Chapter 18

Song Qian was extremely annoyed by Mo Qingkuang! Earth Vein Scripture was known for its thickness and not its speed.

Mo Qingkuang had the god-tier cultivation technique, Violent Wind Falling Leaves technique, which improved the user's speed.

Although Song Qian's attack was powerful, he did not have the chance to attack Mo Qingkuang at all. He was so angry that his eyes turned red and he almost went crazy!

In the eyes of outsiders, especially Zhong Nian, who was standing at the entrance of the palace, it was even more shocking.

Song Qian was a top genius ranked 67th on the Young Qilin Ranking at the age of 16, yet he couldn't even touch Kuang Qing's clothes.

Kuang Qing didn't use any martial arts. He only kicked, smashed, slapped, and pulled his opponent's hair. It was like watching a child fighting.

Even though it didn't cause Song Qian much harm, he felt that it was a real humiliation to Song Qian for someone to toy with him like a child.

"It looks like Kuang Qing's strength is at least in the top fifty of the Young Qilin youngling list. But the cultivation technique he cultivates doesn't seem to be ordinary. Why haven't I heard of it before?" Zhong Nian muttered to himself, "Aiya, are you kidding me?"

Song Qian was utterly humiliated by Mo Qingkuang. When he saw Han Yan'er walking briskly toward the Bottle-Breaking Pill, he was shocked.

'I can't let her take it!'

Song Qian circulated his True Qi. Mo Qingkuang's methods couldn't hurt him anyway. He charged toward Han Yan'er without caring about anything else.

'Heh, let's see if you can still hide.' Seeing this, Lin Yang sneered in his heart. 'Why don't you show me your true strength?'

Mo Qingkuang had intentionally concealed his strength, not using any vicious moves. Although he could humiliate Song Qian, he couldn't cause any substantial harm to him.

Song Qian ignored his harassment and rushed straight for Han Yan'er. With Han Yan'er's current condition, how could she block him? If Mo Qingkuang did not use his true abilities, things might not go as he wished.

"Ancestor, what should I do? That guy is ignoring me." Mo Qingkuang frequently appeared around Song Qian, taunting him.

However, Song Qian had already ignored him. He could not stop him with just this method. Was he really going to expose his identity to Lin Yang?

"Strip his pants! Hurry!" Mo Fan said after some thought.

"What? Strip... his pants?" Mo Qingkuang was speechless.

"Yes, either you take off his pants and make him look bad to divert his attention, or you use your family's Godspeed Kick to kick him." Mo Fan said nonchalantly. After all, it was Mo Qingkuang who did this, not him. He had no sense of shame at all.

After all, they were his descendants. Would an ancestor cheat on their descendants? No way, right?

"Are you trying to trick me?" Mo Qingkuang was speechless. He had never done such a thing in his ten years as a playboy.

"Hurry up and make your choice, he's almost there." Mo Fan remained calm.

Mo Qingkuang saw that Song Qian was almost in front of Han Yan'er. The only Ninth Princess' eyes were already filled with fear.

Song Qian raised his fist and swung it at the Ninth Princess. He cursed in his heart, 'Stop me again! My father taught me this.' At that moment, he felt a little regretful. All these years, he had been walking eagles and fighting dogs. If he had known earlier, he would have read more books.

Seeing this, Lin Yang also revealed a smug smile. This was the first time he felt gratitude towards Song Qian.

Mo Qingkuang steeled his heart. There had always been ancestors who benefited their descendants. Who asked them to have an ancestor who cheated his descendants?

Moving his body, he appeared behind Song Qian. With a tug of his hands, he pulled Song Qian's pants to the crook of his legs.

Song Qian was waving his fist proudly, and it was about to hit Han Yan'er's face. She felt a chill down her spine.

When suddenly… There was an additional restraint between his legs. He had exerted too much strength and lost his balance, falling to the ground.

Bang! 

A powerful fall smashed into the floor, creating a huge and deep crater.

The sound attracted everyone's gazes, and they temporarily stopped people from their own fight.

The first thing they saw was a pair of long, fair legs.

'I didn't expect that Senior Brother Song would take such good care of himself.' An Origin Sword Sect disciple snickered in his heart.

Further up was a pair of pink boxers. Song Qian's posture was mesmerizing, just like the posture of a wild goose falling on the sand with its butt facing back.

People who practiced martial arts had well-proportioned muscles and perky buttocks. Coupled with the pink boxer shorts… Well, it had a different flavor.

"AHH!"

"ARGH!"

Two screams echoed in the hall: One of shame and the other, of anger. They were Han Yan'er and Chu Yanran. The two of them were young children from noble families. It was the first time she had seen a man in such a state and for him to be in that state in public. They were so embarrassed that they quickly covered their eyes.

However, no matter how one looked at it, it seemed like she was secretly peeping through the gaps between her fingers.

Mo Qingkuang was stunned for a moment, before finally commenting, somewhat awkwardly,

"I didn't expect Eldest Senior Brother Song Qian to be so…Uh… Childlike, no, unique side."

"Hahahaha…!" Everyone finally burst into laughter.

Who would have thought that Eldest Senior Brother, who was usually arrogant, would actually wear pink underwear?

Lin Yang gulped and looked at Mo Qingkuang with a trace of fear. That guy was so shameless!

In order to not expose his strength, he had used great length, even used such sinister tricks! But it proved one thing; it seemed like Kuang Qing was hiding something.

Zhong Nian, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, was about to explode with joy! What Flower-Picking Treasured Mirror? What Young Qilin Ranking?

Was there anything more exciting than the senior apprentice of the Origin Sword Sect being pulled down in front of everyone to reveal his pink underwear? Even the replacement of the Grandmaster Rankings could not compare to this big news!

He could already imagine how the news he wrote in the Big Flag Sect would sell. It will sell like hotcakes in the near future!

He had already thought of the title: "Shocking! Origin Sword Sect's Rookie Senior Brother, Song Qian, Is Actually Such A Person!".

Song Qian rolled up from the ground. The pants on his legs had already been torn into pieces by the powerful impact. No matter how he lifted them, they could not cover his underwear.

He pressed down his robe in a flurry and clasped his hands on both sides of his hips to hide his naked body.

Mo Fan was overjoyed when he saw Song Qian's outfit. The outfit Song Qian wore was similar to the popular dress women liked to wear in his previous life -- cheongsam.

He wondered if there were such clothes in this world.

"Kuang Qing! You and I are irreconcilable!" Song Qian roared as he clutched the hem of his long robe. If looks could kill, Mo Qingkuang would have died many times over.

"If you're angry, then come and hit me. Come on, then! I'll just stand here and not move. Come and kick me." Mo Qingkuang laughed exaggeratedly. He was a spoiled rich brat, after all. He was able to accept new things much faster than the average person.

"You can use your feet. A high-leg side kick, and wow! I'll be sent flying! I'll cooperate." As he spoke, Mo Qingkuang even exaggeratedly tilted his head, turning his body to the side to demonstrate that he was about to be knocked down.

"You!" Song Qian was about to make a move when he felt a chill in his crotch. He had no underwear.

Mo Qingkuang's provocation was to embarrass himself again!

"Zhuang Fan! Bring my pants over!" Song Qian shouted.

Zhuang Fan hurriedly ran to Song Qian's side and took off his coat. He said awkwardly, "Senior Brother Song, we didn't bring extra clothes. You can wear this robe upside down and step inside the sleeve. If he tied a knot around his waist, you can use it as pants."