บท 312: Chapter 312: Just Treat You Like a Dog_1

Now that they had seen the Little Black Knife in Mo Huasong's hand, how could they not reveal their greedy eyes?

It was said that the Little Black Knife is worth ten billion now. If they robbed Mo Huasong's Little Black Knife, wouldn't they earn ten billion?

Thinking of this, the Fourth Elder cheerily called, "Let me do it, I will kill him."

"Fourth Elder, there's something odd about Mo Huasong. You should all go together," Mo Huaren, fearing the Fourth Elder and the others might lose, advised.

"Mo Huaren, do you even have a brain? I can kill Mo Huasong by myself. Why would I need four people?" The Fourth Elder angrily cursed Mo Huaren.

Mo Huasong was holding the Little Black Knife. If others stepped in to help, how could he monopolize the Little Black Knife?

Mo Huasong glared at the Fourth Elder, "Hurry up and start. I don't have time to play around with you."

Having said that, Mo Huasong swung the Little Black Knife forward again.