Dong Zhuo's palace was very large and magnificent. Standing in front of Dong Zhuo's palace and looking at the palace of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty not far away, Ma Xiaoquan could not help but sigh in his heart.
"Master Shangxian..." Just as he was shaking his head, Lu Bu came out and raised his hands to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded.
"My foster father has invited you, Lord Immortal. Sir, please"
To enter the palace, you have to walk down a gravel road. From time to time, some unharmonious sounds can be heard in the palace.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned, feeling unspeakably suffocated in his heart, but with Lu Bu's presence, it was difficult to get angry, so Ma Xiaoquan pinched his thigh hard.
But Ma Xiaoquan's lower body was invincible, and there was no pain at all. Even though Ma Xiaoquan secretly gritted his teeth and pinched hard, he still didn't feel anything at all.
The two of them came to a side hall. Lu Bu raised his hands and said to Ma Xiaoquan: "I invite you, my foster father is in the hall."
Ma Xiaoquan followed Lu Bu into the side hall.
In the lobby of the side hall, Dong Zhuo was lying on the couch, squinting his eyes and motionless.
Lu Bu stepped forward, cupped his hands and said softly: "Father, the immortal is here."
Dong Zhuo hummed, opened one eye, glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, and said nothing.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Dong Zhuo who was lying on the couch, and a feeling of disgust from the bones came into his heart.
But I saw that Dong Zhuo was as fat as a pig, and his big palm-leaf hands were scratching his crotch from time to time. His movements were extremely disgusting. Moreover, this Dong Zhuo looked terrible. According to current standards, he was definitely a fighting chicken among ugly men.
"Who is coming?" Dong Zhuo hummed a few words and finally spoke.
Ma Xiaoquan was suddenly startled when he opened his mouth.
Although Dong Zhuo is fat, he is very strong, and Dong Zhuo is also a martial arts master. Anyone who practices martial arts will not have a weak breath. With these four simple words, Ma Xiaoquan understood Dong Zhuo's background.
Ma Xiaoquan suppressed the anger in his heart, stepped forward, raised his hand to Dong Zhuo, and said respectfully: "Since I came down from the mountain, I have heard about the Taiwei's martial arts and kindness, so I came here to pay homage to the Taiwei to pay tribute to the Taiwei's heavenly power."
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he laughed happily and quickly ordered Lu Bu to show Ma Xiaoquan his seat.
Ma Xiaoquan was not polite and sat down on his butt.
Dong Zhuo actually didn't believe Ma Xiaoquan in his heart. After all, no one would believe Lu Bu's one-sided words. What's more, this Lu Bu was also an unreliable person. Could Dong Zhuo believe him?
Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo pretended to be sick and said: "I heard Feng Xian said that you are a god. I happen to be not feeling well. I wonder if you can help me take a look?" Dong Zhuo said, calling Lu Bu to his side and holding his hand.
A hand halberd placed on the side of the couch was handed to Lu Bu.
After the last incident with Cao Cao, Ma Xiaoquan learned to be smart. Dong Zhuo said this because he clearly wanted to check on him while he was going up to see a doctor. Of course, Dong Zhuo was afraid that he would make any mistakes, so he called Lu Bu to his side and gave him the treatment.
A hand halberd to protect him in times of crisis.
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and cupped his hands to Dong Zhuo. Without saying anything, he got up and walked to Dong Zhuo's bed.
Dong Zhuo was very nervous. After all, he knew in his heart that people all over the country who wanted to kill him could not be counted even if they were lining up and holding lanterns. Now he actually made such a request. What if this so-called immortal was a man with extraordinary ambitions?
If a martial arts assassin insists on assassinating himself regardless of his own life or death when he gets close, wouldn't that be self-inflicted?
Ma Xiaoquan didn't walk very fast. In these few steps, he had roughly figured out what Dong Zhuo was thinking.
As he walked, Ma Xiaoquan stopped and stretched out his hand to fumble around.
Dong Zhuo became anxious when he saw Ma Xiaoquan stop, and hurriedly rolled and crawled to hide behind Lu Bu. Lu Bu was also frightened when he saw Ma Xiaoquan's action. He held a sword in his left hand and a halberd in his right hand, looking at him with wide eyes.
With Ma Xiaoquan.
Before traveling back from modern times, Mingfa gave himself a baggage. In addition to some information about the Three Kingdoms period and the underground world, there were also more than a dozen capsules. Ma Xiaoquan didn't understand what these capsules were for, and Mingfa didn't either.
I didn't have time to explain it to him, but before giving it to him, I told myself that when I encounter something I can't handle, just take one and the problem will be solved.
When Ma Xiaoquan went out, he secretly took a blue capsule with him and put the others in Wang Yun's mansion.
After groping for a long time, Ma Xiaoquan took out the blue capsule, took a look at it, and swallowed it.
After the capsule entered his abdomen, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt a stream of heat in his body rushing from bottom to top towards the Baihui point on the top of his head. In an instant, Ma Xiaoquan felt the heat flow around him, and he could clearly grasp the movement.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan felt that there was some kind of heat hidden in the beam on Dong Zhuo's couch. This heat was obviously coming from a person.
At this time, here, in Liang Shang, facing the old thief Dong Zhuo, who else could there be besides the assassin?
Ma Xiaoquan was having a strong struggle in his heart. According to history, Dong Zhuo would never die at this time, and the assassin had never mentioned it in the history books.
"Hey!" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and shouted to the beam: "May I ask if the person on the beam can devote himself to a meeting?"
Dong Zhuo was startled when he heard Ma Xiaoquan shouting that there was someone on the beam of the side hall. Ever since he came to Luoyang, he had burned, killed, looted, and plundered wantonly. He didn't say anything with his mouth, but he was very careful in his heart. Not only did he eat and let his servants
I tried it first, even dressing and undressing myself, because I was afraid that someone would assassinate me.
When Lü Bu saw his adoptive father panicking, he quickly drew his sword and shouted at the rafters: "Traitor, if you dare to assassinate the prince of the dynasty, I, Lü Bu, will kill you!" As Lü Bu said this, he hurriedly called out.
Man moves ladder.
"Slow down!" Ma Xiaoquan stopped him, "Why are you panicking? I was just talking casually, don't make such a fuss!"
Dong Zhuo didn't believe it and urged Lu Bu to go to Liang to catch the assassin.
When he came in, Ma Xiaoquan was already angry because of Dong Zhuo's atrocities. In addition, Dong Zhuo was ugly and as fat as a pig, which made Ma Xiaoquan even more angry. But he had already spoken to stop him, but Dong Zhuo actually listened without stopping.
Ma Xiaoquan exploded.
"I told you to stop! Your sister! Didn't you hear me?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ma Xiaoquan felt something was wrong.
Your sister. This word is a modern jargon, with the suspicion of frivolity and swearing. In modern terms, anyone who has used a mobile phone can understand this word, but if this word was used in the late Eastern Han Dynasty...
...
Sure enough, both Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu were shocked. This shock actually made them stop catching the assassin.
Dong Zhuo looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise, thought for a long time, and then said: "Your sister's?"
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger.
I just said this word unintentionally, and you, an old thief, actually copied my words and scolded me?
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan had misunderstood. Dong Zhuo actually wanted to ask what the words "your sister's" meant, but he also spoke in dialect. Ma Xiaoquan didn't react for a moment, thinking that Dong Zhuo was scolding him in return, so he was extremely depressed.
Lu Bu had sharp eyes and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Ma Xiaoquan, and said softly: "Master, don't be anxious, I will just stop fighting with my foster father!"
Dong Zhuo didn't want to do it anymore. How can you say that Lu Bu is my adopted son? You, the so-called immortal, looks young, but you are pushing my adopted son around.
Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo shouted that there were assassins. After a while, a group of Dong Zhuo's personal guards broke into the side hall.
"Come on, get on the beam, and I'll be caught and beaten hard!"
The Guards took the order and lifted the ladder to climb up.
Seeing that he could no longer control the situation, Ma Xiaoquan broke away from Lu Bu and quickly stepped forward to stop the guards from advancing on the beam.
Dong Zhuo's personal guards only listened to Dong Zhuo alone, and how could they pay attention to Ma Xiaoquan's yelling and screaming.
"Come here, catch this thug too. I will interrogate and interrogate this thug today!"
Ma Xiaoquan was shocked. You, Dong Zhuo, have changed too quickly. How can you say that the assassin I found for you is good or not, but you actually beat me up and asked people to arrest me? This is unreasonable.
The guards moved very quickly. When Ma Xiaoquan had just finished thinking and was about to take action, he was already tied up with five flowers. At the same time, dozens of halberds were pointed straight at his head.
Ma Xiaoquan cursed secretly in his heart. He was originally thinking about the effect of the capsule given to him by Mingfa. Unexpectedly, it still has no effect at all. Although he is immortal, to be precise, his lower body and immortal body should be invincible.
The upper body has the ability to heal itself quickly, but if someone chops off his own head, no matter how immortal he is, he will probably die.
Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel nervous when he thought of this.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan felt that his whole body was getting hot. This heat heated up very quickly. In the blink of an eye, all his clothes and pants were burned.
When the captain of Dong Zhuo's personal guard saw Ma Xiaoquan who spontaneously combusted, he was shocked. He quickly took a few steps back, holding a halberd in his hand, and confronted the spontaneously combustible Ma Xiaoquan. The other personal guards saw the captain doing this.
He hurriedly picked up his halberd, took a few steps back, and looked at Ma Xiaoquan.
As for Ma Xiaoquan, although he was already burning, he didn't feel hot at all. In fact, he felt much more comfortable than when he first started burning. But why did Ma Xiaoquan feel that his lower body was so cool?
Not caring anymore, Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and grabbed the guard captain's halberd, saying: "Stop it all!"
The guard captain was so frightened that he let go of his grip on the halberd, fell to his knees and kowtowed to Ma Xiaoquan.
"Gods have mercy on me, gods have mercy on me..."
The captain took the lead, and the others were also discouraged. They dropped their halberds one after another, knelt in front of Ma Xiaofang, and shouted for mercy.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at these people inexplicably and thought for a moment before reacting.
Oh, you, Mr. Ma, and I are "angry" after having been making trouble for a long time. Haha, it's so cool. I didn't expect this Mingfa capsule to be so interesting.
Ma Xiaoquan thought again about the superpowers of his friends in the underground world that Mingfa had given him. Except for Ming Yuexin, everyone else was described in the information. Ma Xiaoquan thought for a long time and finally concentrated on the "getting angry" ability just now.
It will come to tomorrow’s heart.
"Well..." Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "If this is the ability of that guy in Tomorrow Heart, he is really powerful! But why does my butt feel so cold?"
Without thinking, Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, grabbed Dong Zhuo's clothes, and shouted loudly: "Stop when I tell you to. With me here, what are you afraid of?"
Although Dong Zhuo was usually very ruthless and murderous, when Ma Xiaoquan caught him, Dong Zhuo was so panicked that he couldn't panic anymore.
First of all, the fire on Ma Xiao's body has not been extinguished. Now this "immortal" is grabbing his own clothes with his burning hands, obviously not intending to burn himself. Furthermore, people in ancient times were very superstitious, especially someone like Ma Xiaoquan.
"Fire Man", Dong Zhuo immediately felt that Ma Xiaoquan should be a god.
There is a saying that people should not fight with officials. Of course, officials should not fight with immortals.
Dong Zhuo, who is more powerful than anyone else, has never been afraid of anyone since he entered Luoyang. However, this living "Fire Man" god in front of him...
..Dong Zhuo was indeed afraid.
However, Dong Zhuo was Dong Zhuo after all. After a brief panic, he calmed down. He stretched out his hand to stop Lu Bu and said to Ma Xiaoquan: "I don't know if I am Lord Shangxian. I have offended you. Can Lord Shangxian...
..."
When Ma Xiaoquan saw that Lu Bu had also stopped, he let go and said, "In that case, that's fine."