Whether it was the ancestor or the grandfather, they all asked her to be Mo Huasong's woman, saying that this would have many benefits.

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

In fact, where did Pang Xiaopei know, Pang Wenjun and they knew that the twisted melon was not sweet, they could only hint at Pang Xiaopei and let her really like Mo Huasong.

After all, Pang Xiaopei is Pang Wenjun's most beloved granddaughter, if she is not happy, let her follow Mo Huasong, which is not good. He would rather work hard in Pangjiazhuang than exchange the happiness of the child's life.

Therefore, Pang Wenjun can only do this, and the rest depends on Pang Xiaopei.

Pang Xiaopei didn't know the hard work of her grandfathers, she thought that she was now in the early stage of her martial arts, and she was already very powerful, 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 lane, but came to the playground.

There are no people in the playground now, so it's 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 reading a book casually, does she still need to be like those students desperately holding the Buddha's horns temporarily?

Unexpectedly, she hadn't practiced martial arts here for many days, and Mo Huasong actually found here.

This hateful man keeps saying that he doesn't like himself, but why does he still run after him?

Hmph, Mo Huasong, don't you think that you can pursue me with this method?

I'm sorry, Miss Ben won't fall for you. Pang Xiaopei scolded in his heart.

When Pang Xiaopei was about to glare at the hateful man below, he didn't expect to see him staring at her thighs.

Looking up along his thighs, Pang Xiaopei found that he was in the spring light.

"Ah, Mo Huasong, you old rascal. Pang Xiaopei panicked and wanted to pull her skirt to cover her spring, but due to a panic, she forgot to use martial arts to maintain her balance on the tree, and the whole person fell down.

Mo Huasong was already below, but he was thrown down by Pang Xiaopei, and the whole person sat on his shoulder.

The current scene is that Pang Xiaopei's feet are just holding Mo Huasong's belly, and what shameful place is just against his face, and the scene is as ambiguous as it is.

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

was held by Pang Xiaopei like this, and her little hands were still holding his head.

If it weren't for the fact that she was Pang Wenjun's precious granddaughter, he would really want to use his skills to knock her away 108,000 miles.

"Mo Huasong, you old rascal, let me go quickly. Pang Xiaopei scolded angrily.

"It's you, let go, get out of here. Mo Huasong corrected.

He stood there motionless, his hands still down, but he didn't catch her.

Pang Xiaopei then remembered what was going on, and hurriedly pressed Mo Huasong's head, and his stomach floated directly down from Mo Huasong's body.

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

"Pang Xiaopei, I don't like you, don't seduce me in this way, your posture is useless to me. Mo Huasong glared at Pang Xiaopei, who had already fallen to the ground.

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

Obviously, Mo Huasong came here to soak her, and deliberately went down to peep at her.

was discovered by her, and she deliberately used such strong words.

God, why don't you hurry up and take him in? Pang Xiaopei saw that Mo Huasong didn't seem to know martial arts, so he had an idea and shot at Mo Huasong.

She didn't believe it, she was already an innate martial artist, couldn't she beat him?

Listening to Grandpa, Pang Jiazhuang already relied on hugging Master Batian's thighs, so they could get a lot of cultivation resources and small black knives from Master Batian.

Her little black knife, as well as the elixir that advanced to the innate martial arts, were all obtained from the Deception Master.

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

After speaking, Pang Xiaopei increased the intensity of his attack again, and it was already ten percent of his internal force.

"Boom. ”

Mo Huasong saw that Pang Xiaopei was only a congenital early stage martial artist, so he didn't take her seriously at all.

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

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

You must know that she is an early innate martial art, and if she hits a stone, she can smash the stone into pieces.

A small body like Mo Huasong will definitely be killed by her.

Her purpose was not to kill him, she just wanted to teach him a lesson.

What should I do? Mo Huasong is going to die.

Mo Huasong looked at Pang Xiaopei's anxious face, and he was not as angry as he was just now.

Pang Xiaopei shot at him at every turn, he was already angry, and he wanted to teach her a good lesson.

But now that she's so anxious, forget it.

When Pang Xiaopei's ten-percent internal force hit Mo Huasong, he continued to stand there and sneered: "Okay, Pang Xiaopei, don't show your little strength in front of me, you better save it." ”

"What?Mo Huasong, do you dare to say that about me?" Originally, Pang Xiaopei thought that Mo Huasong would die, but when he found that not only did he have nothing to do, but he was still laughing at himself, and he was so angry that he swung out a small black knife.

"Whoosh. Pang Xiaopei had already practiced the little black knife, and saw that the three black lights were attacking towards Mo Huasong's three key points together.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, are you going to get out of the way now?" Pang Xiaopei said secretly.

But when her little black knife attacked, Mo Huasong didn't dodge, and still stood there.

"Bang bang bang. The three black lights hit Mo Huasong's vital point respectively.

Pang Xiaopei was worried again, even if Mo Huasong's internal strength was profound, the little black knife refined by Master Batian was different, and it was unstoppable.

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

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

"Mo Huasong, how come you have no problems?" Pang Xiaopei asked in surprise.

Mo Huasong glanced at Pang Xiaopei: "Why do I have something? ”

"Isn't this little black knife going to work?" Pang Xiaopei said as he waved the little black knife and slashed at the big tree over there.

"Bang. The tree was cut in half like dried tofu and then fell.

"Who is fighting here? You dare to break the school tree, I don't think you want to graduate. There was an angry cry from behind.

In a moment, the security captain came over in a patrol electric car.

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

(End of chapter)