The third wife of the former protagonist's family before transmigrating the book

After Pang Da walked into the room, he narrowed his pea eyes that were bigger than sesame seeds, grinned at his wide and plump lips, and said happily, "Little beauty, I'm here to accompany you! Are you happy?"

Mo Jia couldn't bear to look directly at Pang Da. With his short figure, pumpkin head, TV face, sesame eyes, sausage mouth, and delicate pink clothes, is he still a normal person?But Mo Jia wanted to protect himself, so Mo Jia had no choice but to smile with a stiff face: "Happy, happy, why not happy?" Mo Jia said silently in his heart, I am happy that you die!Although he doesn't have any feelings for the first time, he doesn't want his first time to be someone he likes... and the person who wants to rob him of his first time is an ugly and invisible person.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Pang Da squeezed Mo Jia's tender little face with his fat hands, touched it and put it under his nose to smell it, and said intoxicated: "Little beauty, I know you are not sincere, so Struggling! It's useless, because I made this rope out of golden spider silk specially for you little kinky babies, so don't try to rub it away with your little hands. If you want to rub it , I have a thicker root worthy of your rubbing."

Mo Jia was so disgusted by him that he was about to vomit, and he didn't want to fight with him anymore, so he scolded directly: "You bastard, get out of here! Do you know who I am?

Pang Da glanced at Mo Jia's body casually, tore off Mo Jia's shirt with a bang, and then directly wanted to kiss Mo Jia's lips.Mo Jia twisted his head vigorously, then bit on Pang Da's ear, and pulled desperately, Pang Da's left ear was torn off by Mo Jia.

Pang Da screamed in pain, ignored his bleeding ear, and slapped Mo Jia on the face: "Bitch! I don't care who you are."

Mo Jia was deaf in both ears and dizzy after being beaten by Punda, his tender left face immediately swelled like a fermented steamed bun, and he also began to ooze blood from his seven orifices under the pressure of King Punda.Seeing that Pang Da wanted to stuff his ugly thing into his mouth, Mo Jia chuckled and said indistinctly with blood mixed in his mouth: "You are not afraid that I will bite off your dick, you just stuff it Bar!"

Punda Douda's eyes were full of fire, and he took out a small pink leather whip from his crotch and slammed it on Mo Jia's body. Mo Jia was stunned by the huge spiritual power, and even the person and the bed were thrown together. It was drawn into the air, and with a final bang, the bed was shattered, and Mo Jia's viscera were almost deformed from the shock!Mo Jia spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out in the ruins of the bed curtain.

Before Mo Jia passed out, in addition to feeling endless pain, he also felt endless grievances... Mo Hanfeng, I hurt.

Pang Da looked at Mo Jia who had passed out, and sneered a few times: "If you lose one of my ears, do you think that you can solve the problem after passing out? Dreaming!"

Just when Pang Da was about to do something, a spirit knife with endless killing intent rushed towards him.Pang Da rolled to the side in embarrassment, turned his head and wanted to curse at the man in red standing behind him, but looking at the man's scarlet eyes, he said shortly, "I don't know what this friend means?"

Under the ferocious grimace mask is Mo Hanfeng's crazy heart, he is still reluctant to touch his little toys... Some dead people have moved their hands, so what should we do?

Mo Hanfeng's cold voice was in the air, and even the warm summer wind dropped a bit: "People in this seat, I am not willing to make a move yet, now, you bitch, you have made a move. What else can I do?" After finishing speaking, Mo Hanfeng shot suddenly.

Before Pang Da had time to react, his throat was grabbed by Mo Han's slender and fair five fingers.Mo Hanfeng grabbed Pang Da's throat with his left hand, took out a pale medicine bottle from the skull ring with his right hand, uncorked the bottle with his right hand, and crawled out of the bottle a thick, long, white and fat big fat worm. Mo Hanfeng's palm rolled and acted like a baby, but under Mo Hanfeng's gaze, it slipped into Pang Da's mouth unwillingly.

The moment the big fat worm crawled into Pang Da's mouth, Pang Da's spiritual power disappeared instantly, and his body that was full of fat shriveled instantly.Pang Da was thrown on the ground by Mo Hanfeng like trash, he was stuck to the ground like a pile of carrion, motionless.

Mo Hanzhen stepped on Pangda's withered fingers with dark red layered boots, lowered his noble head close to Punda's remaining ear, and whispered softly: "Don't worry, our Shengyan has just begun!"

Before Panda could say anything, he was interrupted by a piercing pain. The dense pain came from his heart, causing his muscles to twist.Sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and the mouth of the fat sausage was also bloody from the bite, and the screams like pig barking kept coming from Pang Da's mouth.

Pang Da couldn't bear the pain anymore, he wanted to kill himself directly, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't lift a finger because of the pain!Pang Da twisted his body, curled up like a shrimp, and bumped his head against the solid place from time to time, as if he wanted to relieve his pain.

Mo Hanfeng smiled lightly: "I can't take it anymore? Don't worry, your feast won't end so soon. Anyway, you like to enjoy sex. Nue boys and girls, today I will let you try the feeling of being nue How! This seat is so benevolent, it can be regarded as the sky, haha..."

Mo Hanfeng went to the ruins and gently picked up Mo Jia, who was already unconscious. Seeing those radiant eyes closed tightly without any response, he couldn't help but feel worried. Was his thinking too extreme?

But... my father said that the beautiful little brother just likes to deceive people.

In a daze, Mo Jia felt being hugged by someone, suspected of smelling the familiar scent of medicine, subconsciously grabbed the lapel of the person who was holding him, and murmured uneasily: "Mohan, I hurt...you bastard. "

Hearing this, Mo Hanfeng hurriedly comforted him: "I'm here, don't cry."

Mo Jia obediently rubbed against Mo Hanfeng, and then fell asleep again, but the wet blood in the corner of his eyes hurt Mo Hanfeng's eyes.He himself was injured and bled, that's what he deserved, how many scars didn't that kid have on his body?But when it was his little toy's turn, he felt distressed.Even if the little toy is being bullied, it can only be him, and the bullying of the little toy can only be mental, the body of the little toy should be white and tender!

Mo Hanfeng hugged Mo Jia's right hand tightly, his sinister eyes darkened a bit.Mo Hanfeng gently opened his left hand, and the skull ring on his finger turned into an emerald green piccolo. With a ferocious smile, Mo Hanfeng blew out a strange tune, and the sharp sound waves hit Pang Da, It turned into thin needles and destroyed Pang Da's brain nerves.

Driven by the tune, the Gu worms bit more cheerfully. Pang Da seemed to hear the rustling sound of gnawing, and suddenly exclaimed, then sat up and fell straight down, no more sound!

Pang Da's eyes were wide and round, and his mouth was wide open as if he was suffocating—to put it simply, he was scared to death by himself.After Pang Da died, the big white worm crawled out and obediently crawled into Mo Hanfeng's medicine bottle.

Although Mo Hanfeng's song was weird, it seemed to be aimed at Pang Da alone, because Mo Jia was still in a deep sleep and didn't respond at all. It seemed that under the song, the pain of his internal organs being oppressed was relieved.

Mo Hanfeng jumped down from the small building with Mo Jia in his arms, and said coldly: "Take it out and chop it into minced meat and ask the dog!"

After Mo Hanfeng walked out, a masked man walked away, looking at Mo Hanfeng's long figure, he couldn't help but shudder.The masked man pulled Ponda's leg and walked towards the darkness, disappearing into the darkness.

It's just that the moment the masked man left the small attic, the small building burst into flames with a bang...

Mo Hanfeng looked at the group standing in front of him, and squinted his eyes in displeasure: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know what's going on?"

A seductive leading man in gold-rimmed red clothes smiled seductively: "Lord Mo, you are really joking! Don't you know we work in Xueya Pavilion?"

Mo Hanfang smiled disdainfully: "If you know it, why should you guard against it? Your Xueya Pavilion is located in the Western Region, and my dark building is on the east and west sides. Now that your claws have reached into my territory, your King Pavilion Master's hand is inevitable." It's too long!"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense! Sensible, hand over the two brothers Shangguanhong!" The seductive man glared at Mo Hanfeng angrily, and the cold double-moon scimitar in his hand was shining with a compelling white light.

Mo Hanfeng didn't answer, staring at the man in red with full of fighting spirit—— Xue Yueliang, the number one killer in Xueya Pavilion, and also the criminal law elder of Xueya Pavilion, third-rank Lingwang, can be used for a battle.

Xue Yueliang is a little jealous of Mo Hanfeng. No one in the killer world knows what kind of person this dark building owner is, and killing people by leapfrogging is common.He is only one rank higher than Mo Hanfeng, and he has no confidence in fighting Mo Hanfei. I am afraid that the pavilion master will not be sure if he comes to fight Mo Hanfei in person, right?

If you say it, there is no reason to take it back. Since you are not sure, it is better to act first!There was a cold light in Xueyue's cold and confusing eyes. With a lift of his left hand, the twelve people behind him lined up automatically, and with a wave of his right hand, the spiritual power in front of him was turbulent. Mo Han, let's go!

(ps: Dear, Happy New Year's Day! I hope that in the new year, we will have new gains, come on!)