Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 410 Whose Killing Night
A group of innate grandmasters sat on their seats tremblingly, not daring to breathe, for fear that Mo Changsheng would settle accounts after autumn and cause trouble for them.

"I don't know the personality of this big real man surnamed Mo. If he will take revenge and give us some shoes, he will be depressed to death!"

A tall, lanky innate second-level martial artist sounded the way.

Someone started talking, and other people who couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere for a long time also spoke up.

"Who said it wasn't? Who would have thought that such a young man would actually be a real person. This is simply pockmarked or not pockmarked, or a scam!"

"Speaking of which, we are also lucky. We actually witnessed the Dazheng's attack with our own eyes, and what we saw was the top-level combat skills of the Dzogchen level. I, Old Chen, have not lived in vain."

A congenital martial artist surnamed Chen whispered, with excitement in his tone.

"I've always heard how powerful the Dazheng is, but this time I've seen it."

Another person also said excitedly:

"To be able to resist a fleet by one person, with so many missiles, he just used the sword Qi Huayu to solve all of them, it's frightening to death!"

"I inquired with Xiao Ying just now, that guy refused to reveal too much, he just told me that this Mo Zhenren's title is Cracking Heaven Sword Master, with the sword as his title, his swordsmanship is naturally superb."

"Oh, I'm also a swordsman. If I can curry favor with Mo Zhenren when I come here, if the old man is happy, he can teach me how to use it, and I will benefit a lot. What a stick I wasted a huge opportunity !"

One said angrily.

"Mo Zhenren is more than just a master of swordsmanship, have you forgotten the Jiuqu Lieyang Finger?"

Another person said angrily:

"My strongest combat skill is an earth-level high-level fire-attribute fingering technique. Unfortunately, I can't achieve great success after practicing it. I knew that Mo Zhenren was so powerful. When I came, I would definitely serve him on the saddle. I'm happy, and I can ask him to give me advice, what a pity! Alas!"

A group of congenital masters who were the youngest, who were seven or eighty years old, chatted like a group of young people who had never seen the world.

After chatting for a while, someone suddenly glanced at Mo Changsheng, and then he froze, because he found that Mo Changsheng was looking at them with a half-smile.

"Really Momo, I...we"

The man faltered and couldn't say a complete sentence, but just looked at Mo Changsheng nervously.

When the other people noticed this scene, they all became nervous and looked at Mo Changsheng furtively.

In fact, as innate masters, these people generally wouldn't be so unbearable, but they knew too little about Mo Changsheng, didn't know his temperament, and they ran on Mo Changsheng on the way here.

People with ghosts in their hearts naturally think more.

Mo Changsheng didn't have those bad tastes. Seeing that these old guys were quite frightened by him, he nodded towards them, showed a faint smile, and then closed his eyes.

It's good to reveal your attitude, there is no need to talk too much with these people, if they hit the snake with the stick, it will be troublesome.

Seeing Mo Changsheng's kind attitude, the others immediately felt relieved. Although they didn't continue talking nonsense, they weren't as nervous as before.

Seeing Mo Changsheng close his eyes and rest his mind, they imitated his example, closed their eyes and began to rest, and the cabin fell into silence.

Time passed slowly, and the plane finally arrived at the airport.

The airport is used by the military, and Mo Changsheng doesn't know its exact location, but he doesn't worry that no one will take him back.

Sure enough, after a while, Fatty Jin drove over.

Just as Mo Changsheng was driving home, a private plane landed at Rongcheng Airport.

Yuan Keyu led the way, followed by Cao Yunyu, Wei Yiyang and others, and a group of fourteen masters in the middle or early stages of the real world got off the plane.

With the energy of the Yuan family, everything was naturally arranged early on.

As soon as they got off the plane, a modified luxury car stopped in front of them.

"Brother Yuan enjoys it!"

Walking into the luxury car, Wei Yiyang gave an indifferent admiration.

"Brother Wei was joking, it's just a gadget, how can it be called enjoyment or not."

Yuan Keyu smiled and said casually:

"I haven't returned to the family for so many years. I didn't expect the juniors to be very competitive. The family has developed well, and there is no shortage of these things. If Brother Wei likes it, I will send you one, so that it will be more convenient to travel in the future."

"Brother Yuan is generous!"

Wei Yiyang refused with an ugly face:
"However, you won't be rewarded for your merits. Wei doesn't dare to accept such a valuable thing! Even though I have just returned to the family, I know the value of private jets and these things."

The strength of a martial arts family is mainly reflected in the number of warriors and their cultivation base. Not every martial arts family can have a good economic situation.

Just like the Yuan family and the Wei family.

In the world of martial arts, although the Yuan family is a bit stronger than the Wei family, they are still limited. On the whole, the strength of the two families is similar, and they are on the same level.

But in the secular world, the strength of the Wei family is simply incomparable to that of the Yuan family.

Among the Yuan family's properties, there are many listed companies, including a multinational group. In terms of economic strength, it is enough to beat the other [-] super-class families.

And among the thirteen aristocratic families, the Wei family is the worst. Let alone a multinational group, it doesn't even have a listed company.

The Wei family's property is only on their one-third of an acre of land, and the whole family can be called rich in the local area, but that's all, at most they are a local rich man.

As for martial artist cultivation, the consumption of resources is really not a joke.

Meat and medicinal materials alone are a big burden for the Wei family. Thinking about the wealth of the Yuan family, how can we not make the arrogant Wei Yiyang feel unhappy.

In fact, not only Wei Yiyang, but also several other families who were in a similar situation to the Wei family were also very sad, but they controlled it well and didn't show it like Wei Yiyang.

Yuan Keyu also probably knew what other people were thinking, and he was very happy, arguing with them without saying a word.

They are all relaxed, there is no sense of tension about the upcoming battle.

Fourteen real masters, one of whom was carrying an ancient treasure, how could they be nervous when dealing with a casual cultivator family?If they hadn't learned that there was a third-level peak monster in Xianming Mountain, they wouldn't have come, and at most they would have sent a few innate juniors to come.

The luxury car galloped steadily, and after a short detour around the city, they drove onto the highway and headed straight for Xianming Mountain. At their current speed, they would not be able to reach their destination until evening.

Yuan Keyu and the others are quite satisfied with this time, the night of the murder is dark and windy, very good!
But whose murderous night it is is not what they can predict.
(End of this chapter)