Chapter Seventy-Five: If You Want to Practice the Trumpet, Just Say It
"That's it, my son......" Pang Yunhu looked at Mo Yun and the two of them, looked at the house that had been penetrated, was silent for a moment, and asked uncertainly.
"Hmm!" Mo Yun nodded heavily, obediently, this time is really not light, it is estimated that he will not be able to get out of bed for three days.
After all, he is not like us, he is full of money, if he is not reluctant to be embraced by a beauty, Mo Yun can get up now, and come to a fanatical striptease to help the fun, there is no problem at all.
"........." Pang Yunhu glared at Mo Yun speechlessly, looked up at the sky, and fell into endless contemplation.
Is it because I got up in the wrong position today, or because I stepped on my left foot first when I went out in the morning, that made you play with me like this.
glanced at Mo Yun who was lying in his daughter's arms again, and his heart ached inexplicably.
, I should say that since my daughter met this thing, everything has changed badly.
First of all, his own children, who had walked the old road of not having anything wrong for decades, had an accident the moment they met him.
Look at the present, this special just met, it was a fight, and it was a dismantling, seeing you fight so hard, I don't know and even think that we have a deep hatred!
Look at yourself again, it's even worse, numb, the yard was destroyed, Baodan was deceived, her daughter was abducted, and her son was beaten.
This is simply a decaying god possession, bad luck!
glanced at Mo Yun again, and seeing the enjoyment on this kid's face, he really wanted to kill him.
Of course, Mo Yun also sensed the murderous gaze of his future father-in-law, and smiled, I like the way you want to kill me, but you can't, so I ask you, is it uncomfortable, angry, slightly.
Pang Yunhu also saw Mo Yun's smiling face, and he hated it so much that he really wanted to slap him.
But life is like this, it is always full of helplessness, and some things can only be thought about, thought about and think, then you will get used to it......
Of course, Pang Yunhu couldn't really slap Mo Yun to death, after all, he had a lot to consider.
On the one hand, his daughter would definitely not allow it, and on the other hand, he was afraid of the mysterious and powerful force behind Mo Yun that he guessed.
And he is also cowardly now, the current young man's temper is beyond imagination, just like a red firecracker, it explodes at the first moment, injuring a thousand enemies and injuring 10,000 himself.
The suicidal style of play is not the most terrifying, after all, even if Mo Yun fights hard, cough cough, of course, on the premise of not charging money, the damage to him can be ignored to zero.
But the problem is, as far as his conjecture goes, the family behind the other party is very strong, and it is estimated that it is from Zhongzhou.
Although I don't know why the other party is running to such a remote place.
But once the other party dies on his own, no matter what the reason, as long as there is a trace of involvement, then hehe.
It is estimated that after tomorrow, his palace will become a ruin. And the people of the entire palace will disappear without a trace like the world evaporating.
This is the reality, cruel, but helpless.
If someone asks in front of Pang Yunhu, there is a family that is amazing.
Pang Yunhu will respond with certainty, having a family is amazing.
But if you can't beat Mo Yun, it's okay to beat your own son by yourself!
glanced at the big hole that was knocked open in the guest room, and lowered his head silently, not to mention, it seems that there is really something.
Don't you see that your little rabbit hasn't squeaked until now? It seems that it was really heavy just now, don't hit the stupid one this time.
Instantly, I was a little worried, my mother sold batches, and the little cub in my own family was stupid enough, this bump like this, hurt and injured, and what to do.
Pang Yunhu looked worried and wanted to see if his son had been crippled, but when he turned around, he suddenly thought of something that made him suddenly stop and fall into deep thought again.
If Lao Tzu remembers correctly, when he opened the door, he saw two bald heads trying to go to his small vault, and now it has been confirmed that one of them is the son who was kicked away by himself just now.
I don't want to know yet, and I'm shocked when I think about it. Leaving Mo Yun who was lying in his daughter's arms again, the question is, how did this thing know that his own small vault was placed in this dilapidated house.
Not to mention the dilapidated appearance, there is no one to handle, it is already difficult to remind people of the existence of the vault, plus the inside is also engraved with a formation rune specially configured by someone, which has the magical effect of hiding from the sky and the sea.
Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but the strength effect of its function, even if he personally sensed it, was just a dilapidated ordinary guest room that could not be broken.
Since he can't even sense himself, how do you know about this thing, plus when he first opened the door, his son's eager eyes and the pace of moving forward all point to one point, and there is only one truth, that is, there is a traitor in our family.
Thinking about it like this, I instantly felt that the kick just now seemed to be light, and such a stupid son still kicked it directly into a mentally retarded matter, so as not to bring people to harm the family every day.
Suddenly felt so painful, not only was the daughter who had been raised for more than ten years abducted, but what was even more hateful was that the son who had been raised for more than ten years was still a traitor, Pang Yunhu at this time was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
But this is also normal, and it is uncomfortable to put it anywhere!
The shadow area in Pang Yunhu's heart at this time also increased exponentially with his own inference.
And what he didn't know was that Pang Longxing, who crashed into the guest room, was not much better, maybe he thought that Mo Yun's training or the improvement of his level had greatly improved his physical fitness.
So this collision is not a big problem. Except for a little dizzy in his head, he didn't faint directly, but he didn't get up, just stared at the two godless big eyes, lying on the ground motionless, playing the role of a dead corpse.
He wants to cry now that he has been wronged, he feels that the grievances he has suffered in the past ten years of life are not as many as this time, that is, it is very uncomfortable, and he wants to cry.
He didn't understand what he had done wrong, and God would send such a demon to punish him, and he would just scold and scold him every day!
He doesn't have to think about it, he knows that his sister must still be in love with that demon, don't ask yourself how she knows.
Mom sells batches, she lies on the cold ground for so long, and she doesn't see her sister come over to see how her brother is doing, the injury is not serious, she was not like this before, she was the first to run to send warmth.
Is there any other reason for her to fall in love with the beast than to make it more reasonable and appropriate for her to not even look at her brother when he is injured?
As for just liking, hehe! The people of the other world are fierce, dare to love and hate, and they like it.
Hey! If the old lady rebels, let's rebel! What the hell is the father kicking like this?
Or did you kick your lovely and handsome son mercilessly, are you worthy of the trust I placed in you a few days ago?
Why did I save a fifth-level Bao Dan for our family, and I spent all my effort and strength to save your life for the many life-saving things that deal with demon beasts every day, is it wrong?
It's good for you to come up and kick it in, and you will slap us into the wall.
If you touch your conscience, it won't hurt? Do you feel that the tuba is useless, and you plan to kick me to death, and you are secretly practicing a trumpet? If that's the case, you just say, I'll disappear by myself.
At this moment, Pang Longxing was extremely sad, like a half-dead dead salted fish, lying on the cold ground, his eyes were godless and there was nothing to love.
Hey! In a materialistic society, people's hearts are cold and ruthless, and only this ground is left, and it is so cold!
And Mo Yun on the other side is so cool that he doesn't want it, at this time his body is almost better, but he is still trying to play the role of a sick number, enjoying the treatment that this supreme VIP can't enjoy, from then on, this is his own exclusive.
It can be said that the purpose of coming to the other world to get drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty has been half completed, and you have to remember it in the future, bring a bottle of two pot heads with you, and be intoxicated anytime and anywhere.
"How do you feel?" Pang Qingwu asked in a low voice with a red face, Mo Yun's gaze at herself was too aggressive, and the fiery desire to eat her made her really unbearable.
She could even sense the heat coming out of Mo Yunha, making the deer in her heart keep jumping, as if she wanted to escape from this little cage.
This was a feeling she had never felt before, but it happened to a boy who was much younger than herself, which made her ashamed to escape from this "place of right and wrong".
But considering that Mo Yun, who was seriously injured, his father would definitely not take care of it, so he could only take care of it himself.
And just a few days ago, this figure lingered in her heart and couldn't shake it off, and the feeling of melting her soul also surfaced in her mind from time to time.
Thinking back to the huge thing I caught, my face was going to be red to my neck, and I was about to be able to pinch out the water when I looked at it.
And Mo Yun, who was looking at Pang Qingwu, didn't quite understand why this girl's face suddenly turned red like this.
As a modern person from the earth, he can't understand the reason why Pang Qingwu blushes just like he can't understand how conservative the ancient* was.
After all, unlike modern times, the relationship between men and women is messed up, and it is not for nothing that you just broke up with this one today, and you will be with another tomorrow.
In the same way, ordinary boys will marry wives and have children at the age of fifteen or sixteen, while the rich and noble may also take a few concubines willfully.
Cultivators are generally different, and various local requirements are also different, but all of them are arranged according to strength, of course, if they are stronger, they are also very advocating freedom of love and autonomy in marriage.
As long as the strength is strong and the fists are hard, everything is easy to say, after all, if you can't beat it, you can't manage it if you want to!
"It's okay, it's much better!" I don't know, but politeness can't be less, Mo Yun responded very casually, but his eyes suddenly stared at the two huge balls that could suffocate him, and fell into deep thought.