Summary of the previous chapter: Zhao Wenyi pretended to give up the box, but the Zi brothers who had escaped before suddenly appeared and took the box...
Ma Xiaoquan glared at the Zi brothers angrily. Judging from his expression, he was extremely angry, but in fact... Ma Xiaoquan was secretly enjoying himself at the moment.
Zhao Wenyi and the Zi brothers naturally didn't know what Ma Xiaoquan was thinking. One was gloating about his misfortune, and the other was angry. Needless to say, the one who was gloating about his misfortune was the Zi family brother, and the one who was angry was naturally Zhao Wenyi.
Zhao Wenyi said angrily: "Ziming Zilong, I'll give you a chance now and return the box to me obediently. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Zilong laughed and said: "Zhao Wenyi, look at the way you are now, the medicine you took before must have passed. With your body covered with bruises, you still want to fight with us? I think so,
How about you just surrender and let us take you back and tell Master Wen Qiang about it?"
"You...you dare?" Zhao Wenyi suddenly became anxious when he heard the word "Wen Qiang".
"Why don't you dare? Zhao Wenyi, Master Wen Qiang should be considered your elder brother. There is nothing wrong with us leaving our ignorant younger brother to our elder brother, right?"
Just as Zhao Wenyi was about to say something else, Hua Yue stepped forward and pulled him, and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, I don't know what your relationship is, but no matter what, since you know about our family, I, Hua Yue, naturally don't
You will sit back and wait for death, so you go first and I will cover you."
Zhao Wenyi glanced at Hua Yue suspiciously. At this moment, he suddenly developed a strong liking for Hua Yue.
"The person in charge, I..."
Hua Yue stretched out her hand: "Okay, go ahead, I have my own way." After saying that, Hua Yue shouted to Ma Xiaoquan, "Master Ma, I will give you one hundred thousand taels now, how about you protect Master Zhao from leaving?"
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Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "The person in charge has spoken, so of course I agreed. Well, besides, the person named Zi lied to me. Grandpa, I am very unhappy. Even if the person in charge doesn't give me the money, I still want to give him a good beating today."
They had a meal."
Hua Yue nodded and looked at the Zi family brothers: "What about you, do you have to continue to help me today, or what?"
Zi Ming and Zi Long looked at each other, and the two brothers instantly reached a tacit understanding.
Zi Ming chuckled and weighed the small box in his hand: "That's what we said. Since we have got the things, we won't stay any longer. Zhao Wenyi, I will spare your life today. We will wait another day."
Goodbye, haha..." After saying that, Zi Ming waved and wanted to leave.
Ma Xiaoquan took three steps and two steps at a time, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, shouting: "Where are you surnamed Zi? Just leave your things for me."
Zi Ming had already expected it. The moment Ma Xiaoquan approached him, he suddenly waved his hand and a silver light flashed out.
Ma Xiaoquan was shocked and turned around forcefully, but still received a scratch on his arm.
"Uh." Ma Xiaoquan instantly felt severe pain in his arm. He looked closely and saw a bloody cut on his arm.
The blood hole is not big, but it is very deep. If it had been closer just now, it might have hurt the bones.
"Hand knife?" Ma Xiaoquan covered his arm and jumped back two steps, staring at Zi Ming warily.
Zi Ming laughed, shook a very strange dagger in his hand, and said: "You know what's going on, but this is no ordinary hand knife."
Zhao Wenyi saw the strange dagger at first sight and said angrily: "Zhao Wenqiang actually gave this to you?"
Zi Ming nodded proudly: "Why, are you surprised? Zhao Wenyi, you are too confident and don't know how to rely on the strength of others. Young Master Wen Qiang said that if it is one to one, even ten of him may not be able to do it."
He is your opponent, but don’t forget that just because you are so good, no one around you is willing to sincerely help you.”
Zhao Wenyi was stunned for a moment and fell silent.
Ma Xiaoquan said angrily: "Damn it, Zi, why are you talking so much nonsense? Give me the box." Ma Xiaoquan rushed forward again. This time, he did not act recklessly, but attacked Zi Ming in a roundabout way.
Zi Ming nodded to Zi Long, who understood, faced Ma Xiaoquan, and launched a whip kick, directly attacking Ma Xiaoquan's face.
Ma Xiaoquan's arm was injured, and the wound on his chest that was scratched by Hua Qingqing had not healed yet, so he did not dare to touch Zilong head-on. As soon as the opponent whipped his leg, he turned around to avoid it. Although his movements were a bit awkward, they made him feel uncomfortable.
Zilong kicked the ball empty.
"Huh?" Zilong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ma Xiaoquan to dodge his whip kick, and then he hit another chain kick.
Ma Xiaoquan cursed in his heart. The injury on his arm was not bad, but the key was that the injury on his chest actually burst at this moment.
As a last resort, Ma Xiaoquan could only retreat one after another.
Bei Mingshuang couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed to Ma Xiaoquan arrogantly, said "It's useless", then threw out her long hair and faced Zilong.
Zilong saw that it was a woman and laughed and said, "What, Ma San, you can't beat me, why don't you let your woman come up and beat me?"
Ma Xiaoquan was not angered by Zilong's words, but looked at Zilong with some amusement.
Zilong's heart tightened, could this woman be so powerful?
Just when he was hesitating, Bei Mingshuang's long hair had already been thrown over.
Zilong stretched out his hand to grab his long hair and laughed: "You actually use your hair as a weapon. Little girl, are you stupid for sleeping with Ma San?"
Bei Mingshuang bit her silver teeth and said angrily: "You are looking for death!" After saying that, Bei Mingshuang shook his head, and the hair in Zilong's hand tightened instantly.
Zilong frowned, and suddenly felt that the hair he was holding on his hand seemed to be lubricated by oil. When he reacted, there was nothing in his hand, and at this time, the palm of his hand was actually
Dozens of shallow bloody cuts were made.
"What? This...how is this possible?" Zilong was shocked. He never expected that his hand would be scratched by his hair.
Bei Mingshuang reached out and touched his long hair and murmured: "My good partner, is that guy's blood delicious?"
The strand of hair bent slightly as if it understood what the person said.
"This..." Zilong took a step back in horror. He was not afraid of Bei Mingshuang, but was frightened by Bei Mingshuang's strange long hair.
"Zilong, don't fight, let's go." Zi Ming shouted in time, bringing Zilong back to consciousness.
Zilong nodded and moved closer to his brother. Then the two brothers each took out a black projectile from their arms and smashed it on the ground. They heard two booms and booms, and thick white smoke suddenly filled the surroundings.
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