Urban Banished Immortal

Chapter 211 - 211 211 I Just Want the Box_1

?Chapter 211: Chapter 211 I Just Want the Box_1 Chapter 211: Chapter 211 I Just Want the Box_1 Thinking of this, Mr. Bole did not hesitate and lunged toward Ma Jun.

“Smack.” Mr. Bole’s punch broke Ma Jun’s ribs.

“Ah, Mr. Bole, why are you hitting me?” Ma Jun screamed from the ground.

Mr. Bole didn’t speak, he continued to beat Ma Jun.

Angry Mr. Bole used his Inner Strength, which was beyond Ma Jun’s ability to resist.

Within moments, all the bones in Ma Jun’s body were broken by Mr. Bole, including his third leg.

This time, even if Ma Jun searched for the best doctor, there was no hope to fix his crushed part.

He was practically a eunuch now.

“Ah, why is Mr. Bole beating Young Master Ma?”

“Yeah, didn’t Young Master Ma say that Mr. Bole treated him well? Now he’s beaten him to this shape, he might be a waste now.” The young masters spoke in fear.

After dealing with Ma Jun, Mr. Bole quickly ran over to Mo Huasong and respectfully said, “Master, please don’t misunderstand. I originally wanted to ask Ma Jun for some valuable treasures, but I didn’t expect him to be bold enough to harm you. I’ve disabled him, and I will call the head of the Ma family. If they dare to make a fuss, I will eradicate the Ma family.”

Mo Huasong stared at the young masters and asked, “Did you want to hit me just now?”

“No, not at all, we were deceived by Ma Jun.” The young masters were terrified and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy. “Master, please spare us.”

If even the bullish Mr. Bole was fearful of Mo Huasong like a turtle, how dare they provoke him?

“Master, should I disable them, too?” Mr. Bole asked Mo Huasong.

He disabled Ma Jun as soon as he said so, and these young masters were even less to be mentioned.

“Ah, no, no!” The young masters banged their heads in panic.

Mo Huasong sneered, “If you don’t want to be disabled, you should behave properly and draw a line with Ma Jun.”

Hearing this, the young masters immediately got up and lunged at Ma Jun.

“Damn it, Ma Jun, if you hadn’t harmed us, we wouldn’t have offended the master.” Seeing that Ma Jun had offended Mr. Bole and the others, they wouldn’t let Ma Jun go.

So, they punched and kicked Ma Jun with all their might.

Ma Jun’s bones had already been shattered by Mr. Bole, and now being beaten by these young masters was adding insult to injury, making him scream in pain.

However, the soundproofing of this VIP rest area was excellent, and people outside didn’t hear anything.

The few starlets were frightened and shrank to the side, not daring to make a sound.

Soon, Ma Jun fainted and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Mo Huasong waved his hand and said, “Alright, take him out and throw him away.”

“Yes.” The young masters were excited to pick up Ma Jun and rushed outside, as if they were afraid that if they were too slow, Mo Huasong would be unhappy and disable them.

When Mr. Bole saw that everyone else had left and only he and Mo Huasong were left, he said softly, “Master, I have found some good things recently.”

“Show me.” Mo Huasong was suddenly interested.

Mr. Bole took out dozens of thousand-year-old ginseng from his bosom. Mo Huasong accepted them without a word.

“Are these two Little Black Knives enough?” Mo Huasong asked.

“Enough.” Mr. Bole nodded happily.

The Little Black Knives made by Grandmaster Batian were becoming more and more valuable. If he sold them, one Little Black Knife would be worth at least fifty thousand-year-old ginseng.

Mr. Bole then took out some ancient jade, but Mo Huasong shook his head, indicating his disinterest.

Ancient jade is not suitable for making Magic Artifacts, but new jade that has not been carved is more conducive to make Magic Artifacts.

It seemed that the good things in Zhanshai City were almost collected by him. It was time to look elsewhere.

“Hehe, Master, I have an even more powerful thing here.” As Mr. Bole spoke, he took out a small box.

The box was black and looked old.

Mr. Bole opened the box, and a golden light flashed out.

“This is a Magic Artifact.” Mo Huasong glanced inside the box.

“Master, what kind of Magic Artifact is this? I can’t tell. But by the golden light it emits, it should be an attack Magic Artifact, right?” Mr. Bole inquired.

Mo Huasong nodded, “Yes, this is an attack Magic Artifact. However, it only has one attack left. Under normal circumstances, it can attack a Grandmaster Martial Arts master.”

“What? It can attack a Grandmaster Martial Arts master?” Mr. Bole’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“This is a good thing, and it’s not a waste of the two billion I spent on it.”

Mo Huasong shook his head and scoffed, “I just said under normal circumstances, but this Magic Artifact has been used too much, and there are cracks on the right side.”

When Mr. Bole heard this, he carefully took out the Magic Artifact to inspect it, and indeed saw the crack on the right side.

“Master, it’s the last use anyway. This little crack is not a big deal, right?” Mr. Bole asked.

“If you don’t want to die, you can give it a try.” Mo Huasong sneered. “You can estimate how much energy it takes to attack a Grandmaster. The Magic Artifact has a crack, and it definitely won’t hold. I’m afraid that the attack won’t come out and it will explode in your hand.”

“Ah.” Mr. Bole was scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

It was fortunate that he showed it to Grandmaster Batian, otherwise if he used it rashly, it would explode and kill him.

“Damn it, I was swindled. This thing is not worth two billion.” Mr. Bole cursed angrily.

Mo Huasong asked, “How about I trade you two Little Black Knives for the box in your hand?”

“What? Master, you only want the box, not this Magic Artifact?” Mr. Bole asked in curiosity.

If Mo Huasong asked for the box and the Magic Artifact together, Mr. Bole would suspect that he deliberately said so, and then cheated his Magic Artifact.

You have to know that a Magic Artifact capable of attacking a Grandmaster Martial Arts is very powerful and can’t be compared to one or two Little Black Knives.

But now Mo Huasong only wanted the box, which meant his words must be true.

This box is worth two Little Black Knives? Mr. Bole was a bit stunned.

Mo Huasong laughed and said, “Of course, I only want the box. Even if your Magic Artifact was in perfect condition, I still wouldn’t want it.”

For such a Magic Artifact, as long as he had the materials, he could make one that was ten times, even a hundred times better.

Go ahead and brag, Grandmaster Batian. This is a Magic Artifact capable of attacking a Grandmaster Martial Arts master. Even if you have Grandmaster Martial Arts, it would still be good to have a Magic Artifact to assist in your attack.

“Alright, Master, I’ll sell it to you.” Mr. Bole hastened to say.

He knew that this box was definitely not ordinary, but it was useless in his hands. It was better to exchange it for two Little Black Knives.

Mo Huasong took out two Little Black Knives from his bosom and gave them to Mr. Bole, then picked up the small box.

Mr. Bole looked surprised, “Master, do you also have a Space Storage Bag?”

Mo Huasong kept taking out Little Black Knives, he must have something for space storage.

“I don’t.” Mo Huasong shook his head.

“Hehe, I thought so. A Space Storage Bag is not so easy to get. At that time, I spent a lot of good things to get it.” Mr. Bole laughed. “But it’s a pity that the other party had a Space Ring. It was too expensive. Even if I saved money for ten generations, I wouldn’t be able to afford it.”

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