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Chapter 147 Limited Edition Bugatti Veyron

"Hey, the person driving the car seems to be Mo Huasong?" Pang Xiaopei suddenly raised her head and stared at Mo Huasong.

"Limited edition Bugatti Veyron?!" Pang Xiaopei shook his head and said in disbelief: "How can Mo Huasong have money? How can he drive such an expensive car?"

Last time, Mo Huasong didn't have a car to drive, so he took her car to drive.

That hateful boy made her lose face in school, and she would definitely teach him a lesson.

But when the Bugatti Veyron passed Pang Xiaopei, her eyes widened.

That was Mo Huasong, she would recognize him even if he was burned to ashes.

"Mo Huasong, stop here." Pang Xiaopei was so angry that she flew forward, her figure passing by like a ghost.

Pang Xiaopei is Pang Wenjun's precious granddaughter, so all the good resources of Pangjiazhuang are tilted towards her.

Now that Pang Xiaopei has taken the elixir given by Pang Wenjun, she has been promoted to the acquired ninth level of martial arts.

Therefore, Pang Xiaopei's self-confidence is inflated because not many people in the younger generation can match her in martial arts.

Grandpa also told her that if there was a chance, he would ask Master Ba Tian for some marrow cleansing pills, so that she could be directly promoted to an innate master.

Hum, Mo Huasong, you still don’t know how powerful our Pangjiazhuang is now, right?

Although you were a little kind to our Pangjiazhuang in the past, we have done our best and we no longer owe you anything.

Our current backer, Pang Wenjun, is Master Batian. You have no idea how powerful Master Batian is.

Others think that Master Ba Tian is just a master of weapon refining, but that is a big mistake.

Master Ba Tian is not only a powerful weapon refining master, but also a powerful alchemy master, and he is also a master master.

All three aspects are amazing.

I heard from grandpa that many masters in the martial arts world are now pestering people in Pangjiazhuang, asking them to help contact Master Ba Tian.

Hum, Mo Huasong, with your appearance, do you still dare to fight with me?

"Whoosh." Pang Xiaopei's figure was very fast, and he suddenly flew to the middle of the school road in front and stood there.

"Squeak." Seeing a person flying out in front of him, Mo Huasong hurriedly stepped on the brakes and stopped.

Fortunately, this car is good, otherwise it would not be able to stop at such a fast speed.

Mo Huasong saw a beautiful girl in front of him blocking his car, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Pang Xiaopei, what do you want to do?"

"Mo Huasong, you get out of the car first. I have something to tell you." Pang Xiaopei rolled her eyes and realized her plan.

Huh, Mo Huasong tricked her into getting out of the car last time and then drove her car away. Today she will try the same trick again.

"What's the matter?" Mo Huasong thought that Pang Xiaopei had something important to do, so he got out of the car and walked forward.

After all, he still wanted to give Pang Wenjun some face.

Just as Mo Huasong walked this way, Pang Xiaopei smiled slyly and said: "Hehe, Mo Huasong, I want to borrow that car to drive for a month."

Before she finished speaking, Pang Xiaopei floated and flew above the Bugatti Veyron. Just when she was about to fall, something strange happened. 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, which was a bit funny.

"Here, what's going on? Who is it?" Pang Xiaopei knew that someone was causing trouble, but she didn't expect that it was Mo Huasong.

After all, being able to stop her like this requires innate martial arts and above. How could Mo Huasong have it?

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Pang Xiaopei and sneered: "Pang Xiaopei, don't play such tricks in the future, you are mentally retarded."

But just as Mo Huasong finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the resistance to Pang Xiaopei was blocked, and she fell into the car.

"Sword Spirit, you are fooling around." Mo Huasong was a little angry.

"Hehehe, Master, this is the secular world, not the Blue Meteorite system. Don't treat girls like this." Sword Spirit ran out playfully and made a face at Mo Huasong before running back.

Mo Huasong sometimes has no way to deal with this increasingly difficult-to-discipline sword spirit.

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are mentally retarded." Pang Xiaopei smiled proudly as she sat in the car, her beautiful legs in a short skirt spread wide.

Mo Huasong's eyes were fixed, and Pang Xiaopei didn't care about her image at all. She looked up at him, her short skirt dropped to her waist, and there was actually a cute cartoon white rabbit inside.

"It's childish." Mo Huasong was still staring at the place where Pang Xiaopei's nakedness leaked, and nosebleeds flowed down.

"Eh? Mo Huasong, you are sick and have a nosebleed." Suddenly, Pang Xiaopei discovered that the place Mo Huasong was staring at was actually where he excelled.

Pang Xiaopei hurriedly pulled down her skirt and shouted angrily: "Mo Huasong, you gangster!"

"I'm a gangster?" Mo Huasong was stunned.

She wants to sit in the Bugatti Veyron, spread her legs and expose herself, and it has nothing to do with him?

"Yes, you actually drove this car to try to take advantage of me, Mo Huasong, I won't let you go." Pang Xiaopei thought about how Mo Huasong had watched all of her love life just now, and that cartoon novice

The rabbit was so embarrassed that he flew out in a hurry and ran forward as hard as he could.

Mo Huasong secretly shook his head. He had better not mess with this unreasonable girl.

However, he felt a little strange about his body.

In the past, when he was in the Blue Meteor Department, those fairy-like female cultivators often pestered him, but he had never been tempted.

But just now Pang Xiaopei was just showing off her whitening legs, and he actually kept staring.

Alas, the cultivation environment in this world is really not good. Mo Huasong shook his head secretly, returned to the Bugatti Veyron, and drove towards the classroom.

Parking the Bugatti Veyron on the edge of the school road, Mo Huasong took out his mobile phone and called Su Weidong: "Hey, Wei Dong, where are you?"

"Hua Song, please go back to the classroom quickly. The new counselor is angry and says 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 mobile phone.

"New counselor?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly.

He remembered that there was a counselor named Dong Mengdie who took great care of him after he declined.

Mo Huasong strolled to the door of the classroom and saw a young beauty standing on the podium, with a height of 1.7 meters, an oval face, watery eyes, and a pair of high-waisted elastic black jeans, which made her figure even taller.

"Which class are you in?" The beauty turned to glance at Mo Huasong, her eyes filled with indescribable charm.

Mo Huasong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and was shocked.

She is Dong Mengdie. Unexpectedly, she has an innate pure beauty body. It is extremely difficult to encounter in the Blue Meteor system. She is the cauldron that thousands of immortals compete for.

If a woman born with a pure and charming body practices immortal magic and reaches a certain level of strength, her first man's strength can be improved by several small realms.

Therefore, which cultivator wouldn’t want to have such a woman?

Dong Mengdie was furious when she saw that Mo Huasong didn't speak and kept staring at her.

"Teacher Dong, he is Mo Huasong." Yang Lixian's vicious voice came from behind.

Su Weidong is getting better and better and has a girlfriend who is much prettier than her, which makes Yang Lixian extremely jealous.

Last time Yan Congjing said those words in class, which made her lose face.
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