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Chapter 110 Hit me hard

"I have different identities and my courage has also become bigger." Song Mofei smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "A small character who can't get on the table can never get on the table. Don't worry, someone will soon bring you back to your original form."

"I like to see others are not convinced by me. My buddy is born to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction. Whoever is not convinced, even if I let the horse come over, I will definitely make his teeth shattered!" Song Li shook the folding fan in his hand domineeringly, and didn't take Song Mofei seriously at all.

Song Mofei waved his hand, and the younger brother behind him moved a chair out of the carriage. He sat up on the top of the carriage and said lightly: "Pang Cheng, things are done one by one, and people have to step on them one by one. Today I want to let the people in the imperial capital see the consequences of being disrespectful to my Prince Jing's Mansion!"

His meaning is very obvious. Since the two gangs have met, it is better to choose a day than to choose a day. Today he will teach Song Li a good lesson. And he will peel his face from bottom to top. Song Li's words just now have aroused Song Mofei's anger. He has looked down on Song Li, and even more so on the Ming Palace. This deep-rooted psychological advantage cannot be completely eliminated because of Long Ziyan's warnings. Although the little princess said, don't underestimate Song Li, and treat him as an equal opponent. However, Song Mofei asked himself that he could not do it. He did not believe that Song Li would have any ability. He was just lucky and escaped the impact of the fire in the center of the earth.

Pang Da is the number one confidant under Song Li, and this playboy in the imperial capital knows that Song Mofei wants Pang Cheng to teach Pang Da a lesson first, and then come forward to teach Song Li a lesson by himself, so that he can't raise his head in the imperial capital. My subordinates just can cure your subordinates, and I can also cure you tightly. How awesome are you in front of me?

Immediately, brothers from the Justice League brought out a chair from the carriage and asked Song Li to sit down. The prince of Prince Jing's mansion sat down. If the prince of Prince Ming's mansion stood, wouldn't he be inferior?

Song Li smiled slightly and sat opposite Song Mofei.

He completely realized Song Mofei's intention and laughed in his heart. If Pang Cheng could cure the huge amount, he would not have been slapped in the ground just now. Song Mofei was blindly arrogant and had not thoughtfully enough. Later, he would understand what it means to shoot himself in the foot.

"Pang Cheng, someone is disrespectful to my Prince Jing's Mansion. What should you do?" Song Mofei asked coldly.

"Let him pay the price of bleeding!" Pang Cheng said this from his teeth.

"Even if this person is your relative?"

"Dying relatives for justice is not hesitating!" With Song Mofei behind his back, Pang Cheng's aura was different. He turned to Pang Da, his eyes containing a certain bloodthirsty ferocity.

"Look at your virtue of relying on your power and destroying your relatives for justice. You know what a big deal!" Panda's eyes glared and responded without showing any weakness.

Song Mofei glanced at Song Li and said lightly: "Song Li, it doesn't matter if you do this. Let's make a bet. If Pang Cheng wins Pang Da, you can ask Pang Da to come and lead a horse and bench for me. If Pang Da wins Pang Cheng, it's as you wish. I'll let him draw a clear line with Prince Jing's Mansion. What do you think?"

Song Li smiled slightly. He knew what Song Mofei meant. This guy was trying hard to cut his face. Not only did he stomp his people, but he also had to snatch his people directly. Pangda is Song Li's best brother, everyone knows this. If Song Mofei won over Pangda and asked him to do some rough work as a servant, rushing the car to feed the horses, then Song Li's face would be lost. He would become the laughing stock of the imperial capital overnight.

Of course, Song Mofei did this because he felt that he was sure to win. Pang Cheng didn't know what role Pang Da is? Pang Cheng had been suppressed by Pang Cheng since he was a child. It was probably trembling when he saw Pang Cheng's shadow from afar. In addition, he was a waste of time in his cultivation. How could he be Pang Cheng's opponent? Pang Cheng's face was red and swollen, as well as the blood and broken teeth on the ground. Song Mofei also saw it, but he thought it was beaten by Song Li, so he didn't expect it to be beaten by Pang Da.

He didn't ask, and Pang Cheng didn't say anything for his face, asking him to admit that he was slapped by his useless brother in front of a group of friends. Isn't that even more uncomfortable than death?

Song Li was right. Song Mofei was too arrogant and blindly arrogant. He was stubborn and had a little simple mind. He was dragged down by his own empiricism and had not even investigated what level of cultivation he is now, so he made a bet he hastily.

Song Li was naturally happy to see this bet. He was not interested in Pang Cheng, but he was very interested in Pang Shangshu. If Pang Da defeated Pang Cheng and Song Mofei lost the bet, with his arrogant nature, even if Pang Cheng knelt down and begged him, he would not accept this younger brother again. Once Pang Cheng broke off from Prince Jing's Mansion, Pang Shangshu would lose the only bond to contact Prince Zhong. He asked Pang Da to beat the edge drum and fight for Pang Shangshu and unite him by his father, which undoubtedly increased his strength.

Song Li's idea is always much more mature than ordinary dandy. Song Mofei is still at the level of fighting among dandy, and every move Song Li has already considered his father's management of power. To be honest, he really didn't regard Song Mofei as a even-matched opponent in his heart. He just wanted to use Song Mofei first, knock on Prince Zhong's people, and exclaim his anger for his father's stabbing.

Song Mofei didn't realize that he had been quietly plotted against by Song Li. He was still complacent about his genius' proposal.

"Okay, no problem. I'll bet with you if I have nothing to do." Song Li calmly took over Song Mofei's bet.

Song Li said this, in addition to Pangda, all the brothers of the Zhengyi League were worried. They naturally knew the grudges between Pangda and Pangcheng, but it is also a well-known fact that Pangda was not as good as his brother Pangcheng in cultivation. Pangda slapped Pangcheng in the face because it was unexpected. If he really wanted to fight, Pangda would definitely not be Pangcheng's opponent. The boss agreed to Song Mofei's bet. Isn't this sending Pangda into the mouth? If Pangda loses to Pangcheng, would the boss really give Pangda to Song Mofei? Then he will not be tortured to death after he has passed? But if he thinks about it carefully, the boss doesn't seem to be the person who sacrificed his subordinates at will. What is going on in the middle? The brothers of the Zhengyi League were worried and couldn't figure it out.

"Pang Cheng, do you have any problems?" Song Mofei asked with a smile.

"Reporting to the prince, no problem, don't worry, I will win!" Pang Cheng was full of confidence in himself. Pangda was already one level higher than him, so he naturally couldn't see his brother's real realm. His understanding of Pangda was still stuck in his past impression. At the peak of body refining, he was naturally not an opponent in the early stage of qi energizing.

Song Li and Pang Da looked at each other, and both saw an undetectable smile in each other's eyes. They were laughing, laughing at their opponents' stupidity, laughing at their opponents. Only by knowing themselves and their opponents can they be defeated in a hundred battles. Song Mofei and Pang Cheng, two self-righteous players, did not even understand the true strength of their opponents, blindly consciously won. Even the passing bulls were laughed to death.

The two nodded to each other and said nothing. Pangda turned to Pang Cheng, looked at his second brother with pity, and said lightly: "Come on, aren't you going to teach me a lesson? I'm waiting to take the call."

Pang Cheng was slapped by Pang Da and was already angry. He was waiting for this moment. The smile on Pang Da’s face was very annoying. What does the uncle mean? Are you actually pitying me? When will I need pity as a waste?

Pang Cheng was ruthless and kicked Pang's big and small abdomen with one leg. He was full of hatred for this younger brother, so this move was very powerful. If Pang Da was kicked strongly, he would have to be seriously injured on the spot!

Pang's abdomen shrank back and calmly avoided Pang Cheng's leg. Unexpectedly, Pang Cheng's move was actually a false move. When Pang Da focused his attention on the lower three ways, while Pang Da dodged, he swung his right arm around and quickly pulled it on Pang Da's cheek!

Pang Cheng was slapped by Pang Da, and his breath was still unhappy. He had to get up wherever he fell. He had to slap Pang Da hard in front of everyone, so that he could exude anger in his heart!

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Mofei's mouth. He seemed to see Pang Da's mouth full of teeth broken by Pang Cheng's palm, and then kneeled in front of him to wait for instructions, and felt a little disdainful. Song Li, the jumping clown, was simply overestimating his ability. Even though he knew that Pang Da was severely cured by Pang Cheng, he still dared to bet with me. Isn't this uncomfortable?

But the next moment, the smile on his lips completely froze on his face.

Even though he was deceived by Pang Cheng's false move, his reaction speed was far faster than that of Pang Cheng. His left hand quickly poked out and accurately grabbed Pang Cheng's wrist swing. With a backhanded palm on his right hand, he swung heavily on Pang Cheng's cheek from bottom to top. Pang Cheng opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. There were still two back teeth mixed in the blood. His face instantly swelled. It was originally red and swollen on one side, but now it's getting better and symmetrical!

After Pang Da's slap, he was still not satisfied. He flew up his right leg and kicked Pang Cheng hard on the abdomen. He saw Pang Cheng fly backwards and drifting a beautiful parabola in the air. Finally, he croaked and fell to the ground with a "quack" sound. He twitched several times, his head tilted and fainted.

Song Mofei stood up from the chair with an expression of incredibility on his face and murmured: "This is impossible, how is this possible..." The playboys behind him also gasped. Pang Cheng usually boasted in front of them how favored he was at home. His elder brother Pang Zhong and his younger brother Pang Da were trampled by him. No one expected that he could not even hold on to Pang Da's move.

There is no reason. Pang Da was just as famous as Song Li back then. When did he become so powerful?

In addition to Song Li, even the brothers of the Justice League were surprised. They were still worried when they first made a bet, but now it seems that their worries are unnecessary. It seems that the boss has long been confident about this bet!

"Wow! Pang Ge is mighty!"

"We won, we won!"

"This slap and this thigh are handsome!"

"Brother Pang, from now on, you will be your brother's idol!"

“……………………”

Pang Da defeated the arrogant Pang Cheng in just one move, making the brothers of the Justice League proud and have a bright mind!

(I wish you all a happy New Year, all the best, and the spirit of the dragon and horse!!!)
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