The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 9 Give our ancestors a nickname

The little Pang that Mo Huasong was talking about was a fairy king who followed him in the Blue Meteor system.

Xiao Pang has been practicing Taoism for a long time. When Mo Huasong went to the Blue Meteor System, Xiao Pang was already an immortal king, but his strength was much worse than that of Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong's most powerful identity is the master of refining, the Great Immortal Venerable, who can refine supreme artifacts.

Therefore, little Pangbai was under Mo Huasong's sect, and wanted to take the opportunity of following Mo Huasong to obtain a magic weapon made by Mo Huasong himself.

No matter how powerful Mo Huasong is, he must have his subordinates and followers around him to do things for him.

Mo Huasong is a little nostalgic, so the servants he usually finds are practitioners from the earth.

In order to know the details of his subordinates, Mo Huasong asked his subordinates to tell him all the details of himself.

That's why Mo Huasong knew that Xiao Pang came from Pangjiazhuang in Zhanhai City, a martial arts sect.

According to what Xiao Pang said back then, at this time, he has been away from the earth for many years. I don't know if the servant boy who has been following Xiao Pang is still there?

Now that I have been reborn, I should go to see Xiao Pang's former family.

Xiao Pang said when chatting with everyone back then, because he got the opportunity to cultivate immortals too hastily, many things were sent to the fax world without explaining to his family.I hope that when some immortal can return to the earth in the future, he can help him go to Pangjiazhuang to tell some secrets so that his family will not fall.

You must know that the people who can reach the cultivation world are the most powerful people in the family, who hold the most powerful and most important things in the family.

If he went to the realm of comprehension without confessing, the other party's family would suffer very badly.

Xiao Pang was still very obedient when he followed Mo Huasong in the Blue Meteor Department. He thought it was better to help the other party's Pangjiazhuang.

But when Mo Huasong just approached Pangjiazhuang, two men in black clothes flashed out of the door. "Who are you? What's the matter? Let me tell you, this is Pangjiazhuang, and no one else is allowed to intrude. Last time, a young man from a family got drunk and smashed the small tree on the left side of our house. He knelt here for three times. sky."

The man on the right stared at Mo Huasong coldly, his eyes were sharp, and his vigilant body contained a terrifying aura.

If Liu Shui saw this man, he would definitely be shocked.

Because this man is actually an acquired quadruple martial arts, you must know that Liu Shui's martial arts are the best in Yixingmen.But in this Pangjiazhuang, even the martial arts of the gatekeeper are so high, is it possible that martial arts masters are as cheap as dogs now?
In other words, this Pangjiazhuang is very scary and very powerful.

"I just came to Pangjiazhuang to find someone." Mo Huasong looked at Pangjiazhuang in front of him.

This manor looks a bit dilapidated, surrounded by walls and barbed wire, with a bit of chill.

"Looking for someone?" The man glanced at Mo Huasong hesitantly, and then asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Do you know Pang Xinliang? I'm his friend." The little Immortal King Pang who followed him at that time was called Pang Xinliang, and Mo Huasong was embarrassed to say that he was Pang Xinliang's master.

The man thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no one named Pang Xinliang here?"

"You don't know Pang Xinliang? Is little Pang still here?" Mo Huasong continued to ask.Pang Xinliang was not called Xiao Pang in Pangjiazhuang, he was the ancestor of Pangjiazhuang at that time.

And the servant boy who has been following Pang Xinliang is called Xiao Pang. After so many years, I wonder if Xiao Pang is still alive?

According to the calculation of time, it seems that more than 100 years have passed.What Mo Huasong is looking for now is the little servant boy who followed Pang Xinliang back then.

"Xiao Pang?" The man nodded. "Everyone in our Pang family village is surnamed Pang, what's your name, little Pang?"

"Little Pang's name?" Mo Huasong rubbed his head and thought for a while, then blurted out, "I remembered, his nickname is Little Pangzi (Xiao Panzi), and his name is Pang Xiangliang."

"Pang Xiangliang?" The man's expression changed greatly: "Presumptuous, you dare to call our ancestor's name directly, and give our ancestor a nickname?"

The other man trembled with anger when he heard that Mo Huasong actually called their ancestor a "little plate". "Don't talk to him too much, take him down, and then report the matter to Zhuang Zhang."

"Okay." Before the words finished, the man flew towards Mo Huasong.I saw that his hands were like eagle claws, exuding a terrifying air blade.

But the other man was afraid that Mo Huasong would escape, so he jumped to the back and took a back route.With a lift of his right hand, the powerful wind blade swept towards Mo Huasong, and all the sand and stones on the ground were blown up.

They were well-trained in their joint attacks one after the other, making the other party in a dilemma, much stronger than the brothers of the Liu family.

"Hmph." Mo Huasong snorted coldly, and the two gatekeepers of Pangjiazhuang felt a pain in their bodies, and then flew back more than ten meters backwards.

There were two "pops", and they landed at the same time, with no difference.

If Mo Huasong didn't think that they were Xiaopang's descendants, they would have been ruthless early in the morning.

"Not good, there is a strong enemy invading the village." The two well-dressed men knew that they had encountered a strong opponent, so they did not dare to attack again, and hurriedly took out the signal bomb from their arms and fired it into the sky.

There were two "bang bang" sounds, and a red light lit up in the sky.

Mo Huasong didn't make another move, but looked at them with his hands behind his back, with a disapproving expression on his face: "Now the little boy Pang Xiangliang is the ancestor of your Pangjiazhuang?"

As long as the little boy is still alive, things will be easy to deal with.

At that time, I heard from Pang Xinliang that he had been cultivating in the back mountain and had ignored the affairs of Pangjiazhuang for many years.Generally, if there is any matter, the little boy is responsible for contacting and communicating.

"Boy, you will regret saying such things in a while." The two men got up from the ground angrily.

Pang Xiangliang is the ancestor they admire the most, and now Mo Huasong calls him a small plate, how can they not be angry?
If they could beat Mo Huasong, they would have rushed to chop Mo Huasong into a thousand and one pieces early in the morning.

"Pang Jiang, what's going on?" A stern voice came from behind, a tall, middle-aged man galloped towards this side with a group of well-dressed masters holding swords in their hands.

The gatekeeper named Pang Jiang saw Pang Yishan, the housekeeper of Pangjiazhuang, coming over, and hurriedly explained what happened just now: "Steward Pang, you came just in time. As soon as this person came to our Pangjiazhuang, he took a foreigner for our ancestors." No, it's so annoying."

After Pang Jiang finished speaking, Pang Yishan was trembling with anger, pointing at Mo Huasong and shouting, "Who are you? Do you want to challenge the authority of our Pangjiazhuang?"

Pang Yishan was not as impulsive as Pang Jiang, but wanted to ask Mo Huasong's origin.

After all, those who dare to come to their Pangjiazhuang to make trouble alone may have a big background.

But no matter who the opponent is, Pang Yishan must teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, Pang Yishan raised his head and stared at Mo Huasong. At the same time, he mobilized his internal force with both hands, and the surrounding air was also driven to roar.

A dozen other masters from Pangjiazhuang also entered the combat state. As long as Pang Yishan gave an order, they would rush up and take Mo Huasong down.

One must know that Patriarch Pang Xiangliang exists in their hearts like a god, so how can others be blasphemed?Also called small plates.

"You tell the little boy to come out, or I will be rude." Mo Huasong didn't want to talk to these servants.

Even if Pang Xiangliang's master, Pang Xinliang, nodded and bowed in front of him, what are these servants who are servants of servants?

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(End of this chapter)