Summary of the previous chapter: Zhao Wenyi's sudden change suddenly reversed their situation when they were still at a disadvantage...
Zhao Wenyi obviously liked Ximen Jing's compliment, he laughed, patted Ximen Jing on the back of the head like a master patting a dog's head, and said: "I know you are loyal, and when this matter is over, I will not treat you badly.
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"Thank you so much, Eighth Young Master, thank you so much, Eighth Young Master!" Ximen Jing knelt down and said respectfully.
"Yeah" Zhao Wenyi nodded and looked at the Zi brothers.
"Zi Ming, Zi Long, I'm afraid your wishful thinking will be in vain today. Don't worry, I, Zhao Wenyi, will not let your death be in vain."
Zilong asked Ziming in a low voice: "Brother, what should I do?"
Zi Ming also looked solemn. He didn't expect to meet someone from the Zhao family, and he was also the person that Master Wen Qiang had repeatedly warned not to provoke easily. It's tricky, it's tricky...
"Brother, why don't you let that Ma San go? Anyway, he took our money..."
Zi Ming nodded and shouted to Ma Xiaoquan: "Brother Ma San, what do you think we should do?"
That guy Ma Xiaoquan can no longer be described as a human being. What else can he do now besides running away?
He was scolding in his heart, but he was more polite in his mouth: "It seems that Zhao Wenyi didn't know what he ate just now. There must be a time limit. I think we can hide and wait until he eats something weird.
Once the potion is over, try to plot the box again..."
Zi Ming and Zi Long looked at each other, nodded and said, "Okay, let's do this. But it seems that Zhao Wenyi is going to be disadvantageous to us, uh, how about this, just trouble Brother Ma San to help us.
Top..." After saying that, Zi Ming waved to Zi Long and a few of his men, but they turned around and ran away.
"This..." Ma Xiaoquan watched silently as the Zi brothers gradually disappeared, then turned to look at Zhao Wenyi.
At this time, Zhao Wenyi had killed all the desperadoes surrounding him, but Ma Xiaoquan looked at him and seemed to have no intention of rushing over.
"What should I do?" Bei Mingxue asked nervously.
Ma Xiaoquan sighed: "What else can we do? Let's run away too."
"Um"
Just when Ma Xiaoquan and others made up their minds and were about to escape, Zhao Wenyi suddenly rushed over.
His running speed was so fast that Ma Xiaoquan and others were blocked in front of him as soon as they took two steps.
"Want to run away? Suffer death, you trash"
"Garbage?" How could Ma Xiaoquan say what he meant?
"What? Don't you understand what garbage means? It's very simple, you shouldn't exist in this world..." Zhao Wenyi said with a cruel smile.
Dongfang Qingxue gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Zhao Wenyi, don't say such arrogant words, just wait and see!" After saying that, Dongfang Qingxue raised her sword and stabbed Zhao Wenyi.
Zhao Wenyi didn't care about Dongfang Qingxue's stabbing sword at all. Not only that, but he proudly stretched out his hand to grab the sword.
"Ouch..." Zhao Wenyi's hand rubbed against the sword, making an unpleasant scratching sound.
"What, you're grabbing a sharp blade with your bare hands?" Dongfang Qingxue looked at it and quickly wanted to withdraw the sword, but the sword was already tightly grasped by Zhao Wenyi and could not be withdrawn at all.
"Be careful." Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and grabbed Dongfang Qingxue's hand holding the sword hilt. With a little force, he snatched the sword from her hand. Then he pushed Dongfang Qingxue out of Zhao Wenyi's attack range.
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At this moment, Zhao Wenyi's other hand also grabbed hold of him, and Ma Xiaoquan turned sideways to dodge, but unfortunately there was a big difference in speed between him and the alienated Zhao Wenyi. There was only a "stab" sound, and Zhao Wenyi's hand tore Ma Xiaoquan apart.
The clothes on the shoulders were torn off along with part of the flesh and blood.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and suddenly felt a tearing pain in his shoulder.
Zhao Wenyi laughed and kicked Ma Xiaoquan directly in the chest.
"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
When Bei Mingxue saw Ma Xiaoquan being attacked, she stabbed out her sword angrily, but her strength was too weak compared to the alienated Zhao Wenyi. Zhao Wenyi slapped Bei Mingxue's sword away with his hand.
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"Oh, this girl has a nice figure, come here and let me play with her..." Zhao Wenyi grinned and reached out to grab Bei Mingxue's long hair.
Ma Xiaoquan shouted loudly and was about to step forward to rescue Bei Mingxue. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenyi grabbed Bei Mingxue's neck with one hand and threatened: "Stop, if you take a step forward, I will crush her throat."
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Ma Xiaoquan stopped and stared at Zhao Wenyi without saying a word. He knew that if Zhao Wenyi could say it, he would definitely be able to do it.
"Okay, very good." Zhao Wenyi laughed loudly, "Boy, I'll give you a chance. How about you leave your two women to me and I spare your life?"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Do you think I will believe what you say?"
Zhao Wenyi patted Bei Mingxue on the buttocks very frivolously and said: "Why don't you believe this? If I were you, I would abandon these two girls and run away immediately. Well, run away and find another woman.
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Ma Xiaoquan was slightly shocked. He was shocked not by Zhao Wenyi's words, but by Zhao Wenyi's slap on Bei Mingxue's butt just now.
Bei Mingxue's expression was still a little frightened, but after Zhao Wenyi patted her, she suddenly became calm.
"What? Are you willing to die just for these two little bitches?" Zhao Wenyi smiled evilly and patted Bei Mingxue's buttocks again. This second time, he couldn't help patting her buttocks and pinched her hard.
Ma Xiaoquan swallowed, because the color of Bei Mingxue's hair in front of her had changed, and the most significant feature of this change was... Bei Mingshuang was about to appear.
Zhao Wenyi moved his fingers in recollection and said: "Hey, the elasticity of the little butt is very good, haha..."
"Let go" Bei Mingxue suddenly said coldly.
"Huh?" Zhao Wenyi was stunned, thinking that the little girl is so arrogant in the hands of the master?
"I told you to let go!" Bei Mingxue repeated it again.
Dongfang Qingxue pulled the corner of Ma Xiaoquan's clothes in surprise. Ma Xiaoquan nodded and sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, I think Miss Beiming is safe."
"But...that's Miss Shuang, she..."
Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly: "Yes, that guy Zhao Wenyi is a bit too courageous..."
When Zhao Wenyi saw Ma Xiaoquan and Dongfang Qingxue talking, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Okay, it seems that none of you want to live anymore, so I will kill this little bitch first!" As he said that, Zhao Wenyi squeezed hard, trying to crush Bei Mingxue's throat.
However, when he exerted force, he felt as if he was pinching something unknown. When he looked closely, he was holding a strand of black hair in his hand.
"This..." Zhao Wenyi felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He was about to let go, but after trying several times, he couldn't let go.