The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 459 Pang Xiaopei, You Stupid Woman
Whether it is the ancestor or the grandfather, let her be Mo Huasong's woman, saying that there will be many benefits.

As for the benefits, they didn't say, as if they were a little afraid.

In fact, how did Pang Xiaopei know, Pang Wenjun and the others knew that twisted melons were not sweet, they could only hint to Pang Xiaopei to make her really like Mo Huasong.

After all, Pang Xiaopei is Pang Wenjun's most beloved granddaughter. If she is not happy, it is not good to force her to follow Mo Huasong.He would rather Pangjiazhuang work harder than trade the child's life's happiness.

Therefore, Pang Wenjun can only do this, and the rest is up to Pang Xiaopei.

Pang Xiaopei didn't know the painstaking efforts of her grandfathers. She thought that she was already very good at the early stage of innate martial arts, and Mo Huasong was not worthy of her at all.

Therefore, in order not to meet Mo Huasong, she no longer rested and practiced in the school alley, but ran to the playground.

There are not many people in the playground now, so it is very good to practice here.

As for the exam, hehe, she Pang Xiaopei is so smart and has such a good memory. She can pass the exam by just reading a book. Does she still need to hold on like those students?

Unexpectedly, Mo Huasong found this place before she had practiced martial arts here for many days.

This hateful man keeps saying that he doesn't like him, but why does he still come to pursue him?
Hmph, Mo Huasong, don't you think you can pursue me with this method?
Pooh, Miss Ben won't be fooled by you.Pang Xiaopei cursed in her heart.

When Pang Xiaopei was about to glare at the nasty man below, she didn't expect to see him staring at her thigh.

Looking up her thighs, Pang Xiaopei found that she was suddenly happy.

"Ah, Mo Huasong, you old rascal." Panicked, Pang Xiaopei wanted to pull up her skirt to cover her spring glory, but because of the panic, she forgot to use martial arts to maintain her balance on the big tree, and she fell down.

Mo Huasong was already below, but Pang Xiaopei fell down and sat on his shoulders.

The current situation is that Pang Xiaopei's feet are just sandwiching Mo Huasong's stomach, and his face is pressed against his face in some embarrassing place. That scene is as ambiguous as it can be.

"Pang Xiaopei, you stupid woman." Mo Huasong cursed angrily.

Just like that, being held between Pang Xiaopei's hands, her little hands were still holding his head tightly.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was Pang Wenjun's precious granddaughter, he really wanted to blow her away thousands of miles away.

"Mo Huasong, you old rascal, put me down quickly." Pang Xiaopei cursed angrily.

"It's you, let me go and get off." Mo Huasong corrected.

He has been standing there without moving, his hands still hanging down, but he didn't catch her.

Only then did Pang Xiaopei remember what was going on, and hurriedly pressed Mo Huasong's head, and with a push of his stomach, he floated directly down from Mo Huasong's body.

But when Pang Xiaopei did this, he became closer and more ambiguous with Mo Huasong, which made him furious.

"Pang Xiaopei, I don't like you. Don't use this method to seduce me. Your beauty is useless to me." Mo Huasong glared at Pang Xiaopei who had already landed on the ground.

"What? Mo Huasong, you are shameless." Pang Xiaopei cursed angrily.

Obviously Mo Huasong came here to pick her up, and deliberately went down to spy on her.

When she found out, she deliberately made such preposterous words.

God, why didn't you take him in quickly?Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't seem to know martial arts, Pang Xiaopei had an idea and shot at Mo Huasong.

She didn't believe it, she was already an innate martial artist, so she couldn't beat him?
According to grandpa and the others, Pangjiazhuang has already relied on Master Batian's thigh, so they can get a lot of training resources and small black knives from Master Batian.

Her little black knife, as well as the elixir for advancing innate martial arts, were all obtained from Master Batian.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Pang Xiaopei anymore.

After finishing speaking, Pang Xiaopei stepped up his attack again, which was already [-]% of his internal strength.

"boom."

Mo Huasong saw that Pang Xiaopei was only innate in early stage martial arts, so he ignored her at all.

He didn't resist, but stood there all the time.

When Pang Xiaopei hit Mo Huasong's body with her soft hands, her face showed worry. "Mo Huasong, are you stupid? Why don't you dodge?"

You must know that her martial arts are innate early stage, if she hits a stone, it can smash the stone into pieces.

A person as small as Mo Huasong would definitely be beaten to death by her.

Her purpose was not to kill him, but to teach him a lesson.

How to do it?Mo Huasong is going to die.

Looking at Pang Xiaopei's anxious face, Mo Huasong was not as angry as before.

Pang Xiaopei shot at him at every turn. He was already angry and was about to teach her a lesson.

But now that she is so anxious, forget it.

When Pang Xiaopei hit Mo Huasong with [-]% of his inner strength, he continued to stand there, mockingly said: "Okay, Pang Xiaopei, don't show your little strength in front of me, you better save it."

"What? Mo Huasong, how dare you say that to me?" Originally, Pang Xiaopei thought that Mo Huasong would die, but found that not only was he fine, but he was still laughing at himself, so he swung his small black knife angrily.

"Whoosh, whoosh." Pang Xiaopei was already familiar with the little black knife practice, and saw the three black lights attacking Mo Huasong's three vital points at the same time.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, are you going to leave in embarrassment now?Pang Xiaopei secretly thought.

But when her little black knife attacked, Mo Huasong did not dodge, but stood there.

"Boom, boom, boom." The three black lights hit Mo Huasong's vital points respectively.

Pang Xiaopei was worried again. Even though Mo Huasong's inner strength was profound, the little black knife refined by Master Batian was different.

Last time she tried it, even an iron plate of tens of centimeters could be easily cut by a small black knife. What is Mo Huasong's flesh and blood?

But what surprised Pang Xiaopei was that the little black knife slashed at Mo Huasong's body, as if he had encountered something, it was useless at all.

"Mo Huasong, why are you free?" Pang Xiaopei asked in surprise.

Mo Huasong gave Pang Xiaopei a white look: "Why do I have trouble? Stupid woman."

"Is this little black knife not good enough?" Pang Xiaopei said while slashing at the big tree over there with the little black knife.

"Boom." The big tree was cut in half like dried tofu, and then fell down.

"Who is fighting here? If you dare to break the big tree in the school, I think you don't want to graduate." An exasperated cry came from behind.

After a while, the security captain drove over in a patrol electric car.

Just now their security team received a report that someone was fighting and making noise on the playground, and asked the security to come over and deal with it.

(End of this chapter)