The Mightiest Little Peasant

Tang Hao frowned.

The feeling of being spied on just now is not wrong, but who is it?

He swept his eyes and carefully looked at the people at that table.

Nearly half of them are foreigners, both men and women. They chat in English and speak elegantly. Tang Hao shook hands with the other Huaxia people just now, so he was acquainted with them, and they were all senior executives of a film company.

"Who are those foreigners...?"

Tang Hao said to Zhuo Hong.

Zhuo Hong was stunned, looked over there, and said, "They are all from Hollywood, America, and they are quite famous. Now our Chinese film and television industry has a lot of cooperation with Hollywood."

Then, they introduced Tang Hao one by one.

He joked: "Why, Director Tang, are you interested in foreign stars? I can help you get connected!"

Tang Hao shook his head and said with a smile, "Just asking!"

After speaking, he turned his head and continued to chat with other people.

Soon, the banquet will begin.

Between the toasts and cups, the feeling of peeping appeared from time to time.

Tang Hao pondered for a while, then stood up and walked towards the toilet.

Go out of the hall, walk through a wide corridor, turn a corner, and walk straight to the toilet.

Tang Hao entered the men's bathroom, stayed for a while, washed his hands again, and walked out.

From the other end of the corridor, there was the sound of footsteps, rattling, that was the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

As soon as Tang Hao raised his eyes, he saw a tall figure coming from the other end.

This is a foreigner, around twenty, with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a black dress, showing a proud, almost enchanting figure, a pair of slender jade legs, straight, very sexy.

The appearance is quite beautiful, and the whole body is decorated with jewels, which looks noble and elegant.

According to Zhuo Hong's introduction, this person's name is Rachel, and he is a well-known Hollywood movie star.

Tang Hao's face didn't change,

walked over.

She didn't show the slightest abnormality, and walked slowly.

Everything seems to be working fine.

When she was about to pass by, suddenly, she moved, and as soon as she raised her hand, a hand knife struck Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's expression changed.

This move is too fast, it can't be an ordinary person, but a cultivator!

He raised his hand abruptly and blocked a blow.

Bang bang bang!

Fist and palm clashed, and in an instant, the two clashed more than ten times.

During the collision, a wave of energy came out.

Tang Hao's expression changed again. Just now he didn't notice the fluctuation of qi, but now when he fights, he has noticed the opponent's cultivation level, which is comparable to his.

This discovery really surprised him.

However, the other party had no killing intent, and this surprise attack was more like a test.

Tang Hao exerted all his strength, fought her several times, and pushed her directly to the wall, then leaned forward, and pressed her snow-white neck with his elbow.

He stared coldly at her pair of green eyes, and said word by word: "Who are you?"

Instead of resisting, she smiled, "Hello! Dragon of Huaxia, we meet again!"

Tang Hao was shocked at first, then he was stunned.

again?

Have they seen it?

Thinking of her astonishing cultivation again, Tang Hao said in astonishment: "It's you?"

With such a cultivation level, there seems to be no one else except that Condor Eagle.

However, this face is completely wrong, as for the figure...

Thinking of this, Tang Hao subconsciously looked down.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, his face turns red when he looks at it.

He is now completely on top of her, with two lumps against his chest, which are bulging and especially elastic. On her body, there was even a refreshing fragrance.

The touch of the skin, the smooth and tender feeling made him feel slightly swayed.

He was stunned for a long time.

There seems to be something wrong with this figure. I vaguely remember that it was bigger before, with fairer skin and a better figure.

Her face was also slightly red.

Such a posture is too ambiguous.

She had never been so intimate with anyone except him.

For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her whole body was a little limp, and she lost the strength to struggle.

"It's me, it's just that I've changed my appearance."

Tang Hao stepped back, not pressing so tightly, and said coldly, "What are you doing in Huaxia?"

"Looking for you!" she said.

"Why do you want me?" Tang Hao said.

She was about to speak when she heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor. Several people turned around and walked over.

Looking up, they were all stunned.

I rely on! What's happening here?

Isn't that Haotian's old Dong, isn't that Hollywood movie star Rachel, who fell in love so quickly, and is still flirting in the aisle?

This is a bit fierce!

With a wow, they looked at Tang Hao with some admiration.

"Ahem!"

Tang Hao quickly let go and stepped back.

"I'll find you in the early morning!" She leaned over and whispered in Tang Hao's ear, then turned around and walked towards the toilet.

Tang Hao glanced at her back, then turned and walked towards the hall.

"Mr. Tang, amazing! Do you have any secrets to conquer foreign girls?"

Those people came over with wretched faces.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes, "There's no secret, it's not what you think." After speaking, he ignored their strange gazes, turned his head and left.

He sat back in his seat, and after a few minutes, she came out, as if nothing had happened, and she didn't look at him again.

After the dinner, Tang Hao bid farewell to Taoist Priest and Zhuo Hong, and drove back to the provincial capital alone.

In the early hours of the morning, she arrived as scheduled.

She came with a gust of wind, and landed lightly on the balcony. Her white dress was like snow, and her blond hair was flying. That beautiful face was hazy and illusory in the night, and it was suffocating.

She is bathed in moonlight, with a holy and noble temperament, just like a goddess in the world.

She was barefoot, standing on the balcony, her golden eyes turned and swept towards Tang Hao in the room.

"Hello! Long! Or, I should call you Tang Hao!"

Tang Hao sat there, facing her, and said coldly: "Whatever!"

"I didn't expect that you are really as young as you look. I thought you were already in your seventies and eighties. Unexpectedly, you are only twenty!" She laughed softly.

"It's not the same with you, it's about the same as me!"

"It's different. I relied on the inheritance of the wizard's heart to achieve my current state." She said, "Originally, I almost ruled out you, but I didn't expect to try it, and it really worked out."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you if you come here alone?"

"Don't be afraid! If you want to kill, you have a chance before!"

Tang Hao let out a laugh, and said: "You are too naive. If you didn't kill before, it doesn't mean you won't kill now."

"Then you can kill me now!"

Tang Hao was suddenly at a loss for words, with a resentful expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, she pursed her lips, her expression a little smug and playful, "I knew it, you won't kill me."

"It's not necessary." Tang Hao argued.

"Is there anything else? Are you here to confirm my identity?"

After a pause, Tang Hao asked again.