Summary of the previous chapter: Jiang Batian failed in his sneak attack but was plotted by Huang Tianhu...
Jiang Long was stunned and laughed loudly: "You already know it. Hmm, now that you know it, you haven't closed the door of the study and waited for me. Ma San, are you so confident in your martial arts? Or are you so confident?
Can you catch me? Maybe, you know that I am here to kill you today, so you simply don’t run away?"
Ma Xiaoquan spread his hands: "Whether I can catch you or not is not something I have to figure out. Whether you can kill me or not is not something you can decide in one sentence. As for you, who has killed many people in the past, you should also be able to decide.
It’s retribution”
Jiang Long's eyes turned cold: "You are looking for death." After saying that, he rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't want to have a head-on conflict with Jiang Long for the time being. This kind of person was angry at the moment, and most likely he was risking his life. Even if he fought with him, even if he could win, he wouldn't be able to gain much advantage.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his leg and kicked the desk over, blocking Jiang Long's heavy punch. Hearing a "crash" sound, the desk was hit by Jiang Long's heavy punch and a big hole was made, and then it shattered.
The space in the study room was too small. If it had been larger, Ma Xiaoquan would have tried to avoid him. But now Jiang Long was so aggressive that he was not given much chance to breathe or escape. In desperation, Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to fight head-on.
"Bang bang bang..." After receiving several heavy punches from Jiang Long, Ma Xiaoquan frowned. Good guy, Jiang Long is hiding something secret. His martial arts is not weaker than his own. Mom.
Yes, it’s difficult to handle.
Jiang Long also discovered Ma Xiaoquan's ability, his eyes turned red, and he smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the chief steward is also a master. It seems that I, Jiang Long, have always underestimated you."
"Humph, let's work together." Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his fingers.
"Okay, then accept death." Jiang Long rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan again.
Ma Xiaoquan's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he stepped forward again.
The two of them are equally skilled in martial arts. If you go back and forth, neither one of them can take much advantage. However, from the current point of view, it seems that Jiang Long is superior in strength. After dozens of moves, Ma Xiaoquan "gradually" becomes overwhelmed.
Jiang Long laughed loudly and said while slapping: "Why, the manager is an adult, are you going to die? Haha..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, secretly used his gravity superpower, and then punched.
Jiang Long followed up with a punch, preparing to confront Ma Xiaoquan head-on. However, the moment the two punches were about to collide, Jiang Long suddenly noticed something was wrong. At that moment, he abruptly changed his punching path, and
Ma Xiaoquan's fist grazed the skin.
"Boom" Ma Xiaoquan's fist hit the pillar of the study room, and the pillar was broken by Ma Xiaoquan's fist. Fortunately, this pillar was not the main pillar, otherwise, the study room might collapse.
Jiang Long jumped two steps later and frowned. He didn't expect that Ma Xiaoquan had such a skill. Although he felt that Ma Xiaoquan's martial arts were on par with Ma San, he always felt that the other party had some killing moves that he had not used yet.
come out.
"Hmph." Jiang Long rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Today you and I are no better than each other, so let's fight another day. Say goodbye." After that, Jiang Long walked toward the door, preparing to run away.
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and murmured: "Who asked you to leave?"
At the same time, a piece of gold wire suddenly dropped from the roof down into the large study room.
Jiang Long was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the window, and found that the window was also blocked.
Jiang Long gritted his teeth and hit the golden wire, reaching out to grab it and trying to forcefully tear open a gap.
However, when he exerted force, his hand was cut by the gold wires, making him unable to exert force. In desperation, Jiang Long had to retreat to the study.
"Ma San, have you planned it long ago?" Jiang Long glared at Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, otherwise how could I open the study door to greet you?"
"You, I want you to die." Jiang Long rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan like crazy, but at this moment, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a thud.
Ma Xiaoquan sighed, walked to Jiang Long, squatted down, and said: "Jiang Long, don't you know that the gold wire is extremely poisonous? The poison spreads very quickly. Look at your hands.
It’s all dark…”
Jiang Long screamed wildly, but the poison had spread to his whole body, making him unable to move.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, stood up, took out a dagger from his arms, and murmured: "This poison... Jiang Long, you should know about it. Well, you have used it too, I think you are too."
You may have some reputations in the world of martial arts, but for the crimes you have committed, I am afraid that even those in the world of martial arts will not be able to forgive you, so... I declare you dead."
Jiang Long vomited several more mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, Ma San, I'll take it into your hands today. I admit it, but you thought you designed to get rid of Jiang Batian?"
Will the Fujian faction, this Cao gang, and this salt transportation business be yours? Do you know who is behind Huang Tianhu? Can you defeat him?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and curled his lips and said: "Of course I know, isn't it Wei Zhongxian? One day, I will deal with him personally."
Jiang Long was stunned and heard the voice of Ma Xiaoquan's words. He held it in for a long time and shouted: "You...who are you? Who are you?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, reached out and pulled off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true appearance: "I'm dismounting, Ma Xiaoquan, the second-rank deacon of Jin Yiwei Zheng, Jiang Long, please give me your advice."
"You, you actually..." Before Jiang Long could finish his words, Ma Xiaoquan's dagger had already cut his throat.
"Cough...drink..." Jiang Long's throat was cut by Ma Xiaoquan. Qi and blood kept pouring out from his neck. His eyes were round and his body twitched a few times and stopped moving.
...Jiang Long...will die with his eyes closed.
Ma Xiaoquan slowly stood up, clapped his hands, and removed the golden thread.
Hua Yue walked into the study and saw a pool of black blood on the ground. She couldn't help but frown slightly, but she didn't say anything and just ordered her men to come over and clean up the mess.
"You said you would poison him, but... you still used a knife on him..." Hua Yue said calmly.
Ma Xiaoquan turned his back to Hua Yue and sighed: "Maybe I was a little excited before."
Hua Yue said nothing and quietly exited the study.
Ma Xiaoquan turned around, looked at the dark black blood on the ground that had not been cleaned up, and sighed softly.
...
That night, the battle between the two major factions of the Cao Gang, the Henan and Fujian factions, was in progress.
However, Jiang Batian had already surrendered, and the battle between the two factions had actually become a one-man show for the Henan faction.
The fight between the two sides aroused the vigilance of many small factions, but in view of the huge disparity in strength between each other, the small factions chose to ignore it, thus giving the Henan faction greater room for activities.
On the other hand, Ma Xiaoquan, as the general manager, seemed not to notice it. Instead of sending soldiers to maintain stability, he ordered the officers and soldiers to retreat a mile.
When Huang Tianhu saw this, he secretly laughed at Ma San and Ma Xiaoquan for being a fool. On the other hand, he was stepping up his efforts to encroach on Jiang Batian's territory.
Although Jiang Batian was captured, it did not mean that his men would surrender obediently. Especially Huang Tianhu's order to rob women on sight made the Fujian faction very angry.
You, Huang Tianhu, can get your hands on money and power, but if you take away all your women, what kind of man is he?
The men of the Fujian faction took out their dicks one after another and defended their women to the death, which really caused a great obstacle to the Henan faction.
However... there were too many people from the Henan faction, and with the officers and soldiers moving a mile back, these guys were bold enough to reveal the weapons they had hidden for a long time.
Facing the bright swords and guns, the men of the Fujian faction did not flinch, but the reality was too cruel. After several leading men were killed in the chaos, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Huang Tianhu walked arrogantly in front of the people in Fujian who had been suppressed by him, and said loudly: "What are you Fujian guys doing? Do you want to fight me? You are too young. Let me tell you, everything today is because of that Ma San
As instructed, I am just doing things for Ma San."
As soon as Huang Tianhu said these words, all the Fujian people present were shocked, and everyone transferred their hatred to Ma Xiaoquan.
At this moment, a voice came from the crowd: "Humph, Huang Tianhu, you are so beautiful. You have swallowed up a lot of property, but now you put all the responsibility on Ma San. Do you think we in Fujian
Are all people fools?"
The speaker was none other than Uncle Jiang, who had been detained by Ma Xiaoquan for several days.
It is said that Uncle Jiang's mentality has gradually calmed down in the past few days since he was imprisoned by Ma Xiaoquan. Thinking about his relationship with Jiang Batian and Jiang Batian's past, Uncle Jiang felt that he did not owe him anything.
And just after Uncle Jiang got used to being locked up, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly let him out and told him that your Fujian faction was in danger.
Although Third Uncle Jiang no longer cares about Jiang Batian, there are many people in the Fujian sect who are related to him. They don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, so Third Uncle Jiang has to help... It's a pity.
Yes, Uncle Jiang came back late.
Huang Tianhu was slightly startled when he saw Uncle Jiang San, and then smiled and said: "Oh, isn't this Uncle Jiang San? Why, are you still used to being invited by Ma San to stay at his house these days?"
Uncle Jiang snorted coldly and said: "Huang Tianhu, you are so slanderous. If you hadn't plotted this, would Ma San have caught me?"
Uncle Jiang was actually very helpless because he had lied just now, but there was no other way. If he had not said so, all the Fujian people present would not believe him at all.
"Huh? Sanshu Jiang, are you good at making up stuff too?"