon due to anger.

Li Zitao was screaming in pain, "Young Master Mo, didn't you say I could leave? Why did you cut my leg off?"

The beauty beside Li Zitao had long been scared to faint by the scene.

"I said you could leave, but not right now. Tell me everything first. I don't like to beat around the bush. If you hide any detail from me, I will kill you." Mo Huasong looked at Li Zitao with a murderous look on his face.

"Young Master Mo, please don't kill me, I'll tell you, it was Young Master Bai from the Mo family in the Capital City who told me to do this." Li Zitao quickly said.

The best possible outcome is that when Mo Huasong found Bai, Bai would kill him.

Mo Huasong frowned slightly, "Young Master Mo Bai of the Mo family in the Capital City, is it Mo Huabai?"

Mo Huabai is the son of his late father Mo Chengming's third brother, who is 22 years old and manages a company of the Mo family in the Capital City.

Every direct member of the Mo family, after reaching adulthood, leads a company given by the Mo family.

This Mo Huabai is a business genius. He took over the company at the age of 18 and increased its profits by twenty times over a few years, which surprised the people of the Mo family.

Legend has it that the Old Master Mo loved Mo Huabai very much and might make him the successor of the Mo family in the future.

Technically, Mo Chengming is the Old Master Mo's eldest son and the main candidate to take over the Mo family. Even if Mo Chengming could not take over in the future, his son Mo Huasong would succeed him.

But several years ago Mo Chengming died, and there are rumors that Mo Huasong is not Mo Chengming's son, but a son borne of infidelity by Wu Yuzhen. So, the attitude of the Mo family toward Mo Huasong suddenly became cold.

Furthermore, when Mo Huasong was fourteen years old, he committed a big scandal in the Mo family and was driven out.

Unable to bear the gossip, Wu Yuzhen took Mo Huasong to Zhanshai City.

The news of Wu Yuzhen's so-called infidelity also reached the Wu family, and the Wu family ignored Wu Yuzhen and Mo Huasong.

So, things haven't been going well for them here.

Mo Huabai always had issues with Mo Huasong, and he often bullied him in the past.

"Yes." Li Zitao nodded. "Young Master Mo, I was just following orders, please spare me."

Mo Huasong took Li Zitao's phone and dialed Mo Huabai's number. Soon, the call connected.

"Zitao, have you killed Mo Huasong yet?" The voice of Mo Huabai came from the mobile phone.

Since the hotel plan failed, Mo Huabai let Li Zitao directly find someone to kill Mo Huasong.

Zhanshai City is Li Zitao's territory, killing a waste like Mo Huasong is not a challenging task.

A while ago, Mo Huabai heard rumors in the Capital City that Wu Yuzhen had called the Wu family, which made him nervous.

If the Wu family intervened in Mo Huasong's affairs, it might allow Mo Huasong to return to the Mo family in the Capital City, and wouldn't his efforts be wasted then?

Therefore, Mo Huabai planned this way. Only if Mo Huasong slept with two influential people, it would cause a big scandal, and then the Mo family and the Wu family would give up on Mo Huasong for good.

Even if Mo Huasong escaped from the hotel, Mo Huabai still made sure the news reached the relevant people secretly, planning to have nowhere for Mo Huasong to go.

"So, you were behind all this, why do you want to kill me?" Mo Huasong's voice was filled with anger.

He did not have many good feelings toward the people of the Mo family, and now that he heard from Mo Huabai's voice confirmation of the latter's intention to get him killed, he grew even more furious.

"Are you Mo Huasong? Where are Li Zitao and the others? Why didn't they kill you?" Mo Huabai shouted in surprise.

In order to plan this event, Mo Huabai personally came to Zhanshai City to meet with Li Zitao.

The two bodyguards around Li Zitao were competent martial artists, and either of them could vanquish a small gang single-handedly.

Mo Huasong had never learned any martial arts since he was a child, and after Mo Chengming's accident, no one took care of him anymore. For someone as easy to bully as Mo Huasong, anyone could crush him.

Mo Huasong chuckled coldly, "They are about to die."

"What? You dare kill them?" Mo Huabai shouted again, but he soon became hopeful, "Good. Mo Huasong, you dare to kill. This time, you're done for. Later, the Mo family will be mine, besides, your mother is too meddling, she even wants to ask the Wu family for help. Damn it, after you go to jail, I'll have people kidnap your mother."

"Mo Huabai." The intense murderous intent flickered in Mo Huasong's eyes.

His mother was always his inverse scale, whoever touched it would die.

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, are you very angry? I tell you, your mother is quite mature, but she looks pretty good and has a good figure. All of my men are drooling over her." When Mo Huabai felt Mo Huasong's fury, he felt joy.

Over the years, Mo Huabai has always taken pleasure in bringing Mo Huasong down. The worst Mo Huasong's life was, the happier he was.


Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Thousand-Mile Murder_1

"Regardless of who it is, anyone who insults my mother must die." Veins throbbed on Mo Huasong's right hand as he crushed his cell phone.

"Master, don't be angry." Sword Spirit appeared in the air, looking at Mo Huasong with pity.

Mo Huasong said to Sword Spirit, "Sword Spirit, I want you to go to the Capital City and kill Mo Huabai."

To kill Mo Huabai in such a distant place, now that his own strength was not very powerful after his rebirth, he would need the cooperation of Sword Spirit and the Thousand-mile Pursuing Curse.

"But, I don't have much energy right now. If I go to such a far away place, I might need to sleep for three months after I get back to regain some energy to help you." Sword Spirit said sadly, her little mouth pouting.

To cultivators, three months is but a blink of an eye. However, Sword Spirit was worried for Mo Huasong, noticing that his power was quite weak after his rebirth.

Mo Huasong had a spiritual connection with Sword Spirit. Feeling Sword Spirit's worry, he smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. After I fix this matter, I will start practicing the Divine Skill again, and soon I will be able to increase my power. Besides, these people are no threat to me."

Mo Huasong was not boasting. Although his current power wasn't strong, he could still cast a few minor spells, which was more than enough to handle these mundane martial artists.

"Alright, Master, please be careful." Sword Spirit reluctantly hung her head. She could not change the decisions of her master.

Mo Huasong asked Li Zitao, "Did Mo Huabai leave anything behind?"

"Yes, he gave me a gold pen last time he came to Zhanshai City. It's in my pocket." Li Zitao quickly replied.

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 had provoked him.

To avoid any danger to his mother, enemies like Li Zitao should not be allowed to live.

Mo Huasong placed the gold pen on the tea table in front of him, clasped his hands together, muttered an incantation softly, and energy fluctuated from his body.

After a moment, Mo Huasong's face turned pale, and cold sweat continuously flowed down his forehead.

However, Mo Huasong did not stop and continued to chant the incantation.

Suddenly, a ray of white light shot from Mo Huasong's body, briefly circled the gold pen, then shot straight up into the sky, disappearing quickly.

"Phew." Mo Huasong exhaled a murky breath, wiping off the sweat on his face.

Upon finishing the chant of the "Thousand-mile Pursuing Curse," he began to feel a little tired.

It appears that he needed to properly cultivate his body to strengthen it and not focus too much on creating auxiliary items.

In Capital City at the Mo family residence, Mo Huabai had no idea that Mo Huasong had hung up on him and was still mocking him through the phone, "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are quite hilarious, saying I will die? What can you possibly do if I insult your mother? How about I become your cheap stepfather first, and let others have their turn later."

"Hey, hey, Mo Huasong--" Mo Huabai noticed he had said a bunch of words without hearing an angry response from Mo Huasong, and then realized he had been cut off.

He couldn't help but yell out in anger, "Uncle Lin!"

A middle-aged man with an average build, around forty years old, leisurely stepped in and bowed, "Young Master Bai, what do you require?"

The man was called Mo Lin, a manager of the Mo family. His martial arts were advanced, having reached the eighth level of Acquired realm, and he was highly valued by the old master.

"I just received a call from Mo Huasong. It seems like he wants to kill Li Zitao. Give Zhanshai City a call, check if Li Zitao and his people are dead, and order someone to capture Mo Huasong." Mo Huabai laughed, "Oh, and Mo Huasong said he wanted to kill me, so ridiculous."

"Young Master Bai, rest assured, I'll make the call right now and send someone to check." Mo Lin hurriedly took out his cell phone to make the call.

Being one of the great families in the Capital City, the Mo family found it easy to instruct others to check minor news.

As for Mo Huasong's statement about wanting to kill Mo Huabai, Mo Lin simply dismissed it.

Forget about a waste like Mo Huasong, even the young masters from other families wouldn't dare to claim they could kill Mo Huabai.

You should know that the Mo family has numerous masters. Normally, whenever Mo Huabai is out and about, he's always followed by a great number of masters. Killing Mo Huabai would be even more difficult than reaching the sky.

"Young Master Bai, don't be angry. Mo Huasong can't possibly kill you. I think he's just trying to provoke you, nothing more," Mo Lin tried to reason with Mo Huabai.

Mo Huabai hissed angrily, "Also, get someone to find out where Wu Yuzhen is. Damn it, I'm going to capture that adulterous bitch, strip her naked, feed her with some date rape drugs, and let the men under our Mo family have a go at her."

After making a call, Mo Lin's frown deepened.

Wu Yuzhen was a person of the Wu family. If their Mo family sent people to capture her and treated her that way, would it be appropriate?

But Young Master Bai had already given such an order. If he didn't obey, he wouldn't have a good life in the future.

As Mo Lin was hesitating, it seemed as though a flash of white light suddenly shone into the room. Or perhaps the room had just become a bit brighter, there wasn't really any white light. But Mo Huabai, who was next to him, shivered and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Young Master Bai, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lin asked, flying to his side in shock.

When Mo Lin picked up Mo Huabai from the ground, he realized that he was no longer showing signs of life.

"Help! Get a doctor quickly! There's an assassin!" Mo Lin yelled out into the hallway.

For a moment, the Mo family was thrown into chaos.

Not long after, a raging roar echoed through the Mo family, "Find out who killed Huabai! I'm going to wipe out their entire family."

...

After returning, Sword Spirit indeed had no energy left.

She glanced at Mo Huasong faintly then entered his body and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Huasong didn't kill that woman, nor did he kill the two brothers of the Liu family. He overlooked these insignificant characters.

Mo Huasong activated his light body technique and flew out.

After using the Thousand-mile Pursuing Curse, Mo Huasong had expended a lot of strength. After flying only a few kilometers, he wasn't able to keep flying and floated back to the ground, slowly walking back.

The Earth was lacking in spiritual energy. In order to increase his physical strength quickly, he would need to use extraordinary natural resources to practice. Mo Huasong thought about this in his heart.

The medicinal ingredients he used for practice would probably be very expensive in places like pharmacies.

Wu Yuzhen brought him to Longxi County in Zhanshai City and did not use the name of the Mo family or the Wu family. They started a small company, and the business appeared to get tougher and tougher while being squeezed out by competitors.

Of course, after what happened last night, Mo Huasong thought that even if they did business properly, they would still be sabotaged by the likes of Mo Huabai.

No wonder his mother had been a capable businesswoman in the Wu family when she was younger.

But when they came to a place like Zhanshai City and started a small business, they didn't make money, the business deteriorated, and they incurred a lot of debt.

Li Zitao wanting to cling onto Mo Huabai, he must have leveraged the Li family's influence to make trouble for them.

The Li family, if I find out that you sabotaged my mother's company, I will settle this score with you.

Of course, Mo Huasong did not plan to use his mother's money to buy training materia. He was ready to find ways to earn money to buy them himself.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong stopped in his tracks and looked at the sign up ahead: "Pang Family Villa."

"Huh? Didn't that Little Pang who used to guard my door say his mundane home was called Pang Family Villa? And it was in Zhanshai City too," Mo Huasong muttered to himself.


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