"Ok, ok, Mo Fan shold be at his house, the High Heaven Pavilion's biggest workshop, but be sure to wear protections, I don't want to become a martial uncle so young..." Yang Kai said, trying to joke and annoy her a little bit more, but, unfortunately, Hu Mei'er had already immediately ran away to Mo Fan's place as soon as she heard it where it was, so not hearing it even in the slightest.
"Sigh... I guess that I should ask Mo Fan to teach me how to pick up girls..."
...
A while later.
"Mo Fan!" The door of the shop was slammed straight open. "You bastard! Come immediately here!"
"..." But no one replied.
"Where the fuck are you, Mo Fan?! Are you escaping from me because you fear m-"
Suddenly, the door behind the counter opened, a yawning golden-haired guy entering in. "Yawn... Hu Mei'er... why did you make so much noise... I was sleeping..."
"H-How dare y-you interrupt m-me?!" The pink-headed girl immediately exclaimed upon seeing him, stuttering a bit and her skin even starting to become a little bit redder. Was she... already embarrassed? Just from seeing him?
"I dare," Mo Fan said nonchalantly as he stretched his arms up a bit. "Yawn... now tell me... why did come here? Do you perhaps need a weapon or... yawn... anything else?"
"N-No!" Hu Mei'er immediately retorted, a bit frustrated by Mo Fan's word. Had he already forgotten what she had promised to him that day? "I've come to kill you! Just like I said that day!"
"Kill me? A slut like you? There's no wa-" Mo Fan began, but he wasn't even given the time to finish that Hu Mei'er had already started to rush towards him. "I am not a slut, you bastard!"
"Yawn..." Mo Fan yawned, catching her incoming fist as if it was the easiest thing in the world. "You're so slow... I bet that you're not this slow when seducing other men-"
"Shut up!" Hu Mei'er then assessed another fist at the golden-haired guy's face, but this time, covered with a strange red aura. "Mystic Blood Arts: Blood Fist!"
"Qi Shifting Technique..." By activating his newly created technique, Mo Fan immediately disappeared, and, with a blur, he reappeared an instant later behind Hu Mei'er, making her attack hit nothing but the air. "Sigh... I told you, Hu Mei'er... sluts like you can't even touch me let alone kill me."
"So fast!" Hu Mei'er thought, noticing that he golden-haired guy was now suddenly behind her. How was that possible? She was a third stage Initial Element cultivator! She was considered a prodigy! How could someone like him possibly be faster than her? And which stage of cultivation had he reached to be this fast?
She had still a lot of thoughts, but since she was currently in a battle, she quickly cleared her mind off them and instantly turned behind with another fist directed at Mo Fan's face. "I don't care how fast you are! I'll kill you! No matter how many hits I'll have to miss!"
"Sigh... Hu Mei'er, listen..." Mo Fan began, once again easily catching her fist."I don't have so much time to waste... and, besides, I already have a girlfriend."
In that moment, Hu Mei'er didn't know why, but when she hear the words I already have a girlfriend, she felt something uncomfortable rise inside of her. 'What is this? Why do I care so much if this bastard already has a lover? Why do I feel so bad now?'
'Wait! No! I didn't come here to feel bad! I came here to kill this bastard!" And so, quickly shaking off the unpleasant feeling, Hu Mei'er quickly attack him once more. "I don't fucking care, jackass!"
"Oh..." Mo Fan muttered, trying to look as sad as possible.
"Don't joke with me, you bastard!" Hu Mei'er's anger, seeing him playing her around, rose even more and the strange red aura covering her hand started to look as if it was boiling. "Mystic Blood Arts: Boiling Blood Fist!"
"Chill girl," the golden-haired kid said, easily dodging the fist. "If you keep attacking me like this, you'll just end up passing from Qi exhaustion. I told you, you can't hit me..."
"A slut like you can't hit me!"
"Shut up!" Each and every word of Mo Fan brought Hu Mei'er's anger even higher, and so she used all of her power into a single attack. "Mystic Blood Arts: Blood Revolving Dragon!"
As her fist came closer and closer to Mo Fan, the red aura covering her hand gradually took the form of a rotating dragon.
~Roar~
Only when the dragon roared did the attack land on the golden-haired guy, sending him flying to the other side of the workshop with so much strength that Mo Fan's impact with the wall almost created a huge hole in it.
"Pant... pant..." Mo Fan panted as he had taken quite the huge hit. If he hadn't used the Qi Defense Principle at maximum strength just now, he would have been probably almost death. He just wanted to test how strong the Qi Defense Principle was, but he didn't expect that Hu Mei'er would've become so much stronger than before!
'I hit him...' meanwhile, Hu Mei'er's eyes lit up as she watched at the golden-headed panting figure. That bastard had dodged all of her attacks until now saying that a slut like her would've never even be able to touch him with a single finger, but what about now? She had proved him just the contrary! "Hahaha, I finally hit you! Who's laughing now, you bastard?! You can't laugh anymore!"
"Hehe..." But just as Hu Mei'er had said that, Mo Fan began chuckling. "Hu Mei'er... you've become so strong! I'm glad that I gave you an objective to become stronger or your potential would've been wasted, hahaha!"
...to be continued
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Remember to check my other work "Uniqueness Emperor" and "Nano Machine: The Player"