Chapter 147: Limited Edition Bugatti Veyron
"Hey, that person driving seems to be Mo Huasong?" Pang Xiaopei raised his head sharply and stared at Mo Huasong's side.
"Limited edition Bugatti Veyron?!" Pang Xiaopei shook his head, disbelieving: "How can Mo Huasong be rich? How can he drive such an expensive car?"
Last time, Mo Huasong didn't drive a car, and he robbed her car to drive.
That hateful boy made her lose face at school, and she will definitely teach him a hard lesson.
But when the Bugatti Veyron passed by Pang Xiaopei, her eyes widened.
That was Mo Huasong, even if it was burned to ashes, she would recognize it.
"Mo Huasong, you stop for me. Pang Xiaopei was so angry that he flew forward, and his figure swept by like a ghost.
Pang Xiaopei is Pang Wenjun's baby granddaughter, so the good resources of Pang Jiazhuang are inclined to her.
Now Pang Xiaopei has taken the pill given by Pang Wenjun, and has been promoted to the ninefold martial arts of the day after tomorrow.
Therefore, Pang Xiaopei's self-confidence swelled, because in the younger generation, there are not many people who can compare with her in martial arts.
Grandpa also told her that if he had a chance, he would ask Master Batian to ask for the Purifying Pill, and directly let her advance to the innate master.
Hmph, Mo Huasong, you still don't know how powerful our Pang Jiazhuang is now, right?
Although you were a little kind to us in the past, we have done our best and no longer owe you.
Our Pang Wenjun's current backer is the Decepticon Master, you don't know how powerful the Decepticon Master is.
Others think that Master Batian is just a refining master, but that is a big mistake.
Master Batian is not only a powerful refining master, but also a powerful alchemy master, and he is also a grandmaster master.
Of all three, it's amazing.
I heard from my grandfather that now many masters in the martial arts world are pestering the people of Pangjiazhuang, wanting them to help contact Master Batian.
Hmph, Mo Huasong, with your little example, do you still dare to fight with Miss Ben?
"Whoosh. Pang Xiaopei's figure was very fast, and he flew to the middle of the school road in front of him and stood at once.
"Squeak. Mo Huasong saw a person flying out of front of him, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes to stop.
Fortunately, this car is good, otherwise it would not have been able to brake at such a fast speed.
Mo Huasong saw a concave and chic beautiful girl in front of him stopping his car, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Pang Xiaopei, what are you going to do?"
"Mo Huasong, you get out of the car first, I have something to tell you. Pang Xiaopei's eyes rolled and he thought about it.
Hmph, last time Mo Huasong tricked her into getting out of the car, and then drove her car away, and today she will also use the same tricks.
"What's the matter?" Mo Huasong thought that Pang Xiaopei had something important, so he got out of the car and walked to the front.
After all, he still has to give Pang Wenjun a little face.
Just as Mo Huasong walked this way, Pang Xiaopei smiled slyly: "Hehe, Mo Huasong, Miss Ben is going to borrow that car to drive for a month." ”
Before the words fell, Pang Xiaopei's figure floated, and she flew over the Bugatti Veyron in an instant, and when she was about to fall, something strange happened, and she found that there seemed to be some resistance underneath, and she couldn't sit down.
At this time, Pang Xiaopei was frozen in the air, a little funny.
"This, what's going on? Who is it?" Pang Xiaopei knew that someone was making trouble, but she didn't expect that it was Mo Huasong who did it.
After all, what can stop her like this is the strength above the innate martial arts, how could Mo Huasong have it?
Mo Huasong glanced at Pang Xiaopei and sneered: "Pang Xiaopei, don't play this kind of trick in the future, mentally retarded." ”
But just as Mo Huasong finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the resistance to intercept Pang Xiaopei was blocked, and she fell into the car.
"Sword Spirit, you're messing around. Mo Huasong was a little angry.
"Hehehehe, master, this is the world, not the Blue Fall, don't treat girls like this. The sword spirit mischievously ran out and grimaced at Mo Huasong, and ran back again.
Mo Huasong sometimes can't do anything about this sword spirit who is becoming more and more difficult to discipline.
"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are mentally retarded. Pang Xiaopei sat proudly in the car and smiled, her beautiful legs in a short skirt were spread apart.
Mo Huasong's eyes froze, Pang Xiaopei didn't care about his image at all, he leaned back at him, his short skirt fell to his waist, and there was actually a cute cartoon white rabbit inside.
"Childish. Mo Huasong was still staring intently at Pang Xiaopei's leaking place, and his nosebleed flowed.
"Huh, Mo Huasong, you are sick and have nosebleeds. Suddenly, Pang Xiaopei found that the place Mo Huasong was staring at was actually where he was brilliant.
Pang Xiaopei hurriedly pulled down her skirt and scolded angrily: "Mo Huasong, you hooligan!"
"Am I a hooligan?" Mo Huasong was stunned.
Is it that she wants to sit in the Bugatti Veyron herself, spread her legs apart, show her own points, and has nothing to do with him?
"That's right, you actually drove this car to take advantage of me, Mo Huasong, I won't let you go. Pang Xiaopei thought that his spring light was all seen by Mo Huasong just now, and there was the cartoon white rabbit, so he was so ashamed that he hurriedly flew out and ran desperately to the front.
Mo Huasong shook his head secretly, this unreasonable girl, don't mess with herself.
However, he felt a little strange about his body.
In the past, when he was in the Blue Fall Department, those immortal female cultivators often entangled around him, and he was never moved.
But just now, Pang Xiaopei just showed her white legs, and he actually stared at it all the time.
Alas, this cultivation environment in the mundane world is really not good. Mo Huasong shook his head secretly, returned to the Bugatti Veyron car, and drove towards the classroom.
Parking the Bugatti Veyron on the side of the school road, Mo Huasong took out his mobile phone and called Su Weidong: "Hey, Weidong, where are you?"
"Hua Song, hurry back to the classroom, the new counselor is angry, saying that if you don't go back to the classroom, he will apply to the school to expel you. Su Weidong's anxious voice came from the phone.
"New counselor?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly.
He remembered that there was a counselor named Dong Mengdie in the back, who took great care of him when he declined later.
Mo Huasong walked to the door of the classroom and saw a young beauty standing on the podium, one meter seven tall, with a melon seed face, watery eyes, and a high-waisted elastic black jeans, which made her figure even taller.
"What class are you from?" The beauty turned her head to glance at Mo Huasong, her eyes with indescribable charm.
Mo Huasong looked at the beauty in front of him and was shocked.
She is Dong Mengdie, but she didn't expect that she was actually a congenital pure body, which is extremely difficult to encounter in the Blue Meteor system, and she is the furnace for thousands of immortals.
If a woman with a congenital pure body cultivates the immortal method and reaches a certain strength, it can increase the strength of her first man by a few small realms.
So, what cultivator wouldn't want to have such a woman?
Dong Mengdie saw that Mo Huasong didn't speak, and kept staring at her, and couldn't help but be angry.
"Teacher Dong, he is Mo Huasong. Yang Lixian's vicious voice came from behind.
Su Weidong is getting better and better, and she has a girlfriend who is much more beautiful than her, which makes Yang Lixian very jealous.
Last time, Yan Congjing was still saying those words in the class, which made her lose face.
And all of this was Mo Huasong who harmed her.