Urban Banished Immortal-Chapter 200 - Old Master Mos Phone Call_1

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Chapter 200: Chapter 200: Old Master Mo’s Phone Call_1

Chapter 200 -200: Old Master Mo’s Phone Call_1

Jindaoren, seeing Su Weidong stubbornly resisting, increased the force on his hand in anger.

The long knife in Jindaoren’s hand was also a treasure, although it was not as sharp as the Little Black Knife, he was confident that it could make fresh blood burst out of Su Weidong’s neck.

Now he was not afraid of the female bodyguard coming over. As long as he released his inner strength, Su Weidong’s head would fall.

Seeing Jindaoren using him to threaten Mo Huasong and others, Su Weidong became anxious, and it seemed like a potential that had never been realized erupted from his body.

“Ah.” Su Weidong roared like a desperate beast, suddenly bursting forth.

“Boom.”

At that moment, Su Weidong stimulated his body’s potential once again. All the True Qi that he had lost came back and when the True Qi returned to his Dantian, the explosive force immediately made him rise two levels and directly advanced to the third level of Qi Refining.

The enraged Su Weidong, feeling strength in his body, instantly threw a punch at Jindaoren.

Jindaoren was already standing next to Su Weidong, there was no way he could evade when Su Weidong attacked.

“Bang.”

When Su Weidong’s fist hit Jindaoren, he felt the sound of broken bones coming from inside him.

The powerful force sent Jindaoren flying backwards a dozen meters.

“Puff.” Jindaoren spat out blood, aghast. “How…how is it possible for you to recover your inner strength so quickly? This… this is impossible.”

You should know that after a person has exhausted their inner strength, they need to either use a costly elixir or practice martial arts for about a day to recover.

Su Weidong had merely roared, and his inner strength had recovered? This was absurd.

Su Weidong wiped the blood that had welled up on his neck and, angered, rushed at Jindaoren again.

“Don’t kill me, I’m a master from Cangshan Sect. If I die, you won’t survive either,” Jindaoren pleaded quickly.

Su Weidong pounced on Jindaoren, hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Huasong, wondering whether to kill or not.

But at that moment, a smirk appeared on Jindaoren’s face. His right hand moved, and a cold light shot out at Su Weidong.

Su Weidong was right beside him and could not escape.

“Clang.”

The cold light hit Su Weidong, cutting through a layer of skin, but it could not penetrate any further.

Jindaoren laughed wildly: “Hahaha, Su Weidong, I deliberately let you relax and then attacked when you came up to me. What’s the use of your martial arts if my secret weapon is imbued with deadly poison? In less than three breaths, you will die from the poison.”

Before he finished speaking, Su Weidong’s body had a layer of black, and even his lips had turned black.

“Damn you, go to hell.” Regretfully, Su Weidong punched Jindaoren with all his strength.

Jindaoren, who was already badly wounded, could not withstand it. His eyes rolled back, and he passed into the afterlife.

Su Weidong immediately slumped to the ground, cursing his carelessness.

As Mo Huasong had warned, he had been careless.

If he had been vigilant when he approached Jindaoren, he would not have been hit by the poisoned weapon. Or if he had killed Jindaoren directly, he would not have been attacked.

Sword Spirit said to Fire Spirit, “Fire Spirit, there’s deadly poison. You quickly go and help Su Weidong.”

“Help what? The poison is in Su Weidong’s body. Do you think he’s the master? If I enter Su Weidong’s body, he will die,” Fire Spirit said.

Mo Huasong said to Su Weidong, “Weidong, you are originally of Supreme Vajra Body, impervious to all poisons. Practicing Vajra Divine Skill for one cycle can detoxify you.”

Upon hearing this, Su Weidong immediately cultivated his Divine Skill. A moment later, the layer of black on his body was gone.

Su Weidong opened his eyes and said guiltily to Mo Huasong, “Huasong, I’ve let you down.”

“It’s nothing. Experience is the best teacher, and you will slowly grow. Remember, your advantage is the Vajra Body. Regardless of any difficulties you encounter, think of it first. If I wasn’t here today, you might have died,” Mo Huasong reminded Su Weidong.

This was why Mo Huasong did not take action and let Su Weidong fight alone against Jindaoren.

How can one see a rainbow without going through the rain?

One of the female bodyguards took out her mobile phone and made a phone call. After a moment, a few security guards came in and carried the bodies away.

“Ring Ring.” Wu Yuzhen’s phone rang.

Wu Yuzhen saw that it was a landline call from the capital city.

“Hello.” Wu Yuzhen pressed the answer key.

“Wu Yuzhen, it’s me.” A commanding voice came from the phone.

Wu Yuzhen trembled. “You…you are Lord Mo?” she asked with a quivering voice.

“Yes. Where is Chengzhen now? Let him take the phone.” Lord Mo’s voice carried an unchallengeable order.

Wu Yuzhen’s face changed. Mo Chengzhen had been killed; how could he answer the phone?

Having been in the Mo family for so many years, Wu Yuzhen knew that Lord Mo’s words carried weight and could not be disobeyed.

Moreover, the Mo family, with its complicated relationships and formidable power established over hundreds of years in the capital city, was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

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Her son had just had Mo Chengzhen killed. What was she to do?

Mo Huasong took Wu Yuzhen’s phone and sneered, “This is Mo Huasong.”

“Mo Huasong, I was speaking with Wu Yuzhen. You dare interrupt me, you insolent…” Lord Mo, hearing Mo Huasong take the phone, became furious.

“Humph, Mo Chengzhen, Mo Lin, and Jindaoren are all dead.” Mo Huasong deliberately put the phone on speaker.

“What? Jindaoren was there too?” Lord Mo was shocked.

How could this be? Even though Jindaoren was not his subordinate, under normal circumstances, Jindaoren would let him know when leaving the capital city.

But how could Lord Mo know? With Mo Huaren’s growing strength, Jindaoren had turned his attention to Mo Huaren.

Lord Mo froze for a moment before asking, “Jindaoren wasn’t sent by you?”

“Regardless of whether he was sent by me or not, you’ve murdered members of the Mo family. For this heinous crime, I order you to return to the Mo Family by tomorrow, or face the consequences.” Lord Mo shouted angrily.

He was not afraid of Wu Yuzhen and others fleeing, because once he hanged up the call, as the Mo family, he would notify the families in Zhanshai City to monitor Wu Yuzhen and the others.

If they dared to run, they would be caught immediately.

In Huaxia Nation, there were too many powers trying to curry favor with the Mo family. He couldn’t even count them all.

“Why should we listen to you?” Mo Huasong sneered. “Besides, I warn you for the last time: third time’s the charm. If you harm us a third time, I will go to the capital city and exterminate the Mo family.”

“What do you mean third time’s the charm? When was the third time you were harmed?” Lord Mo was confused.

“Lord Mo, have you forgotten? The first time, you sent Mo Huabai to harm me and wanted to humiliate my mother. I killed him. This time, you sent Mo Chengzhen to take over our Songhua Group and wanted to humiliate my mother again,” Mo Huasong’s voice grew angrier. “I, Mo Huasong, swear to the heavens, if there is a third time, I will exterminate the Mo family.”