Both her ancestors and her grandfather asked her to be Mo Huasong's woman, saying that this would bring many benefits.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As for the exam, haha, she, Pang Xiaopei, is so smart and has such a good memory. She can pass the exam just by reading a book casually. Does she still need to be like those students who desperately crave for the Buddha's horns?

But she didn't expect that Mo Huasong would find this place before she had practiced martial arts here for many days.

This hateful man keeps saying that he doesn't like me, but why does he still come here to pursue me?

Hum, Mo Huasong, don’t think you can pursue me using this method?

Damn it, I will never be fooled by you. Pang Xiaopei cursed in her heart.

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

Looking up her thighs, Pang Xiaopei realized that she was in love.

"Ah, Mo Huasong, you old gangster." Pang Xiaopei panicked and tried to pull up her skirt to cover her beauty, but in a panic, she forgot to use martial arts to maintain her balance on the big tree, and she fell down.

Mo Huasong was originally below, but was thrown down by Pang Xiaopei, and the whole person sat on his shoulders.

The current scene is that Pang Xiaopei's legs are sandwiching Mo Huasong's belly, and something embarrassing is touching his face. The scene is as ambiguous as it can be.

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

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

If it weren't for the fact that she was Pang Wenjun's precious granddaughter, he would have really wanted to use his martial arts to knock her away thousands of miles away.

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

"It's up to you to let me go and get down." Mo Huasong corrected.

He stood there motionless, his hands still hanging down, without catching her.

Only then did Pang Xiaopei remember what was going on, and hurriedly pressed Mo Huasong's head, bumped his belly, and floated off Mo Huasong's body.

But by doing this, Pang Xiaopei became closer and more ambiguous with Mo Huasong, which made him furious.

"Pang Xiaopei, I don't like you. Don't seduce me in this way. Your beauty is of no use to me." Mo Huasong glared at Pang Xiaopei, who had fallen to the ground.

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

It was obviously Mo Huasong who came here to have sex with her, and even deliberately went downstairs to spy on her.

She discovered it and deliberately used such strong 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 took action against Mo Huasong.

She didn't believe it. She already had innate martial arts skills. How could she still not be able to defeat him?

I heard from Grandpa and the others that Pangjiazhuang has relied on Master Batian's lap, 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 to advance to innate martial arts, were all obtained from Master Ba Tian.

Hum, Mo Huasong, if I don’t teach you a lesson today, I won’t call you Pang Xiaopei.

After saying that, Pang Xiaopei once again increased the intensity of his attack, which was already 100% of his internal strength.

"boom."

Mo Huasong saw that Pang Xiaopei only had early-stage martial arts skills, so he didn't take her seriously at all.

He didn't resist, but just stood there.

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

You must know that her innate martial arts is at the early stage. If she hits a stone, it can break it into pieces.

With a small body like Mo Huasong, she would definitely beat him to death.

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

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

Mo Huasong looked at Pang Xiaopei's anxious face and was not as angry as before.

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

But now that she is so anxious, forget it.

When 10% of Pang Xiaopei's internal energy hit Mo Huasong, he continued to stand there and mocked: "Okay, Pang Xiaopei, don't show your little strength in front of me. You'd better save it."

"What? Mo Huasong, you dare to say that to me?" Pang Xiaopei originally thought that Mo Huasong would die, but found that not only was he fine, but he was also laughing at herself, and he was so angry that he waved the little black knife.

"Swish, swish, swish." Pang Xiaopei had already become familiar with the little black knife, and saw the three black lights attacking Mo Huasong's three vital points at the same time.

Hum, Mo Huasong, are you going to get out of here in embarrassment? Pang Xiaopei thought to herself.

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

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

Pang Xiaopei was worried again. Even though Mo Huasong had deep internal strength, the little black knife refined by Master Ba Tian was different. It was strong and powerful.

She tried it last time. Even an iron plate of tens of centimeters could be easily cut open with a small black knife. What did Mo Huasong's flesh and blood body mean?

But what surprised Pang Xiaopei was that when the little black knife struck Mo Huasong's body, it seemed like something was happening, but it didn't help at all.

"Mo Huasong, how come you are okay?" Pang Xiaopei asked in surprise.

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Pang Xiaopei: "Why would something happen to me? Stupid woman."

"Is this little black knife not good enough?" Pang Xiaopei said as he wielded the little black knife to chop down the big tree over there.

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

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

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