Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"Hehehe, that's hard to say." Mo Nan rubbed his hands and did not dwell too much on this question.    

    

At this time, Hee Qiong suddenly moved under his feet. It seemed like he was about to wake up.    

    

Mo Nan shifted his attention to Hee Qiong. He found that there was only a small patch of light red bruises on the spot where he had hit previously. It seemed that it would not take long for it to fully recover.    

    

"The Supreme Purity Heaven-Returning Art? It really is a good cultivation technique." Mo Nan smiled. He was quite interested in this cultivation technique as well. Looking at Hee Qiong who was about to wake up, a bad idea popped up in his mind.    

    

"Hmm... Where am I now?" A thought gradually appeared in Hee Qiong's mind. At this moment, he felt dizzy and dizzy. It was as if he had fallen on a heavy rock.    

    

There seemed to be a strong wind sound beside his ears. The wind made his body sway left and right.    

    

In Hee Qiong's mind, he felt as if he had become a gourd that had fallen onto a vine. He felt as if he was about to break out of his shell.    

    

"Am I a calabash baby?" For no reason, this thought popped up in Hee Qiong's mind. Then, he opened his eyes.    

    

In front of him was a blue sky with white clouds floating around. He was floating in the sky and moving forward quickly.    

    

"Ahhhhh! Who am I? Where am I? "What's going on?"    

    

At this moment, Hee Qiong let out a roar that came from his soul.    

    

Mo Nan could not help but laugh happily as he sat in the cabin. The first thing he needed to do to get information from the enemy was to destroy the enemy's will.    

    

What else could be better than hanging him thousands of meters high in the sky?    

    

Hee Qiong was going crazy. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the boundless land. The mountains and rivers on the ground were like small pieces of toy jigsaw puzzle.    

    

Rows of mountains and rivers lined up in rows. Sunlight shone through the dark clouds and onto the ground, forming dark shadows.    

    

Above him was a speeding helicopter. The only thing that connected him to the helicopter was a rope as thick as a child's wrist.    

    

The rope was actually very strong. It was not a problem to hang an adult.    

    

But to Hee Qiong, he wished that this rope was as thick as a tree trunk. It would be better if he could hold it tightly.    

    

Mo Nan stuck his head out of the helicopter's cabin, looked at Hee Qiong, and said with a smile, "Young Master He, how do you feel?"    

    

"Bastard, it's you! Quick, pull me up! Otherwise, I will make you suffer!" Hee Qiong immediately cursed when he saw Mo Nan.    

    

Aiyo, are you still energetic? Then stay here for a while."    

    

After saying that, Mo Nan stretched his head back and completely ignored Hee Qiong's angry roar.    

    

"No, bastard, bastard!" Hee Qiong cursed, but soon he realized that his actions were a little stupid. Obviously, he had fallen into Mo Nan's hands. Even if Mo Nan killed him and threw his body away, it wouldn't be a big deal.    

    

Gradually, Hee Qiong's roars became softer, and his words became less forceful.    

    

"No, pull me up. Mom, I'm so scared."    

    

Hee Qiong had just shed tears when he was blown away by the strong wind. The steadiness of his body was taken away by the strong wind. Soon, he felt cold all over his body.    

    

At this moment, he realized that his pants had been taken off at some point, leaving only his underpants between his legs.    

    

"Ah, I'm so cold. Am I going to die here? No."    

    

In this type of violent wind, the Clear Qi Heaven Returning Art within his body naturally activated, helping him resist the cold all over his body. However, because he couldn't cultivate to the peak, its effects weren't too obvious.    

    

"Hahaha, how is it, Young Master He, is your attitude proper?" Mo Nan poked his head out again, looking at Hee Qiong with a giggle.    

    

"No, good brother, please drag me up. As long as you pull me up, I promise I will let bygones be bygones!"    

    

Hee Qiong's tone had a hint of pleading in it.    

    

Yes, the change in attitude is roughly correct, but the degree is still not enough. It is worth encouraging. " Mo Nan smiled at Hee Qiong and then put his head away again.    

    

"Don't, don't, don't. You bastard. What do you want me to do?" Hee Qiong shouted. His heart was about to collapse.    

    

After a while, Hee Qiong suddenly felt nauseous. He could no longer bear the intense dizziness and fear. He opened his mouth. Wah, he spat it out.    

    

The vomit drifted all over Hee Qiong's body under the strong wind. He was on the verge of collapsing.    

    

"Mr Mo, Master Mo, I beg you to pull me up. I beg you."    

    

Hee Qiong started to cry in pain.    

    

Mo Nan looked at him and smiled. "I can pull you up, but you have to promise me one thing."    

    

"Fine, fine, I will promise you one hundred times." Hee Qiong was not willing to give up on this last straw of life, so he quickly said.    

    

Mo Nan nodded. He pulled the rope around Hee Qiong and lifted him up bit by bit.    

    

Seeing the helicopter getting closer and closer, Hee Qiong felt a glimmer of hope in front of him. It was as if the helicopter was the best heaven.    

    

Finally, Mo Nan brought Hee Qiong to the door of the cabin. He grabbed Hee Qiong by the collar and asked, "Tell me, how do I cultivate the Supreme Purity Heaven-Returning Art?"    

    

Hearing this question, Hee Qiong was stunned for a moment. He instinctively replied, "The Supreme Purity Heaven-Returning Art is my family's secret technique. I can't tell you this..."    

    

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Nan let go of his hand and said expressionlessly, "Since that's the case, you can stay for a while longer."    

    

"Ah!" Hee Qiong screamed and fell from heaven back to hell. He looked at the helicopter that was getting further and further away from him. He was in complete despair.    

    

"Mo Nan, you devil!"    

    

Just like that, along with Hee Qiong's wail, the helicopter gradually left the range of Hushan City.    

    

"Vice President, we have left Hushan City. Where are we going next?" The Silver Dragon Guards sitting in the front row turned around and asked Pen Holding Man.    

    

Pen Holding Man looked at Mo Nan. He was still counting on Mo Nan to teach him the skill of Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell . He would naturally go wherever Mo Nan went.    

    

Mo Nan thought for a moment, then looked at Pen Holding Man and asked, "Aren't you the guardian of the Big Red Robe Mother Tree? Are you sure you can leave Hushan City just like that?"    

    

"Hahaha." Pen Holding Man laughed and said, "Where does my old man want to go? I don't want to go anywhere. No one can care about that. I have been guarding the Big Red Robe Mother Tree for more than ten years. I will leave the rest to others to guard."    

    

Mo Nan nodded his head to show his understanding.