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Chapter 1485: Another World (198)(2/2)

In order to complete Wu Zixuan's mission, Liu Kunpeng carried all the puppies out.

"Okay, I want to see how you want to settle the score with me."

After hanging up the phone, Pang Xiaonan became proud, "That place is just right for me, it's easy to do things with few people. Liu Kunpeng, this time, you can't let me go in vain."

When Pang Xiaonan arrived at the construction site of Xihushan Villa, Liu Kunpeng, Wu Zixuan and Fahai had already arrived.

"Ha, it's you again, Wu Zixuan, why did I make an appointment to the construction site again? It turned out to be your Wu family's territory."

Pang Xiaonan was not surprised by Wu Zixuan's appearance, because the Wu family was already the enemy they wanted to deal with.

"Pang Xiaonan, you have repeatedly provoked me. Today, I will let you taste the consequences!"

Wu Zixuan relied on his unique skills to get up to the sky with a strong tone.

"Wu Zixuan, don't forget that you still have ** in my hands, and I have not posted the small movie yet. Why? Are you not afraid that I will send it out to share it with others?" Pang Xiaonan looked at Wu Zixuan with a smile.

"Hmph, Pang Xiaonan, please stop scaring me with that video. Let me tell you, Wu Zixuan, I haven't played any woman before, what's wrong with a few videos leaking? Let's tell you the truth. In our circle, sometimes it's just to see who is better and who is better. We often share with each other..."

"People forget about that kind of video after watching it. I'm not afraid of you spreading it. So, you're stunned. I wish you could promote my good kung fu in bed. In that way, more beauties will throw themselves into their arms..."

Wu Zixuan expressed his indifferent attitude towards erotic short videos in a shameless way. In fact, he really doesn't care. At most, he was a little embarrassed at the beginning, but after that stage, he became happy. After all, he is also a movie star now.

"Wu Zixuan, don't be stubborn here. You don't care, and your father doesn't care? Since you don't care so much, I'll send the full set of videos to the major media in Fengri County tomorrow to let them hype..."

Pang Xiaonan would not be annoyed by Wu Zixuan's remarks because he knew that even if the rich second generation like Wu Zixuan didn't care about their reputation, their fathers and those respected entrepreneurs were extremely concerned about the reputation of their family. Such an indecent thing in the family would shame the entire family and would also bring considerable hidden dangers to the family's future.

"Pang Xiaonan, I advise you to be more aware and hand over all the things you took, otherwise, you don't want to get out of here today!" Sure enough, Wu Zixuan, who was stubborn, was still frightened by Pang Xiaonan's plan. If that short video was really shaking the city in Fengri County, he, the second-generation rich, would have become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beaten.

"Did you see that? Today I invited Master Juefa, just wait for the beating!"

Juefa stood in front of Wu Zixuan and smiled and said, "This donor, I advise you to return to the wrong path and not to go against Master Wu. I don't want to be enemies with you. As long as you know your mistakes sincerely, I will advise Master Wu to spare your life."

Pang Xiaonan has been talking to Wu Zixuan, but he ignored the great monk around him. However, judging from the aura released by the great monk, he is a master.

A true master will not feel a trace of threat. A shouting like a biting dog does not bark. The aura of a top master is hidden and unreleased. If you usually like them, you will only feel that they are ordinary people.

Pang Xiaonan opened his spiritual consciousness and looked at Juefa. What surprised him was that Juefa turned out to be a master at the peak of martial arts.

"Master, you are a skilled person. Why do you want to stand up for such an unscrupulous second-generation ancestor?" Pang Xiaonan shook his head and sighed, "You are helping the evil, I am merciful. I advise you to put down the butcher knife and turn back to the shore."

Juefa was shocked. Pang Xiaonan said this and obviously realized his martial arts level. However, if he was not a player of the same level, how could he know his strength from a distance?

Could it be that Pang Xiaonan is also a top player in martial arts?

It’s impossible. Pang Xiaonan seems to be only in his 20s. At this age, not to mention the peak of martial arts, even the middle-level martial arts level, they are very precious existences. If Pang Xiaonan really has the strength of the peak of martial arts, how could he appear in a small place like Fengri County?

"Donor, have you guessed my strength?" Juefa was unwilling to give up. He still had to figure out the strength of his opponent. This is called knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy and being invincible.

"Please remove the guessing word, master, you are the peak of martial arts." Pang Xiaonan stared at the master of law coldly. Such a master must not be careless. The masters showdown in an instant.

"Since you know that I am at the peak of martial arts, why don't you surrender?" During the time of Juefa in Rikong Temple, it was rare to start, and he would have sold some magical tools. This time, if it weren't for Wu Zixuan's generous efforts, he wouldn't have come out rashly.

However, when he came out, he met a martial arts master, which made him extremely excited.

The most common state of a master is loneliness. It is colder at high places, and if you can't find your opponent, you will not be able to improve.

Only by competing with opponents with equal strength can one improve one's own cultivation. Now, the supreme guess is that Pang Xiaonan can compete with his own strength, otherwise he would have escaped long ago.

"Master's words are different. Although you are very good at martial arts, why should I surrender?" Pang Xiaonan also had the same idea as Juefa. He had reached the peak of martial arts for a long time, but he stopped because he had no opponents. If he could compete with Juefa today, he might be able to go further than the Master of Martial Arts.

"Hahaha, what a fight for justice," Juefa shook off his bag and folded his hands together, "Amitabha, donors can know that the world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. There is no absolute justice. Strength is justice. Since you don't want to surrender, don't blame me for taking action."

As soon as Juefa finished speaking, he rushed towards Pang Xiaonan with force, and a powerful Vajra Fist that subdued dragons and tigers hit Pang Xiaonan's head.

The powerful fist mixed with the whistling sound of the wind rushed to Pang Xiaonan's nose.

Pang Xiaonan had already moved his heart, and his energy sinks into his dantian tightens his penis. He raises his hands and catches the fist of Juefa.

Two huge auras connected, and the surrounding air swayed violently. The calm space was like a bomb exploding in the middle, and a circle of air waves burst, which shocked Wu Zixuan and Liu Kunpeng's eardrums as if they were about to break through.

Everyone present also had their clothes rolled up due to the storm.

Pang Xiaonan was hit hard, his legs suddenly sank, and he stepped on deep footprints on the hard concrete floor.

"Good kung fu, I can actually take my punch! Come again!"

He closed his fists and swung his legs, turned 180 degrees, kicked him straight, and kicked Pang Xiaonan's heart.

Now Pang Xiaonan did not dare to take the initiative, so he quickly turned sideways and avoided the deadly attack of the magic.

If this kick hit Pang Xiaonan, his chest would burst and his heart would be in a state of emergency.

The two of them went back and forth on the field, and the aura of the entire field was stirred upside down. Wu Zixuan and Liu Kunpeng could not resist the impact of the air waves, and they found the thick cement pillars and hid in the shadows.

After a long time, the Wuyao could not attack, he finally stopped attacking, jumped a few meters away, and stood up at Pang Xiaonan.

"The little donor is indeed a paradise. Your skills are not inferior to me. You are such a genius."

“The master is awarded.”

After a round of confrontation, Pang Xiaonan also figured out that the strength of Juefa was unfathomable, and he was not sure to defeat this experienced monk.

"But the little donor, although you and me are equally good at it, in order to defeat you, I also brought magic weapons."

I saw Juefa kicking his right leg on the ground, and the bag on the ground jumped up, and he came to Juefa's hand. Juefa took out a dark purple bowl from the bag.

Pang Xiaonan was shocked. The bowl was obviously a high-end magic weapon, and the yin and yang spirit of his body might belong to the ancient heritage.

"What kind of magic weapon are you?" Pang Xiaonan pretended to be calm and thought that he must not be a treasure for storage, otherwise he would be taken into the bowl and turned into water.

"Haha, I'm going to tell you, my magic weapon is called the Demon Sound Body. If you listen to the sound waves emitted by my Demon Sound Body, I guarantee that you are worse than death."

After saying that, he raised the magic sound bowl over his head, aimed the one that opened his mouth at Pang Xiaonan, and then muttered something.

Pang Xiaonan quickly covered his ears, but it was too late. The magic sound bowl made a series of strange sounds, penetrated the brain, and instantly shocked Pang Xiaonan.

The sound made by the Magic Sound Bowl was like little insects sucking Pang Xiaonan's meridians and bone marrow. Pang Xiaonan's whole body seemed to be eaten by all insects, as if... was it... it felt like Lingchi?

Wu Zixuan hid behind the pillar and saw Pang Xiaonan covering his temple with both hands, twisting his whole body, then slumping on the ground, constantly rolling on the ground, stirring up waves of dust.

"Pang Xiaonan, you are dead this time!"

Wu Zixuan now felt that he got what he paid for. The only way was to get the master he invited for a lot of money, so he stopped Pang Xiaonan as soon as he took action.

Liu Kunpeng was also very excited. After all, he had to play with the super rich second generation to deal with such a difficult Pang Xiaonan.

"Pang Xiaonan, I think you will still dare to be arrogant in front of me in the future. Yan Qing is mine!"

Juefa recited a spell for a while, stopped and said to the dying Pang Xiaonan: "Surrender, little donor, if you agree to join me, I can spare your life."

At this moment, Pang Xiaonan was covered with blood in his eyes, and the bright red bloodshot seemed to be about to break through his eyeballs and drip out. The sound waves of the magic sound bowl were indeed terrifying, which shocked his mind to such an extent.

But Pang Xiaonan still had a breath, so he hurriedly tightened his consciousness, summoned the Yin-Yang Lingxi, shouted "Protection!" in his mind and struggled to stand up from the ground.

"What?" Juefa was surprised. The person who had hit his magic sound Bo Yinlang was almost impossible to stand up from the ground. Pang Xiaonan was the first one.

"You can't go to heaven, and you can't go, and you can break in without hell. Today, I will let you see what a real magic weapon is!" Pang Xiaonan pulled off the Yin-Yang Lingxi from his neck, and the spiritual power in his body gathered, all of which rushed towards the Yin-Yang Lingxi.

"Bold, I'll speak wildly to me when I die!"

Juefa raised the magic sound bowl to his head again and pointed it at Pang Xiaonan.

"Ahhh..." The sound waves of the magic sound bowl once again enveloped Pang Xiaonan, and Pang Xiaonan felt both physically and mentally broken.

However, the Yin-Yang Lingxi Wei Qi had surrounded his whole body, and the sound waves of the Magic Sound Body were blocked and could not break through Pang Xiaonan's body surface.

"It's now!" Pang Xiaonan raised his hand, and the Yin-Yang Spirit Concern that gathered all his spiritual energy was like a cannonball, cutting through the sky and flying towards the Demonic Sound Bowl.

"What? Impossible!"

With a "bang", the magic sound bowl exploded and broke into several petals.

As soon as the sound wave of the magic sound bowl stopped, Pang Xiaonan's whole body burst into dark blue light. He pulled out the spirit stone flying knife from his waist one after another and threw it towards the masterpiece "swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish".

Although the magic sound bowl has high magic power, chanting mantras also consumes a lot of mental power. At this moment, he saw several meteor-like flying knives flying over with faint light, and he was already unavoidable.

"Ah haha!" Juefa's figure quickly swelled, his robes and clothes burst, and his muscles bulged like steel bars.

This is a rescue measure that can be used to do its best. If he does not do this, the spirit stone flying knife will be inserted into his body, making him desperate.

But unfortunately, he underestimated the power of the spirit stone flying knife.

Not to mention the hard muscles as hard as iron, even if the steel bars and iron bones are here, the material from the outside world, such as the spiritual stone flying knife, is still inserted.
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