My Beautiful Teacher

“Stop!” At this time, that Fang Mo shouted a word to stop A Dong, “A Dong, this is my, Grandpa Mo’s place, I will not let you get involved, step aside.”

Fang Mo’s words were very useful, A Dong was forced to hold back his anger at once, and like an obedient dog, honestly returned to the side.

“Boy, who are you?” That Fang Mo grabbed a pack of cigarette from the table, lit one on his mouth, and slowly puffing.

Qin Chao’s eyes immediately lit up, thinking, ‘His uncle, I can actually smoke in this place.’ This heavy smoker is harboring evil thoughts. Looking at the way the fat man smoke, the corner of his mouth immediately floated a hint of smile.

“I said, I’m just an ordinary little bodyguard.” Qin Chao sneered once, “But, your cigarette look good, I’ll take it.”

“F*ck!” Fang Mo spat out a mouthful of saliva to the floor, and cursed, “Who the f*ck are you, dare to take my, Grandpa Mo’s cigarette? Tell you, no matter how big your character are on Earth, in this Blissful City, you have to listen to me, Grandpa Mo. Otherwise, this grandpa Mo will make you unable to live but won’t allow you to die! Come, knocked your head to the ground in front of me, then licked clean my toes, and this Grandpa Mo will spare your life today!”

Fang Mo shook his body fat and then stretched out his right foot. His didn’t-know-how-long-they-were-unwashed toes were exposed outside, letting people feel disgusted.

“I’m sorry.” Qin Chao held out a hand, the cigarette in Fang Mo’s hand suddenly flew to his hand.

Then, Qin Chao expertly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it using the lighter that he took using his thought ability.

“What?” That fat man apparently startled, he looked at his empty hand and was stunned for a moment.

“Have the ability!” Several people present were taken aback, the look that Fang Mo gave at Qin Chao became a bit different, “Turned out to be a Ghost King level character. Good good, the muscles in my, Grandpa Mo’s body haven’t been active for a long time. Now I will make you understand, in front of me, Grandpa Mo, a Ghost King is not something to be proud of!”

After saying that, Fang Mo suddenly smiled evilly, then held out his fat palm against Qin Chao.

The air fluctuation was clearly visible, the space around Qin Chao seemed to be frozen, tightly locked his body.

The cigarette lighter hasn’t been put down by Qin Chao. He stood there unmoved almost like a wax figure.

Qin Chao wrinkled his brows, he felt, this is also the ability of Ghost King. It seemed that, in this Blissful City, the Ghost King was not that Luocha King alone.

But Ghost King is nothing compared to Devil’s Path Cultivator!

Qin Chao sneered, showing neither surprise nor panic. He stood there as he slowly puffed white smoke.

“Hahaha, you stupid c*nt, see that!” Fang Mo knew that his ability trapped Qin Chao, suddenly pinched his waist and laughed, “Now I’ll give you two paths, one is to call me Grandpa Mo, later on, you will be my follower, and will enjoy the riches of this Blissful City! See, as long as you follow this Grandpa Mo, little girls like this, how much do you want, you will get that much! What do you think, if you’re smart enough you’ll follow me!”

“Then, what about the other path?” Qin Chao’s mouth evoked a smile, didn’t directly answer Grandpa Mo, but asked him instead.

“Humph humph!” Fang Mo grinned, “The other one, is to be swallowed by me, Grandpa Mo. You’ll become my food, hahaha!”

In this Blissful City, Li had told Qin Chao about its rule. That is, people respect the strong! The Blissful City is very chaotic, without any rule at all. Here, the most distinguished person is called Wu Xin (meaning careless, different from Wu Xin the cow girl), the careless Luocha King.

Because this guy’s ability is the strongest and most vicious. So, he ruled this Blissful City.

This created a chaotic situation, as long as people has the strength, he will lord over this Blissful City. The strong subdue or swallow the weak. The population of the Blissful City suddenly dropped, which attracted the attention of the Underworld.

The Yama sent a lot of ghost messengers and quelled the Blissful City, which almost had a riot. Even Zhong Kui (a mythical figure, traditionally regarded as a vanquisher of ghosts), the Ghost Catcher was dispatched to this Blissful City, which pinned down the unrestrained Wu Xin Luocha King.

The situation in this Blissful City was finally stabilized, but just like on Earth, there are police and gangsters. While on the surface it looks calm, Blissful City was still in a turbulent time. Various strongmen pulled small groups into its own forces. They fight and devour each other. Their status in this Blissful City is quite high.

Regarding this, the ghost messenger will immediately quell. But even if today these groups were quelled, tomorrow they will still go their own way. In the end, as long as they didn’t create much trouble, the ghost messenger will simply turn a blind eye.

Therefore, Fang Mo, as one of the powerful Ghost King, has a status that is quite high. If Qin Chao isn’t willing to pledge allegiance to him, he is destined to be swallowed.

“Truly sorry….” To Fang Mo surprise, Qin Chao actually rejected his offer, “I just temporarily came down here to look for this little girl, after I found her, I’ve got to go.”

“In your dream!” The fat on this fatty trembled as he angrily shouted, “Since you’ve already come to Blissful City, you can’t get out even a single step! Qin Chao, I’m telling you, if you don’t obey me, you will die here today!”

“Hehe, I, Qin Chao, am the boss of my own.”

“Presumptuous!” While Fang Mo prepared his move, a man suddenly bolted through the door. His face was gloomy, dressed in a black outfit, while his hand impressively held a golden chain.

“Ghost Messenger!” Everybody in the room was surprised, Fang Mo’s eyes narrowed, revealing a thick ominous light.

“Your highness Ghost Messenger come to my house, this bring light to my humble abode!” Fang Mo’s face quickly changed, his fat face immediately filled with a smile. He walked over and handed off a cigarette to Li, “Come come, smoke.”

“Scram!” Li very bluntly pushed his hand sideways.

Fang Mo’s face turned cold, but soon smiled again.

“Your highness Ghost Messenger, we are law abiding citizens. You come all the way to us, I don’t know what your purpose is?”

“Law abiding citizens?” Li raised his eyebrows, “If you’re a law abiding citizen, how come you captured my two friends?”

“Both of them turn out to be the friends of your Highness Ghost Messenger! My mistake, my mistake!” Fang Mo immediately said, “I’ll let them go back with you, hoping that your Highness Ghost Messenger will not take it personally.”

“Humph!” Seeing Fang Mo’s respectful appearance, Li’s face softened a bit. He went over to Qin Chao and, with a bit ice-cold concern, asked a question.

“You okay?”

“I’m fine.” Because Qin Chao’s body was restricted and can’t turn his head, he can only force a smile through the dangling cigarette in his mouth, “But if you don’t show up, I might turn into a pile of sh*t.”

“Humph!” Li coldly snorted, and glared at Fang Mo, “Still not release him!”

“Yes, yes….” Fang Mo nodded his head, suddenly hung a smug smile on his mouth.

“Bam!” A white Mourning Soul Stick mercilessly knocked the back of Li’s head. After suffering this hit, he staggered several steps and almost fell to the ground.

Then, Fang Mo suddenly reached out his hand, and launched his thought ability toward the swaying Ghost Messenger.

The space was confined around Li, which also made this Ghost Messenger alarmed.

“You actually dare to move against the Ghost Messenger!” Li was furious and roared toward Fang Mo, “Do you want to challenge the underworld?”

“Oops….” Fang Mo laughed evilly, “Since your Highness Ghost Messenger said that, how could I, Grandpa Mo dare? But if I secretly swallow one Ghost Messenger, the deity will not know, how could the underworld come looking for a small Ghost King like me?”

With that, Fang Mo laughed out loud, full of pride, “Ghost Messenger, Ghost Messenger my *ss! F*ck, on this site, only this father have the final say!”

“Fang Mo, you court death!” Li can tell that Fang Mo was really going to kill him, his whole body trembled, heart suffused with fear.

“Death? Hahaha!” Fang Mo laughed, “I Grandpa Mo has died hundreds of years ago, his d*mn mother has forgotten the taste of death!”

This sudden turned of events, made Liao Shasha despair. She lovingly looked at the opposite Qin Chao and cried out.

“Qin Chao, quickly run, leave me alone! Big deal, I, I’ll bite my tongue to commit suicide. I won’t let these bad people insult me!”

“Hahaha!” They all laughed, Fang Mo’s eyes glittered with obscene light, looking at the chick on the Mahjong table, and smiled, “You’re now a spirit, I want to see how you make yourself die again?”

“I….I….” Liao Shasha then remembered that she had gone to hell. Tears hung in her eyes, crying like raindrops on a pear blossom.

“Why are crying.” Qin Chao held the cigarette with his mouth, moving his lips to puff out a smoke ring, “Who told you to die? Since I Qin Chao am here, how could I let you, Liao Shasha die?”

“Death is imminent, but still acting like a hero.” Fang Mo sneered, and looked at Qin Chao, “Don’t worry, after I finish playing with her, I’ll let you two into my belly, making you a pair of Mandarin Ducks.”

With that, he laughed and ordered the two men, “Kill that Ghost Messenger for me first! Then, I want to play with this little girl in front of this boy!”

Fang Mo smiled evilly, the two men took their Mourning Soul Sticks, and sinisterly smiled as they walked toward Li.

“You dare!” Li glared at them, roaring with clenched jaws again and again, “I will not let you off!”

“You won’t get the chance!” One of the two men coldly said and swung the stick in his hand toward Li’s head.

Same as the Soul Binding Lock, the Mourning Soul Stick is also the bane of the spirit. Even if Li is a Ghost Messenger, being hit several times on the head with this stick will make him reluctantly frightened out of his wits, and then his remnant soul will be swallowed by Fang Mo.

Li also knew that he was going to die, but his heart has calmed down.

With this, he will not owe Qin Chao anymore.

But God seemed to reject his wish. A playful voice was heard, then that Mourning Soul Stick seemed to be caught by an invisible hand, abruptly stopped in front of his forehead.

“I said, if you want to kill my friend, don’t you guys need to ask for my permission?”