I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 18

   Song Qian was annoyed by Mo frivolously cleaning the ground! The "Earth Veins Jue" is known for its thickness, but not for its speed.

  Mo frivolously possesses the god-level kung fu "Gust of Wind and Fallen Leaves", which puts more emphasis on speed.

  Although Song Qian's attack was powerful, he had no chance of attacking Mo Qingkuang at all, his eyes were red with anger, and he almost went crazy!

  In the eyes of outsiders, especially Zhong Nian at the gate of the palace, it is even more shocking.

  Song Qian is a top genius who ranks 67th in the young Lin list at the age of 16, and he can't even touch the corner of Kuang Qing's clothes.

  Kuang Qing doesn't use martial arts, kicks, blows his brains, slaps his face, pulls his hair, etc., just like children fighting.

  Although it did not cause much harm to Song Qian, in his opinion, he really humiliated Song Qian and teased Song Qian as a child.

"It seems that this Kuang Qing's strength is at least among the top 50 in the Young Lin Ranking. But the skills he cultivates don't seem to be ordinary. Why haven't I heard of it?" Zhong Nian murmured, " Oh, why are you taking off other people's pants?"

  Song Qian was helplessly humiliated by Mo frivolously, seeing Han Yan'er walking briskly to get the Breaking Barrier Pill, he was shocked.

   Can't let her take it!

  Song Qianyun was full of energy, anyway, Mo frivolous and these methods could not hurt himself. He rushed towards Han Yan'er regardless.

   "Heh, see if you can hide it?" Lin Yang also sneered in his heart when he saw this. "Aren't you going to show your true skills this time?"

  Mo frivolously concealed deliberately, and did not move hard. Although Song Qian could be humiliated, it could not cause substantial harm to him.

  Song Qian ignored his harassment and went straight to Han Yan'er. With Han Yan'er's current state, how could he stop her? Don't be frivolous and don't use your real skills. I'm afraid things will backfire.

   "Old Ancestor, what should I do? This kid is ignoring me." Mo Qingkuang frequented around Song Qian, making a fuss.

  But Song Qian has already ignored him, and this method alone cannot stop him. Do you really want to reveal your identity to Lin Yang?

   "Take off his pants! Hurry up!" Mo Fan thought for a while and said quickly.

   "What? Take off... take off your pants?" Mo frivolously had black lines on his hair.

"Yes, either take off his pants, make him look ugly, and divert his attention, or you can kick him with your family's Fengshen kick, you choose." Mo Fan said indifferently, anyway, it is Mo frivolous who does this kind of thing, not he. He has no sense of shame.

  Anyway, they are their own descendants, so there is no ancestor who does not deceive future generations, right?

   "Are you kidding me?" Mo was frivolous and speechless, picking off people's pants. He hasn't done such a thing in more than ten years.

   "Hurry up, he's almost here." The old **** Mo Fan was there.

  Don't be frivolous to see that Song Qian is really rushing in front of Han Yan'er, and the only beautiful eyes on the pretty face of the Ninth Princess are already full of horror.

Song Qian raised his fist, waved it at the Ninth Princess with a smirk, and cursed in his heart: "Stop me again! If you attack the enemy, you must save it. My father taught me." At this time, he felt a little regretful. I wish I had read more books.

  Seeing this, Lin Yang also showed a smug smile. For the first time, I feel grateful to Song Qian.

  Don't be frivolous, let's mess with it! There have always been only ancestors who benefit future generations, who let themselves share such an old ancestor who cheated their children and grandchildren?

  The figure moved and appeared behind Song Qian. With a pull of both hands, he pulled Song Qian's trousers to the crook of his legs.

  Song Qian was swinging his fist triumphantly, and he was about to hit Han Yan'er in the face. I just feel a chill down my body.

   There was a little more restraint between the legs, and I exerted too much force, so I lost my balance and fell to the ground.

   "Bang!" A powerful punch hit the floor, making a huge and deep hole.

   Everyone's eyes were also attracted, and the fierce fighting stopped for the time being.

   The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of white and tender long legs.

   "I didn't expect that, Senior Brother Song is really well maintained, with fine skin and tender flesh." A disciple of Yuan Jianzong snickered in his heart.

   Further up, there is a pair of pink boxer briefs. Song Qian's posture is charming, just like the buttocks in the flat sand and falling wild goose style.

  A person who practices martial arts has well-proportioned muscles and straight buttocks. Coupled with that pair of pink boxer pants, it has a special flavor.

"ah-"

"ah-"

  Two shrieks of embarrassment and indignation. They are Han Yan'er and Chu Yanran respectively, both of them are ladies, and it was the first time they saw a man like this, they were so ashamed that they quickly covered their eyes.

   But no matter how you look at it, the hands of the two of them with five fingers spread apart seem to be peeking quietly between the fingers.

   "I didn't expect that senior brother Song Qian would have such a...well, childlike innocence, no, unique side." Seeing this scene, Mo Qingkuang was really stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment.

   "Hahahaha..." Everyone finally couldn't help laughing, and burst into laughter.

  Who would have thought that this senior brother who usually flaunts his might would wear pink obscene pants.

  Lin Yang swallowed a mouthful of spit, and looked at Mo frivolously with a trace of horror, this guy is so shameless!

  In order not to expose his strength, he actually made this trick! It seems that this Kuang Qing is really hiding something shady.

   Zhong Nian at the gate of the hall was about to be overjoyed! What "Nianhua Treasure"? What is the ranking of Young Lin?

  Is there anything more exciting than a rookie brother of Yuan Jianzong being pulled off his pants to reveal pink underwear in public? Even the replacement of the Grandmaster Ranking cannot compare to this big news!

  He can already imagine how the information he wrote at Daqimen will be sold in the near future!

  He thought of the title, and called it: "Shocked! Song Qian, a newcomer to Yuan Jianzong, is actually this kind of person! ".

  Song Qian got up from the ground in fear, the pants on his legs had been torn into rags by the powerful impact, and he couldn't cover them no matter how he lifted them.

  He pressed down his robe in a hurry, clasped his hands on both sides of his hips, barely concealing the spring.

  Mo Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this. Song Qian's attire was exactly like the cheongsam, a classic female attire that was popular in the world before.

   I don’t know if there are such clothes in this world.

   "Kuang Qing! You and I are irreconcilable!" Song Qian growled while clutching the hem of his gown. If eyes could kill, Mo Qingkuang would have died a long time ago.

"You're angry, then hit me. Come on, come on, I'll just stand here and kick me." Mo laughed frivolously and exaggeratedly, dude, the speed of accepting new things is much faster than ordinary people .

"You can only use your feet? Do a side kick with high legs, wow! I'll fly upside down! Absolutely cooperate." As he said, Mo frivolously tilted his head exaggeratedly, and turned his body sharply, demonstrating that he was about to The look of being knocked down.

   "You!" Song Qian stepped forward and was about to move forward, but he found that his crotch was cold, and he didn't have any bottoms.

   Mo frivolously provoked like this, just to make himself look ugly again!

   "Zhuang Fan! Bring your pants!" Song Qian shouted.

Zhuang Fan hurried to Song Qian's side, took off his coat, and said in embarrassment: "Senior Brother Song, we didn't bring extra clothes, so you, you wear this robe backwards, and put your legs in the sleeves. Tie a knot at the waist, and it can barely be used as trousers."

  (end of this chapter)