The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 147 Limited Edition Bugatti Veyron

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

"A limited edition Bugatti Veyron?!" Pang Xiaopei shook his head in disbelief and said, "How could Mo Huasong have money? How could he be able to drive such an expensive car?"

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

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

But when the Bugatti Veyron passed by Pang Xiaopei, her eyes were wide open.

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

"Mo Huasong, stop here." Pang Xiaopei flew forward angrily, passing by like a ghost.

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

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

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

Grandpa also told her that if there is a chance, he will ask Master Batian for a marrow washing pill, so that she can be directly promoted to a congenital master.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, you don't know how powerful our Pangjiazhuang is now, do you?

Although you were kind to our Pangjiazhuang in the past, we have done our best and will not owe you any more.

Our Pang Wenjun's current backer is Master Batian, you don't know how powerful Master Batian is.

Others think that Master Batian is just a master of refining equipment, that is a big mistake.

Master Batian is not only a powerful master of refining equipment, but also a powerful master of alchemy, and he is also a master of grand masters.

All three aspects are amazing.

I heard from my grandfather that many masters in the martial arts world are pestering the people in Pangjiazhuang, and want them to help contact Master Batian.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, do you still dare to fight Miss Ben with your low profile?

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

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

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

When Mo Huasong saw a beautiful girl in front of him blocking his car, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Pang Xiaopei, what are you doing?"

"Mo Huasong, get out of the car first, I have something to tell you." Pang Xiaopei rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

Hmph, last time Mo Huasong tricked her into getting out of the car and drove her away. Today she will do the same thing.

"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 a little face.

Just as Mo Huasong was walking this way, Pang Xiaopei smiled slyly: "Hehe, Mo Huasong, Miss Ben wants to borrow that car for a month."

Before the words fell, Pang Xiaopei floated up and flew over the Bugatti Veyron in an instant. When she was about to fall, a strange thing happened. She found that there seemed to be some resistance underneath, and she couldn't sit down.

At this time, Pang Xiaopei was fixed in the air, which was a bit funny.

"What, what's going on here? Who is it?" Pang Xiaopei knew that someone was making trouble, but she didn't expect it to be Mo Huasong.

After all, what can stop her like this is the strength above the innate martial arts. How could Mo Huasong have it?
Mo Huasong gave Pang Xiaopei a blank look, and said with a sneer, "Pang Xiaopei, don't play tricks like this in the future, mentally retarded."

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

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

"Hee hee hee, master, this is the secular world, not the blue meteor system, so don't treat girls like this." Jian Ling ran out mischievously, made a face at Mo Huasong, and then ran back.

Mo Huasong sometimes has nothing to do with this sword spirit who is becoming more and more difficult to discipline.

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are mentally handicapped." Pang Xiaopei sat in the car proudly and smiled, her beautiful legs in short skirts spread apart.

Mo Huasong's eyes froze, Pang Xiaopei didn't care about his image at all, and looked up at him, with a short skirt falling to his waist, and there was actually a cute cartoon white rabbit inside.

"Childish." Mo Huasong was still staring at Pang Xiaopei's place where the light leaked, and his nosebleeds flowed down.

"Huh? Mo Huasong, you are sick and have a nosebleed." 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 angrily said, "Mo Huasong, you rascal!"

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

It's her who wants to sit in the Bugatti Veyron, and it 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. You flew out in shame and ran forward desperately.

Mo Huasong shook his head secretly, he should not mess with this unreasonable girl.

However, he felt a little strange about his body.

When he was in the Blue Meteor system before, those fairy-like female cultivators often entangled his side, and he was never tempted.

But just now Pang Xiaopei was just Lulu's whitening legs, and he actually stared at it all the time.

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

After 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 getting 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.

"A new counselor?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly.

He remembered that there was a counselor behind him named Dong Mengdie, who took great care of him when he later declined.

Mo Huasong walked to the door of the classroom, and saw a young beauty standing on the podium, 1.7 meters tall, with a melon-shaped face, beautiful watery eyes, and a pair of high-waist elastic black jeans, which made her taller.

"Which class are you in?" The beauty turned her head and glanced at Mo Huasong, her eyes were full of indescribable charm.

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

She is Dong Mengdie, unexpectedly she is born with a pure beauty, it is extremely difficult to meet in the Lanyun system, and she is the furnace for ten thousand immortals to compete for.

If a woman with an innately beautiful body cultivates the immortal technique and reaches a certain level of strength, her first man's strength can be raised by a few small realms.

Therefore, which cultivator would not want to have such a woman?
Seeing that Mo Huasong was silent and staring at her, Dong Mengdie couldn't help being furious.

"Mr. 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.

The last time Yan Congjing said those things in class, it made her lose face.

And all of this was caused by Mo Huasong.

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