The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 396: Pound Cries

In the living room, Pang De didn't rush Pan Chengfeng to get up, but said calmly: "I heard that you came back today and held a meeting with your team members. Qiao'er is also one of your team members. Why didn't you ask someone to call her?" Pang De didn't let him get up, Pan Chengfeng felt something was wrong. Now he asked this question again. Pan Chengfeng rolled his eyes and guessed that the girl was unhappy. Pan Chengfeng kept his hands in a bow and replied: "Those are a bunch of vulgar people. How dare I let my junior sister sit in the same room with them?"

Pang De knew that this was an excuse, but how could Pang Qiaoqiao understand? Hearing that Pan Chengfeng didn't want her to sit with that group of rough guys, she felt sweet in her heart and quickly sent a message: "Dad, why don't you let me sit down? I've been standing for a long time." Pang De's mouth twitched. He never expected that his daughter had already developed a great liking for Pan Chengfeng the moment she saw him. As the saying goes, appearance is very important in any time and space.

Pang De wanted to scold Pan Chengfeng for playing tricks on him, but since his daughter had something to ask, he suppressed his emotions and said calmly, "Sit down, nephew. Tell me how your preparations are going?" Pan Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He finally passed the test. This is the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall. If he really wants to punish you, are you afraid that he won't find a chance to whip you?

After Pan Chengfeng sat down, he bowed and said, "I have discussed it with other team members, and the necessary things will be prepared in the next few days. This time I came here to discuss some precautions of the secret realm with my junior sister." Pang De was about to refuse, saying that he had told his daughter everything he should say, but before he could open his mouth, he heard his daughter's voice again: "Dad, promise him that I will wait for him in the small attic in the backyard."

If Pang De still doesn't know what his daughter is thinking, he will have lived in vain. He looked at Pan Chengfeng's eyes and gradually became unfriendly. How sharp is Pan Chengfeng's perception? Pang De's eyes changed, and he felt it. He thought to himself: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Shouldn't I say I want to see the girl?" In this world, although women are also very conservative, they are not to the point of "not leaving the house", so it's no big deal for men and women to meet.

Pang De stared at Pan Chengfeng for a few breaths, suppressed his unhappiness and said, "Come with me." Pan Chengfeng wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and followed Pang De for half a minute before arriving at a courtyard. The courtyard was very large, with mountains, water, and a small pavilion. Pan Chengfeng exaggeratedly said, "Uncle Master, this courtyard is really unique, much better than my master's broken cave house~" Hearing Pan Chengfeng praising his taste, Pang De was about to say that this was designed by himself, but before he could say anything, his daughter's voice came to his ears again: "Dad, why are you following me? Go back, I can meet him by myself."

Pang De almost couldn't hold back. He had only raised his daughter for a short time, and she would soon become someone else's! She actually wanted to send him, her father, away to see her lover. Pang De couldn't accept it. His fists were clenched and made a crackling sound. Pan Chengfeng felt Pang De's murderous intent and exclaimed, "Uncle Master, did I say something wrong to upset you? I'm leaving now, right now." Pan Chengfeng turned around in a hurry, wishing he could grow two more legs to run away immediately.

Pang De suddenly shouted, "Stop!" Pan Chengfeng seemed to be under a spell, and remained half-turned, not daring to move. Pang De seemed to have used up all his strength to say, "My daughter is in the attic, go by yourself, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you." After saying this, Pang De didn't care about Pan Chengfeng's reaction, and left the courtyard quickly.

Pang De returned to his room, and Mu Yanxi saw that his eyes were red. She thought something had happened and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did something go wrong with your practice?" Pang De couldn't hold back his tears any longer and cried, "My daughter~" Mu Yanxi was startled and hurriedly supported Pang De and said hastily: "Master, what's the matter? Why are you still crying? What's wrong with my daughter?" Pang De couldn't stop his tears and cried, "She actually only wants her lover and doesn't want me as her father. Ah, what's the point of me living~ My precious daughter~" Pang De pounded his chest, wishing he could break it.

When Mu Yanxi heard what happened, she covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "You old thing, you are thousands of years old, and you are still crying for this. My daughter will get married sooner or later, and you chose Pan Chengfeng yourself. Now you have the nerve to cry in front of me." Pang De wiped his tears and snot and said, "How can I be reluctant? After six thousand years, I have such a daughter. I feel sad to see that she is going to be kidnapped by that stinky boy!" Mu Yanxi patted Pang De on the back and comforted him, "Okay, just vent it out, be careful not to ruin your mood."

Pang De also knew that for a cultivator of his level, crying like this would ruin his mood, but he really couldn't help it, so he wiped his tears and said, "No, I have to keep an eye on him. If that guy dares to make a move with Qiao'er now, I'll kill him!" Mu Yanxi was very relieved about Pan Chengfeng, and chuckled, "Didn't you say that his Yuan Yang was still there and he wasn't a lecher? Why are you worried now?"

Pang De's courtyard, outside the small attic door, Pan Chengfeng was looking at the attic door, thinking about Pang De's reaction just now. He was lost in thought when the attic door gently opened. Pan Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, "What a little fresh girl." Pang Qiaoqiao, wearing a light pink dress, looked at Pan Chengfeng with curved eyes. Seeing that Pan Chengfeng was also staring at her, she quickly looked away and said timidly, "Junior brother, what are you looking at?" Pan Chengfeng quickly bowed and said, "Senior sister is fresh and refined. Junior brother was distracted for a moment. Please forgive me, senior sister."

Pang De in the room said angrily, "You little brat, you said that as soon as we met! Do you think I'm dead?" Mu Yanxi pulled Pang De and said, "What's wrong? He's praising our daughter. Why are you angry?" "I just don't like him! I don't like what he says!" Mu Yanxi let go of Pang De's hand and sneered, "Okay, then go ahead. If you're not afraid that your daughter will ignore you for the rest of her life, go and beat that boy to death now."

In the attic, Pang Qiaoqiao invited Pan Chengfeng to come in and sit down, and brewed a pot of spiritual tea for Pan Chengfeng, saying: "This is father's spiritual tea, Gui Yinzhen. Father said that this is a rare good tea, better than Qingyun Sect's Xiangqingsong. Junior brother, please taste it~" Pan Chengfeng took the teacup and smelled it, and said: "It is indeed a good tea. Uncle Pang really knows how to enjoy it~" Pan Chengfeng drank it all in one gulp, closed his eyes for half a breath, and said with an ah: "It is indeed a good tea. It is indeed better than Xiangqingsong. Thank you, senior sister~"

Pang De shouted in the room: "My Gui Yinzhen~ I can't even bear to drink it~~" Mu Yanxi snorted and said: "Why do you still care about those little things?" Pang De said angrily: "What do you know! It's not just a spiritual tea, it also has the effect of refreshing the mind and nourishing the spirit! The last time Sect Master Shangguan came, I couldn't bear to take it out to drink, now that kid gets it!"

In the attic, after the two of them had tasted the spiritual tea, Pan Chengfeng got down to business and asked, "I heard that Junior Sister is studying the art of formations and has done a lot of research on those ancient formations. Is that true?" Pang Qiaoqiao said modestly, "Junior Brother, you are too kind. I just had nothing to do, so I read some books on formations. Master said that I am very talented and suitable for studying formations." Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you are too modest. Everyone knows that formations cannot be understood by just reading a few books. I have also read some, but I still don't understand anything. Except for the most basic small formations, I feel dizzy when I read the slightly more complicated ones."

Pang Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and chuckled. Pang De observed for a long time with his spiritual sense, and gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao'er actually showed such a smile to that boy. I'm so angry!" Mu Yanxi reproached, "You old man, if my daughter knew that you were secretly observing her, she would never let you off easily!" Pang De hurriedly said, "Don't tell Qiao'er, otherwise..." "What else? Do you dare to divorce me? At worst, I will take Qiao'er back to my parents' home!" Pang De immediately became timid and begged for mercy, "Madam, my good madam, please don't make trouble for me. I will agree to everything you say, okay?"