The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 799: Pound is jealous

Yu Lei Sect, Law Enforcement Hall, Pang De Cave Mansion.

Palace Master Pang has been in a good mood in the past two years. After practicing in the Purple Thunder Tower for decades, he finally broke through to the peak of the middle stage of fusion.

Moreover, his daughter Pang Qiaoqiao has been particularly well-behaved recently. She comes to make tea for him and greet him every day, and then practices and studies formations at home, and never goes to that brat again.

Pang De drank the spiritual tea and said comfortably: "This Qingyun Sect's top-grade fragrant Qingsong is really worthy of its reputation. It is not only refreshing and fragrant, but also has a spiritual energy that is more than ten times richer than other spiritual teas. Good tea, good tea~"

Mu Yanxi, who was standing by, was pouring tea for Pang De with a teapot. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "As long as the master likes it, this tea was sent by Chengfeng."

Pang De's face froze, he put down the teacup in his hand, and said angrily: "What a crappy tea, I won't drink it anymore!!"

Seeing Pang De's hypocritical expression, Mu Yanxi chuckled and said, "Well, I'll give the tea to your brother-in-law right away. He really likes this tea~"

Pang De was confused and was about to say "leave some for me" when the servant came to report: "Master, Pan Chengfeng is outside and he wants to see the young lady for something."

Pang De said angrily: "Get rid of him! I don't want to see him." "Wait a minute." Mu Yanxi stopped the servant and said to Pang De: "Master, what are you doing? You can block it once, but can you block it every time?"

Pang De said in a muffled voice: "I don't know what kind of magic this kid used, Qiao'er just obeys him and keeps saying 'Chengfeng says Chengfeng says'. It makes me so angry!"

Mu Yanxi pushed Pang De's arm and said, "You old man, you and I chose this son-in-law together, why don't you like him now?

Chengfeng is a good boy in all aspects and is an excellent candidate for Qiaoer's husband. The most important thing is that Qiaoer also likes him.

If Qiao Er finds out if you stop me like this, she will ignore you for eight to ten years. Don’t come to me to beg me for sex then!"

"I..." Pang De sighed and said, "I just want to choose someone for Qiao'er first. I don't want to marry Qiao'er off so early. At least I have to wait until Qiao'er becomes a god~"

Mu Yanxi said: "Qiao'er is now at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and it will take at most a hundred or eighty years for her to reach the Spiritual Transformation stage.

Let them get along first. If they get along well, then they can stay together. If Qiao'er doesn't like it, then you can find another one for her."

After hearing what his wife said, Pang De said helplessly: "I'll do as you say. Let them live together first, but I have to watch. If that guy dares... I will castrate him!!"

Pang De Cave, outside Pang Qiaoqiao’s small attic.

Pan Chengfeng knocked on the door gently, "Knock, knock, knock."

Inside the house, Pang Qiaoqiao was drawing something with a pen. When she heard someone knocking on the door, she asked impatiently, "Who is it? Don't you know that this is my study time?"

Pan Chengfeng scratched his nose and said, "It's me, Senior Sister Qiaoqiao."

There was a burst of hurried footsteps, and the door creaked open. Pang Qiaoqiao said with a happy expression, "Chengfeng, why are you here? Did Daddy give you any trouble?"

Pan Chengfeng recalled Pang De's expression just now and smiled awkwardly, "How could that be? Uncle Pang was so happy to see me."

Pang Qiaoqiao looked suspicious, but didn't think too much about it. She quickly invited Pan Chengfeng into the house, then prepared tea sets and tea leaves to start making tea.

Drinking the tea made by Pang Qiaoqiao, Pan Chengfeng flattered: "Senior Sister Qiaoqiao's tea art has improved a lot. This tea is really delicious~"

Pang Qiaoqiao was so flattered that she smiled and said, "Really? Daddy even said I was almost done. Seriously, I won't make tea for him anymore!"

Pan Chengfeng said quickly: "Master Pang means that Senior Sister Qiaoqiao's tea art can still be improved. Senior Sister still needs to make tea for Master Uncle, so that she can keep improving~"

Pang Qiaoqiao was simple-minded, and Pan Chengfeng fooled her with just a few words. Hearing what he said, Pang Qiaoqiao tapped her chin and said, "Well, for your sake, I won't argue with Daddy."

Pan Chengfeng knew that Pang De was probably eavesdropping, and he didn't know what to say. He looked around the room and found a pen and paper on the table. He stood up and asked, "Sister, were you drawing the array talisman just now? Can I see it?"

As he spoke, Pan Chengfeng walked towards Pang Qiaoqiao's desk. Pang Qiaoqiao looked slightly surprised and said, "Wait... wait a minute..."

A little late, Pan Chengfeng had already seen that, in addition to some array symbols that he could not understand, the top one on the table was actually a portrait.

The portrait depicts a handsome man, who is elegant, suave, gentle, tall and mighty.

Pan Chengfeng looked at the portrait and said with a twitch in his mouth: "Haha, Senior Sister's painting skills are really good, the painting is really like the real thing~"

Pang Qiaoqiao's pretty face was already red as smoke. She quickly came over to put the portrait away and said awkwardly, "I... I was bored and just drew it casually."

Inside Pound's house, he crushed the teacup with a "crack" sound, and said with a look of jealousy and hatred: "I will beat this kid to death!!"

Pan Chengfeng shuddered and thought to himself, "Damn it, Pang De must be cursing me in his heart! It's over, I am innocent! How do I know that your daughter is drawing my portrait?"

Pan Chengfeng was panicking, but he felt that he might still be able to save the situation, so he quickly asked, "Senior Sister Qiaoqiao must have painted a picture for your father as well, right? Take it out and let us see it."

Pang Qiaoqiao said with an unhappy look on her face: "Who is willing to draw for him! He always has a stern face and keeps nagging me all the time!"

There was another cracking sound inside Pang De's house, and this time the armrest of the chair was crushed. Pang De's face turned red and he shouted, "I'm going to kill him right now!!!" and made a gesture to rush out.

Mu Yanxi quickly grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing, like a little kid, what's wrong?"

Pang De said with an unhappy look on his face: "Qiao'er drew a portrait of that boy, but she didn't draw a portrait of me. I'm so pissed off!!!"

Mu Yanxi was stunned at first when she heard this, and then she burst into laughter, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Pang De said angrily: "You are still laughing! This is my daughter, and also your daughter, and she is about to be kidnapped!"

Mu Yanxi waved her hands and said breathlessly: "You...wait a moment, haha, let me laugh for a while, haha..."

Pang De sat in a chair sulking. After waiting for a long time, Mu Yanxi stopped laughing and said, "You old man, why are you being jealous here? Your daughter will get married sooner or later. Can you tie her down for life?"

"I just don't like that kid!" Pang De said angrily, "No, I'm going to chase that kid away now, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to chat with Qiao'er!"

Pang De stood up and prepared to leave. Seeing that Mu Yanxi didn't stop him this time, he asked in surprise: "Why don't you stop me? I'm really going?!"

"Go, go~ I don't bother to care about you anymore." Mu Yanxi sat down at her seat, picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying: "I remind you, if you want to make Qiao'er unhappy, just go ahead.

If Qiaoer comes to see me later and says she misses her grandpa, I will go back with her."

"You, you go back, what should I do then?!" Mu Yanxi said indifferently: "You have so many concubines, just find one at random, I won't be jealous."

Pang De's face fell, and he sighed, "Forget it! I don't care. As long as that kid doesn't do anything excessive, I'll just let him go."