Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a man looking at him angrily.
"Zhao Wenbin?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, "You're not dead?"
"Haha, you didn't expect that. Of course I'm not dead. How could I die? How could I die if I didn't kill you?"
Zhao Wenbin stretched out his hand and stopped the green hooded crowd: "Are you all blind? Why would you hit him when you know you can't kill him?"
As soon as a green hooded man stretched out his hand, everyone stopped.
"Master Wenbin~ Why are you here?"
Zhao Wenbin snorted coldly and said: "That guy Zhao Wenyi, does he want to enjoy the joy of killing Ma Xiaoquan alone? Hum, it's not that easy."
"Master Wen Bin, please be polite. Master Wen Yi is your brother after all."
"Bah, who kind of brother is he? He and I are not from the same mother. Why, aren't you convinced? You think you can ignore me because you are his? Are you capable of killing me?" Zhao Wenbin said, stretching.
Arms, eyes closed, looking not afraid of death.
"Master Wen Bin, what do you want?"
Zhao Wenbin opened his eyes, smiled, and said: "Of course I want that man (Ma Xiaoquan) to die. Hum, it's true that there is a way to heaven but he won't take it, and there is no way to hell and he will go to hell. Our purpose is the same, haha."
The green hooded man spread his hands helplessly and whispered: "Since our purpose is the same, that's fine. Master Wen Bin, as you have seen, that guy (Ma Xiaoquan) is invulnerable. Let's release the five-step poisonous snake."
The poison will not kill you, so we have no choice."
Zhao Wenbin sneered and said: "It's actually very simple to let him die. Surround him, trap him, and then starve him to death!"
The green hooded collar was slightly startled, then nodded affirmatively and said: "Okay!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the other green-hooded men put away their long bows, replaced them with short weapons, and charged towards the boulder where Ma Xiaoquan was.
Ma Xiaoquan knew their intentions, how could he sit still and wait for death? Damn it, so what if there were a hundred people on the other side, so what if they couldn't finish the fight. Is there any way out now? Damn it...
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan made up his mind, exhaled, removed the gravity field around him, then clenched the scimitar in his hand, jumped down from the boulder, and rushed towards the crowd.
One against a hundred, Ma Xiaoquan did it once in the late Han Dynasty, but at that time he had the power and immortality. Even if he was seriously injured, he could survive in a very short time by eating one or two eggs.
He will recover in time, and his physical strength will also recover after recovery. Moreover, continuous fighting will seriously consume his physical energy. Once he reaches the limit and cannot withstand it anymore, at that time, he will really be meat on the chopping board - Ren
People cut it.
But, does he still have a choice now? No, so he can only fight until he can't fight anymore.
...
Zhao Wenbin crossed his arms and looked at Ma Xiaoquan, who was already surrounded. A strange smile appeared on his sinister face.
In the crowd, Ma Xiaoquan worked hard to repel the attackers one after another, but faced with so many people, he had no time to deal with them. If he didn't take a breath, he would be hit by a knife. After several rounds of defense, the wounds on his body were...
All the clothes were in tatters.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt that his chest was empty, and the anger that he had been able to hold up was actually vented.
"Oops~" Ma Xiaoquan was secretly shocked. The loss of his breath meant that his Iron Body power had failed.
At this moment, there was a stabbing sound, and the dagger of a green hooded man slashed Ma Xiaoquan's left arm, creating a bright red gash, and blood spurted out instantly.
The green hooded man was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "He...he is injured, he is injured..."
Yes, Ma Xiaoquan was injured.
Zhao Wenbin burst out laughing suddenly, pulled out the dagger from his waist, rushed into the crowd, and shouted: "I'm here, leave Ma Xiaoquan to me, I will personally take his life!"
Ma Xiaoquan covered his left arm and took a few deep breaths. Although the cut was not deep, it was painful enough. Ma Xiaoquan was very depressed. At such a critical moment, the power of the body of steel was useless.
"Damn~" Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, raised his head, kicked over a green hooded man in front of him, and glared at Zhao Wenbin who rushed over.
Zhao Wenbin was so frightened by Ma Xiaoquan's glare that he didn't dare to step forward. He twisted his waist and hid behind a green hooded man, stuck his head out and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are about to die, haha.
....."
At this time, the green hooded people suddenly stopped attacking.
Ma Xiaoquan was also stunned, and then he sneered and said: "Zhao Wenbin, you have this ability. You can hide behind people and talk to me. If you have the ability, come and challenge me. Oh no, you don't dare, right?"
"Hmph, Ma Xiaoquan, don't try to provoke me. Who do you think you are?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled contemptuously and said to the green hooded man in the lead: "Hey, I think you are not Zhao Wenbin's people, right? Why, since he is not your master, you still protect him like this, tsk tsk tsk, that's a bit nonsense
Ah, since you all want my life, as of now, I can’t run away. Hey, how about we discuss something with you?”
"Huh? You're on the verge of death and you still discuss matters with us. Ma Xiaoquan, what tricks do you want to play?"
Ma Xiaoquan dropped the scimitar in his hand, spread his hands and said: "It's very simple. I want to fight him (Zhao Wenbin) in a duel. No matter life or death. If I die, you can naturally go and fight. He was killed by me. He is not one of you anyway."
My master, if you kill me again, then say that you have avenged him when I return to my life, this way you can still take credit for me, how about that?"
"Hmm~~" The green hooded man thought for a while, "Let me think about it again."
Zhao Wenbin was unhappy and roared: "What else are you thinking about? Kill him quickly. I order you to kill him."
It was okay that Zhao Wenbin didn't say this at first, but as soon as he said it, the hooded man suddenly raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Master Wenbin, it seems that we are not under your control, right?"
Zhao Wenbin was also a little anxious: "What's wrong with me if you don't control me? You are just the lackeys around Zhao Wenyi. I am his younger brother. Can't I just use you lackeys?"
Ma Xiaoquan secretly sighed in his heart, this Zhao Wenbin is simply brainless. These hooded men are clearly not his, yet they are still bossing around and calling people lackeys. He is really stupid, so stupid that it is intoxicating.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Wenbin said these words, unhappy comments came from the hooded crowd.