Who is this?

The wound on the shoulder was still bleeding, and I was thinking about the treasure.

This is what life is about on the tip of a knife!

Mo Nan glanced at Yi Mo helplessly, and his divine consciousness spread out. When he just bombarded the Blood Hero Soul, he did see something falling, but he was in a hurry to see Yi Mo's injuries and did not get the treasure.

"It's still a piece of land flint." Mo Nan took a few steps, reached out and sucked the stone the size of a fist.

But when I held it in my hand, I suddenly found something special. The ground flint obtained in front was full of a hot high temperature, but this ground flint was cold.

Moreover, after careful look, I found that the colors on the surface were also different.

"My Master Mo, you have to be careful. It is difficult to kill the Blood Hero Soul. As long as one of its feathers falls to the ground, it may be resurrected. The ground flint you are holding is likely to be the medium for its resurrection." Yuan Yulong said quickly next to him with a serious expression.

Mo Nan looked at it for a few times and shook his head. This stone is indeed a rare treasure, but there is absolutely no blood heroic soul inside. These earth flints are transformed from the essence of the earth center and have been attached to the heroic soul for many years, so the heroic soul will carry the earth flints together when they come out.

"I just got a lot of ground flints, let's get one point now!" Mo Nan said and took out the ground flints.

Yuan Yulong's expression was a little unnatural, and he smiled awkwardly: "I'll forget it! I'll lend you the weapon. I just got four yuan. As agreed, I need to give you two more yuan!"

"Of course you have to give me two pieces, but you just now have to put in a battle for me and help defend the enemy. I will never forget this kindness! Let's do this! I'll give you another twenty pieces of land flint!"

Yuan Yulong shook his head violently. He couldn't understand what it meant to take two more pieces of him and give him twenty pieces, but it was impossible for him to get so many ground flints.

"When you see injustice, you can draw your sword to help you. This is what every righteous man should do! I can't accept this flint!" Yuan Yulong hurriedly refused.

Yi Mo couldn't stand watching it anymore and said disgustingly: "I still saw the injustice on the way, so I'll take it quickly! I'll go back and treat the wound!"

"This, that's OK! But I only have ten yuan, and I don't have the ability to keep it if it's too much, and it will cause death!" Yuan Yulong just took ten yuan, and the rest stopped moving.

Mo Nan smiled indifferently: "I'll give you this black crystal sword!"

"Really? Hahaha, thank you! That's great!" Yuan Yulong was overjoyed. He really liked such a magic weapon.

When Mo Nan saw the Jian Chih smile so crazy, he couldn't help but smile faintly.

This stove washing celebration lasted only for more than an hour!

All three of them gained a lot, so they naturally returned to the refining ground. Yuan Yulong was originally a casual warrior, and he had no place to go, so he followed him to join in the fun.

Yi Mo has always been hospitable, and when he saw that Yuan Yulong had a high level of attainment in swordsmanship, he was naturally very enthusiastic. It seemed that he was going to pull him into the Soul Guarding City.

Mo Nan didn't speak along the way, and he was thinking about how to seek revenge on Hang Boyu and the people in Shacheng when he went back!

As soon as the three of them entered the weapon refining ground, Liu Xiangbing and many Zhao family members came directly to meet him.

"Cousin Mo Nan, you're back!" Liu Xiangbing looked worried, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"What happened?" Mo Nan was so familiar with this situation.

Before Liu Xiangbing could answer, a large number of people suddenly emerged from inside. At first glance, there were at least a thousand warriors. The one walking in front was Lion Heart Tong, Lion Heart Ke, next to it was Mo Nan's grandfather Zhao Wushang, and a beautiful young woman wearing Shacheng costumes.

Following closely behind were the Broken Arm Sha King, Hang Boyu and others who had just met Mo Nan for a while.

The great forces came towards each other, and the majestic momentum had already suppressed everyone and dared not say a word! No one was involved and retreated one after another!

"Mo Nan, you still have the courage to come back!" Hang Boyu shouted loudly, his voice spread from afar, falling into everyone's ears.

Mo Nan smiled faintly. This kind of scene could not scare him. Let’s take a look at what tricks Hang Boyu, the old man, wanted to play.

Hang Boyu and the Broken Arm Shawang stood up together and looked around. Finally, Hang Boyu said loudly: "Dear friends! Everyone understands the rules of our furnace washing celebration. At this time, you must not revenge private revenge! But just now, Shawang and I killed the heroic soul outside the city. Perhaps it was God's will, we actually discovered a blood heroic soul!"

As soon as these words were said, a wave of screams burst out from the warriors around them. Most of them didn't know what was going on, and now they were naturally shocked when they heard it.

"Blood Hero Soul? The rumored Hero Soul Ancestor?"

"How could this appear outside the city? Oh my God, that's a peerless treasure!"

"What happened later? Did you kill the Blood Hero Soul? Did you get any treasure?" Many people immediately began to shout loudly.

Hang Boyu stretched out his hand in grief, pointed at Mo Nan and shouted sternly: "Mo Nan, I am not afraid of threatening me with my life! Everyone, after the Sha King and I discovered the Blood Hero Soul, we immediately fought with it. We sacrificed many loyal subordinates, and they were all born to parents!

Finally, King Sha used a secret technique, and even his arm was cut off by the Blood Hero Soul. We finally beat the Blood Hero Soul to death. At this moment, Mo Nan, Yi Mo, and this guy who came out of somewhere, actually attacked us..."

Wow! There was another burst of exclamation, and everyone looked at Mo Nan and others in horror.

"They used despicable means to attack, and the Sha King and I were ultimately defeated. In the end, we could only give up the blood hero soul to them! This despicable Mo Nan even threatened me, saying that if I dared to say it, he would slaughter my Da'an City. I, even if I was slaughtered, I would never tolerate this beast living happily!" Hang Boyu was excited about his words, but he felt a bit generous in his righteousness.

"Mo Nan, there were dozens of people watching at the scene, and people witnessed physical evidence! What else do you have to quibble?" The King of Broken Arm also shouted excitedly. After shouting, it seemed that it had involved the wound of the broken arm, screaming in pain.

Yi Mo was not as capable as Mo Nan, and immediately shouted: "You despicable villains, even the evil ones complained first! It was obvious that we discovered the Blood Hero Soul first, and you were here to rob, but you were all waste and couldn't even rob them. Now they are still using such despicable methods. Shacheng, Da'an City, I, Yi Mo, and you will never stop!"

Yuan Yulong was also named, so naturally he was not willing to be outdone and shouted: "I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you are so despicable and will never repent. I, Yuan Yulong, are not talented, but I will never die with you!"

"Hmph! It's true that they are all quibbling! Look at the broken arm of the Sha King, it was broken when he killed the blood heroic soul. You Yi Mo is so good at quibbling. You can't say that it was cut when you came to steal the blood heroic soul, right?" Hang Boyu's cultivation is not very good, but he is first-class in using this method.

Yi Mo wanted to say something else, but Mo Nan reached out to tell him not to argue anymore. Such things are used to seeing in heaven.

No matter in any world, success or defeat will lead to victory. It is not just that justice will win, but that victory will become justice.

Mo Nan glanced at Hang Boyu and Sha Wang, and finally looked at Lion Heart Tong directly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

With a guy like Hang Boyu who did not run away with his tail, he dared to confront him. There must be a strong support behind him. And the power of support is too obvious.

Zhao Wushang looked at Mo Nan with some relief. His grandson still knew the root of the problem.

Zhao Wushang also said in a deep voice: "Liuxin Child, now everyone has their own opinions. Don't you, the master, say anything?"

Lion Xinke raised his pretty face, bit his silver teeth, and shouted: "What else is there to say? Hand over the treasure of the Blood Hero Soul! The King of Sha broke his arm, so let the three of them return it twice, and each broke his arms! That's all!"

A smile appeared on Lionheart Tong's tender face, and the light in his pupils had never dissipated. He said in a deep voice: "What's the difficulty? Let them solve it directly by force! Whoever wins, the treasure of the Blood Hero Soul will belong to!"
Chapter completed!