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Volume 1 Chapter 153 Genius Girl

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    Hong Xiang secretly thought that was bad. When he entered the door, he noticed that the middle-aged beautiful woman was not simple. When he saw Murong returning home, he should have run away without any serious problems. However, he was a step too late. Sensing the hostility of the beautiful woman, he turned around and said with a dry smile: "Auntie, yes  "What's your order?" "Auntie?" The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted, becoming more hostile and asked, "How do I look like auntie? Am I older?" Hong Xiang said hurriedly: "No, auntie looks like that."  The young one is completely indistinguishable from your daughter. If nothing happens, I will leave first. "Daughter?" The beautiful woman sneered, "She is not my daughter, she is Murong's aunt."  ¡± Phew!  Hong Xiang looked at the teenage Loli speechlessly. She was actually Murong's aunt. She couldn't believe her seniority. Then he looked at Murong's appearance. She was at least several years older than her. He smiled bitterly and said: "I was wrong. Beauty  "What's your order?" "Beauty?" The beautiful woman said calmly, "Murong always likes strangers when making friends. He will almost die if you get too close to him in the future."  "Please don't bring trouble to the Murong family again." Hong Xiang was shocked. The woman in front of him was Murong's mother. Her name was Murong. She looked delicate, but she was vigorous and resolute in her work. Although she had left everything to her husband over the years, it was a pity that the Murong family would not respond if they spoke.  Few dared to disobey.  The Loli next to her stuck out her tongue and said: "Second sister, don't scare him. Judging from his delicate features, he is probably going to be a softie in the future. There must be a conspiracy in his contact with Murong. Tonight is the best proof.  Why don't I teach him a lesson?" Murong said displeasedly: "Hong Xiang is my brother, you are not allowed to do this to him. Hong Xiang, you go back first. See you some other time." "Murong's aunt is Zheng Huanhuan.  , quirky and precocious, he was not willing to let Hong Xiang go. He circled around him twice and said in surprise: "You are also injured? Oh, how can this be done? You are Murong's friend, that is, my friend."  Otherwise, I¡¯ll stay at Murong¡¯s house tonight and go back tomorrow. I have something to ask you, Mr. Feng Shui Master.¡± Hong Xiang had a premonition that something was not going to happen, so he applied the oil on his soles and left.  When they arrived at the door, Murong's displeased voice suddenly came from behind: "If you want to be Murong's friend, you must pass my test." Hong Xiang stopped and asked curiously: "What test?" "Take a slap from me!" Just now  The beautiful woman who was still weakly watching her son's injury and crying suddenly turned into a tigress, exuding an astonishing spiritual pressure from her whole body, and her crystal-clear jade palm swept over lightly. She didn't seem to be very fast, but she arrived in front of her without reacting.  Hong Xiang's face changed slightly, and he secretly said that the big family did not have a fuel-efficient lamp.  The palm was as soft as cotton, like a piece of cotton floating in the air. Wherever the palm passed, there were palm prints left in the void. Hong Xiang raised his head and met his palm.  The moment they first touched it, Hong Xiang clearly saw the proud smile on Zheng Huanhuan's lips, and a huge force immediately spread along the palm of his hand to his arm and then his entire body. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hong Xiang was shocked. Murong actually used Mianzhang. This kind of palm print is rare in the world. It usually relies on the soft energy in the body to attack. This soft energy requires a special operation route to combine the evil energy with the evil spirit.  The Yang Gang Qi is adjusted to a certain proportion, and only after neutralization can the palm power be as light as cotton wool and as attacking as rock.  When he felt the Mian Jin, Hong Xiang knew that it should not be underestimated. The energy in his body burst out majesticly, and his mental power exploded, stabbing into Murong's head.  Murong, who was originally confident, suddenly looked at Hong Xiang in surprise. With a thought, he removed the mental power and slowed down his palms for half a beat. Hong Xiang took this opportunity to remove his strength and stood firmly on the ground.  .  Zheng Huanhuan, who originally saw Hong Xiang making a fool of himself, exclaimed, "How is this possible?" No wonder she was shocked. Murong was one of the top masters in the family. If it were the previous Hong Xiang, it would not have been so easy for him to succeed. However,  Now after breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, the energy in the body is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the control of the energy is even more exquisite. Then he used the neutral attack of mental power to stabilize the body, but his palms were numb, and he said helplessly: "  With such good palm power, I am no match for you." Murong made a palm move and did not strike again. There was a look of admiration in his eyes, and he said: "The younger generation can touch my palm without preparation, in Xijing City.  Not much. You're not like Murong's old friend." Murong smiled bitterly and said, "Hong Xiang, this is the first time my mother praised my friend." Hong Xiang glared and said, "I almost got beaten to death.  , being alive is the greatest affirmation. Auntie Well, Murong, if nothing happens, I really have to go back. There are a lot of things to deal with outside." Murong nodded and agreed with him, so she stopped pestering him.  In fact, there was no malicious intention at the beginning, just to test Hong Xiang¡¯s strength.It was more powerful than she imagined, which reassured her.  Who knows, Zheng Huanhuan next to him disagreed and said: "You have passed the level of my second sister, but you have not passed the level of me." Hong Xiang looked at Zheng Huanhuan, who had a hot figure and an innocent face, and naturally did not let go  In my heart, in addition to having a bad temper, a girl at this age who is still in the rebellious stage can be very powerful, so she smiled and said: "Little girl, go back and study hard. Have you finished your homework tonight?" Murong  As soon as he heard Hong Xiang's words, he immediately covered his face and said to himself: "You can ask for more blessings." Hong Xiang looked at Murong in surprise. Seeing that he didn't want to look at her, he thought he was worried that he would bully the little girl. He coughed and said, "I saw it."  No, your eldest nephew doesn¡¯t dare to watch. You¡¯re afraid that I¡¯ll bully you. The little girl is sinister, and I crawled out of the dead¡­¡± ¡°Then I¡¯ll beat you into a pig¡¯s head,¡± Zheng Huanhuan said angrily.  So she took action, and then Hong Xiang was horrified.  There was no strong breath, no violent storm. He only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then his body was trapped and unable to move. He watched Zheng Huanhuan walk over with a smile, waved his little fist, and said: "Where should I hit first?  ?¡± That gust of wind is weird!  Hong Xiang was horrified. He didn't expect that Zheng Huanhuan was still a master, and his abilities were mysterious and unpredictable. Thinking about the feeling just now, he suddenly thought of something and said in a voiceless voice: "Wind attribute, you have a wind attribute physique?" Zheng Huanhuan was stunned and asked in confusion.  : "How do you know?" In Hong Xiang's spiritual sense, there are countless beating spirit particles surrounding Zheng Huanhuan, which is extremely joyful, especially some colorful particles - the wind attribute that cannot be sensed and cannot be controlled, enters her body,  Only then did he realize that the other person was not an ordinary person, but a master with a special physique.  "You look like you have a big mouth when you speak, and you are very tight. Of course you have the wind attribute." Hong Xiang said not to be outdone.  Zheng Huanhuan became angry and shouted: "I'm looking for a beating. If I don't beat you into a pig head today, I will take your surname!" Hong Xiang shook his head and said: "I don't want it. A girl with a problem. If I had a daughter like this, I would probably have a headache.  Die. Your surname should be Zheng. Don¡¯t put the blame on me. You can¡¯t bear it. By the way, you should be under eighteen today. You need to call out your guardian before the fight" Murong wailed in his heart and shouted: "Hong Xiang,  My aunt is more powerful than my mother. Be careful. She is going to get angry." Hong Xiang was startled when he saw countless spiritual energy condensing towards Zheng Huanhuan's hands, and the wind that came from him made the restraint on his body even tighter.  , even with his own strength, he couldn't break free for a while, and said bitterly: "Murong, why didn't you tell me earlier? This didn't kill me." Murong smiled bitterly and said: "Who told you to be ungrateful? Teach me a lesson.  My aunt has never killed anyone. Don¡¯t worry, you won¡¯t die.¡± Hong Xiang said angrily, ¡°What if you die?¡± Murong thought for a while and said, ¡°It¡¯s not that easy to die. At most, you will be disabled.¡±  I really wanted to go up and kick Murong away who was gloating about his misfortune, but he didn't move. His face regained its dignity, and I felt the energy coming from the air, like the gentle wind in the morning blowing over my face, with a smell of green grass.  In the blink of an eye, Zheng Huanhuan disappeared.  He was startled, turned his head, and slapped him.     Snapped!  The slap hit him in the face. Hong Xiang was stunned and said angrily: "You really hit me." Zheng Huanhuan waved his palms and said curiously: "Nonsense, of course it's serious. You think you're just playing house. The world is dangerous, I don't know how you can do it."  It¡¯s really disappointing to crawl out of a pile of dead people. Murong, your friend is so bad.¡± Hong Xiang vomited blood and said, ¡°You forced me.¡± Zheng Huanhuan said proudly.  So what, if you can, hit me. It's impossible for you to come out because you're trapped in my wind realm. Come on, I'll let you hit me." As expected, she approached Hong Xiang.  , smile.     Snapped!  The sound echoed in the hall, and the whole hall became dead silent. Zheng Huanhuan opened her eyes wide, slowly lowered her head, and saw a slap on her round and straight buttocks. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked up to see Hong Xiang who didn't know.  He had long since broken away from his territory and looked at her leisurely.  A trace of shock flashed across Murong's eyes. She didn't see clearly how Hong Xiang took action and was able to easily break away from the wind attribute field that even she didn't dare to underestimate.  Murong's jaw dropped in surprise, looking at the palm still on her aunt's butt.  Hong Xiang took back his palm, clapped his hands, and said casually: "You asked me to hit you. I have never seen such a request in my life. Then I thought something was wrong. You are a little girl and I can't hit you in the face, so in order to let you go back  I'll spank you if you study hard. By the way, don't thank me. I'm easily shy." Zheng Huanhuan was stunned when Hong Xiang walked out of the door and roared.??: "I'm going to kill you!" Then he chased him out, and Prime Minister Hong's laughter came from outside.  Murong and his mother looked at each other and had not yet recovered from the shock.  Murong asked: "Prime Minister Hong is very extraordinary." Murong couldn't understand, so he could only nod.  Murong said solemnly: "His control of the yin and yang energy is amazingly accurate. If my guess is correct, he began to analyze the characteristics of your aunt's field when he was talking. Because the field is not mature, there are many flaws, but why is he like this?  No sign of relaxation?" Murong could only nod.  Hong Xiang had already left Murong Villa and was hiding in a dark corner. Looking at Zheng Huanhuan who was chasing her, he was not worried about her danger at all. If this woman was not careless, he would probably take care of her well, so he waited for her to go away and drove the car.  Murong's car drove away.  ¡­ In the coffee shop, the boss experienced the most painful thing in his life, which was watching his beloved ¡°masterpieces¡± lose their lives one by one in front of him. It was as painful as losing a loved one, and it was too painful to live.  Qi Fushui, on the other hand, was seriously tearing up the picture albums that had intoxicated so many men.  When Hong Xiang entered the door, the boss seemed to have met a savior and shouted: "Hong Xiang, take your woman home quickly. I can't afford this big Buddha here!" Qi Huoshui's eyes widened and he sneered: "Let's talk if you have the ability.  Once?¡± The boss felt cold and said with a dry smile: ¡°You¡¯re just kidding, you can stay here as long as you like. You are always welcome in the coffee shop.¡± He turned around, his pitiful look showed no signs of being a master, and he moved his lips slightly and whispered.  , "Flower Street." Hong Xiang's face was covered with black lines.
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