Chapter 283 Feeding Pigs

Scarface killed the enemy easily, but Mo Hua felt a headache watching.

Although spiritual practitioners would be at a disadvantage if they were approached by physical practitioners,

But this white-faced man was too weak.

Couldn't Scarface sense the obvious killing intent?

He was an evil cultivator, more naive than a child like himself.

Mo Hua sighed.

He originally wanted to use the storage bag to cause the two to fight each other, so that he could reap the benefits.

Even if the two fought, at least both would be injured.

In this way, he could come out to finish off the enemy.

But he didn't expect that this white-faced man was so useless that he was easily killed by Scarface.

Why is he practicing spiritual cultivation when he is so low in vigilance?

Mo Hua couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Scarface killed the white-faced man, took back the book of the method of replenishing energy from his arms, threw him into the house, spat, and left.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up. This scarface didn't even take the white-faced man's storage bag?

Could it be that he was confused because of the evil fire in his brain?

"If you don't take it, then I won't be polite."

Mo Hua sneaked into the house and put the white-faced man's storage bag into his arms.

The storage bag contained the secret book of the fireball technique that he had been thinking about.

With this secret book, the power of his fireball technique may be able to reach a higher level.

This wave is not a loss.

Mo Hua put away the storage bag and immediately climbed onto the beam.

After a while, Scarface really came back. He searched the body of the white-faced man, but he couldn't find the storage bag.

"Did I remember it wrong? He clearly had it with him..."

The scarred man frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly became annoyed and said:

"Forget it, there's nothing good about it."

He turned around and searched the white-faced man's room, collected some spiritual stones and spiritual tools, and left, leaving the white-faced man to die on the ground.

Mo Hua couldn't help but sigh when he saw this:

"What's the good of being an evil cultivator? No one will collect your body when you die."

But this is also his own fault, and Mo Hua has no sympathy at all.

"This scarred man is really hard to kill."

Mo Hua couldn't help thinking again.

He was unscathed after two attempts, and he was indeed an experienced evil cultivator.

Mo Hua was not sure if they would fight head-on.

Mo Hua sat cross-legged on the beam, thought for a while, and suddenly thought of Kong Sheng.

Kong Sheng would have to be dealt with sooner or later.

Mo Hua thought for a while, then hid his figure and came to the room where Kong Sheng was imprisoned.

Kong Sheng was still like a madman, occasionally losing his temper.

He lowered his voice and roared, saying he wanted to kill this one and that one.

Mo Hua sat on the roof, patiently waiting for Scarface to pass by.

The roads in Black Mountain Village were crisscrossed, and although they looked complicated, they also had intersections.

Scarface would definitely pass this road when he went to guard at night.

After waiting for a long time, the night was approaching, and Mo Hua's consciousness moved slightly, and he really found Scarface's figure in the distance.

He killed the white-faced man, so he could only guard the night alone tonight.

I don't know if Black Mountain Village has any village rules, and whether Scarface would be punished for killing the white-faced man.

But this is not the time to think about this.

Mo Hua hid his figure and entered Kong Sheng's house.

Kong Sheng was looking at him with resentment, and he didn't know what he was planning. He just murmured:

"I will kill you sooner or later..."

Mo Hua quietly walked behind him, raised the Qianjun stick, activated the formation, and hit him with a club.

Kong Sheng was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and his cultivation was weak, so he fainted after being hit by a stick.

Then Mo Hua untied the formation on the door, opened the iron door, took out a flame talisman, strung it with a thin rope, tied it to Kong Sheng's wrist, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

This flame talisman was originally confiscated from the Qian family monks. There were three in total. Mo Hua used one, and the remaining two were unused.

After thorough preparations, Scarface was approaching, so Mo Hua slapped Kong Sheng to wake him up again, and disappeared.

Kong Sheng woke up in a daze, only to feel a pain in his head and face, so he cursed:

"Who the hell..."

Kong Sheng didn't finish cursing, and suddenly he was startled to see that the iron door was actually open.

What happened?

Kong Sheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood again.

It was the fat monk who delivered the meal!

"He must have given the jade pendant to my father, and then my father, who was in the foundation-building stage, brought the Kong family's cultivators to rescue him!"

But why did he knock me out?

But the situation was urgent, and there was no time to care about these details. The most important thing was that he could escape.

Kong Sheng was ecstatic.

He got up quickly and rushed out of the door.

He had had enough of this broken place. He didn't want to stay there any longer, didn't want to eat those unpalatable meals, and didn't want to be cold-eyed and ridiculed by the evil cultivators.

As long as he got out, he would still be the young master of the Kong family in Qingxuan City.

He could call the shots in Qingxuan City, and no one dared to control him!

He could finally avenge the Ji family father and son, and that little bitch Fu Lan!

The more Kong Sheng thought about it, the more excited he became. But just as he ran to the door, he saw a man standing in front of him. He was tall and had a terrible scar on his face.

It was the scarred face.

The scarred face smiled grimly and said, "You want to escape?"

Kong Sheng saw the hideous smile of the scarred face and the cold murderous intent on his body. His hands and feet became weak and he stammered, "I... I didn't."

The scarred face looked around and asked, "Who opened the iron gate?"

"I... I don't know."

The scarred face sneered, "Someone should have told you that the captives of the Black Mountain Village will die if they dare to escape."

Kong Sheng was frightened and waved his hands and said, "I didn't escape..."

But he was anxious in his heart, "Why hasn't my father come yet? If he comes, he can kill all these beasts!"

But Kong Sheng didn't notice that when he waved his hand, the talisman in his sleeve was exposed.

Kong Sheng was in a hurry and didn't pay attention at all, but the scarred face saw it.

The talisman was of high rank. The young master of the Kong family hid it in his sleeve, pretending to be afraid, making himself careless, and then looking for an opportunity to attack him.

Scarface was instantly furious, "Even a little bastard like you dare to plot against me?"

He dodged and approached Kong Sheng directly, and chopped Kong Sheng with a knife as fast as lightning.

Kong Sheng, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining and had always been pampered and bullied others, had no power to fight back and died at the hands of Scarface.

Kong Sheng was chopped to death. After a while, an old evil cultivator came over and scolded Scarface:

"Why are you crazy? It's not enough to kill one person during the day, but you also killed the hostage?"

Scarface bowed his head and bowed his hands, saying, "He wanted to run away."

The old evil cultivator snorted coldly, "Don't make excuses. This time you will be punished severely. If you make mistakes when you are on guard alone in the future, you will be held responsible!"

Scarface could only agree.

Mo Hua sighed.

He didn't expect that the punishment for evil cultivators in Black Mountain Village was so light.

Scarface killed the white-faced man and Kong Sheng, but he was only given a serious demerit and was punished to keep watch alone. There was no other punishment.

He also thought that if Scarface was severely punished or seriously injured, it would be easier for him to kill him.

Mo Hua still remembered the miserable appearance of the female cultivator in the night.

He must kill this scarface.

But now it seems that he may not be able to kill him in a short time.

He has left a lot of clues by killing two people in a row.

The storage bag of the white-faced man, the open iron door of Kong Sheng's room, and the talisman in his sleeve.

Someone with a keen eye can definitely see the clues and speculate that someone is playing tricks.

Black Mountain Village can't stay for long.

Sure enough, the scarface said to the old evil cultivator: "Kong Sheng's iron door is open, I don't know who let him go."

The old evil cultivator frowned.

The two chatted for a while, but found no clues, so they let it go for the time being.

But Mo Hua knew that they must have become suspicious.

There must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary.

It was good enough that Mo Hua could hide it until now with the art of concealment.

"Should I go home now? My parents must be worried." Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

At this time, he heard the old evil cultivator say to Scarface:

"Drag this young master of the Kong family to feed the pigs."

End of the third update~