As Ma Xiaoquan walked, he looked at Linglong in surprise. Although he had chatted with Linglong about the Leng tribe on the way here, he did not expect that the Leng tribe would be so cold. He was suffocated by the cold.
"Oh, it's rare for you to smile at me, otherwise I would really think you Leng people are cold-blooded and heartless."
Linglong ignored Ma Xiaoquan's teasing. She led the latter to a manor, stretched out her hand and knocked gently on the door of the manor.
The door opened with a creak, and a head poked out, and when he saw it was Linglong, he opened the door expressionlessly.
The person who opened the door was a young man with a handsome face and a slender figure. When he saw Linglong, his eyelids didn't even blink.
Linglong ignored the man's indifference and asked lightly: "Where is Leng Qingqiu?"
The man pointed to the northern part of the manor: "The young lady is embroidering in the wing, but the young lady has said that no one can be seen."
The corners of Linglong's mouth raised slightly: "I don't see you either?"
A man cherishes words like gold: "Yes."
Linglong did not feel angry. Instead, she took Ma Xiaoquan's arm and shouted to the northern wing of the manor: "Leng Qingqiu, come out, I'll bring you the leader of the Shadow Clan!"
When Ma Xiaoquan heard Linglong shouting like this, he was startled and subconsciously wanted to break away from her. But before he could make too many moves, the door of the wing in the north of the manor was suddenly kicked to pieces from the inside with a loud bang, and the wood splinters were shattered.
It was splashing everywhere, but fortunately the wing room was far away from the door. Even so, a few larger pieces of wood still splashed at Ma Xiaoquan's feet.
Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened and he looked towards the side room with some surprise. In his mind, a woman with a big body, a round waist, a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of 180 meters flashed in his mind. The woman's face was full of flesh and pockmarks, plus a
Thick lips painted bright red...
"Eh~~~" Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan had goosebumps on his arms, thinking that the person who kicked the door into pieces should look like this.
But... what Ma Xiaoquan didn't expect was that a woman walked out of the wing. She was indeed as tall as he expected, but the woman's body proportions were very good. She was wearing a light blue floral short-sleeved shirt.
, an off-white short skirt, and a pair of long, snowy legs were displayed unceremoniously in front of Ma Xiaoquan's eyes.
Following those long, straight, white legs, Ma Xiaoquan swallowed uncontrollably, and then slowly looked up.
The woman's waist is not slender, but her exposed waistcoat line is clearly visible. Looking further up, there is a delicate navel ring on her belly button, which perfectly embellishes her waist without any trace of fat.
Ma Xiaoquan swallowed again and slowly moved his gaze upwards. When he moved to the upper body of the woman, Ma Xiaoquan's heart tugged violently.
The woman's arrogance was a bit beyond Ma Xiaoquan's imagination. At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan's mind suddenly flashed the slogan of an underwear advertisement that he had seen a long time ago: Big, but also beautiful.
Just when Ma Xiaoquan was in a daze, the woman had already walked up to him.
The woman didn't seem to mind Ma Xiaoquan's direct and intrusive eyes.
Seeing Ma Xiaoquan in a daze, Linglong smiled and stepped forward, pinched the woman's waist gently, and laughed: "Qingqiu, I haven't seen you for more than five years, and you have become even more evil. Hey, I don't know who you will be cheaper in the future."
The man."
Leng Qingqiu looked at Linglong's cynical face and frowned slightly: "Leng Linglong, I haven't seen you for more than five years, why have you become so frivolous?"
"Really?" Linglong slowly moved her hand towards the woman's waist disapprovingly, "Maybe it's because I haven't stayed in Lake City in the past five years."
"Pa~~" Leng Qingqiu opened Linglong's hand and said with a cold expression, "Is this the leader of the Shadow Clan, Ma Xiaoquan?"
Linglong put away her smile and responded coldly: "Yes."
"Pa~~" As soon as Linglong finished speaking, Leng Qingqiu slapped Ma Xiaoquan on the face.
The slap was so powerful that Ma Xiaoquan took several steps back. If Linglong hadn't pulled him in time, he would have fallen down.
Ma Xiaoquan thought that his gaze had offended Leng Qingqiu and made him angry, so he bowed his head and apologized politely to Leng Qingqiu.
Leng Qingqiu did not express his position, but asked Linglong again: "Are you sure he is the leader of the Shadow Clan, Ma Xiaoquan?"
Linglong nodded, and this time she changed her coldness and smiled: "Why, don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, just give it a try and you will know."
"No need!" Leng Qingqiu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she turned and walked towards the wing.
"Ah Fu, see you off!"
The tall and thin man nodded, walked in front of Ma Xiaoquan and Linglong, stretched out a hand: "Please come back."
"Eh?" Ma Xiaoquan, who came back to his senses, was a little dissatisfied with the other party's hospitality. After traveling thousands of miles, you have to give me a cup of tea and drink two sips. You didn't slap him in the face, but directly ordered him to be kicked out? Isn't this reasonable?
Ma Xiaoquan pushed the tall and thin man Ah Fu away and followed Leng Qingqiu to the side room.
Ah Fu's eyes turned cold and he was about to retaliate when he suddenly noticed Linglong smiling at him.
Ah Fu paused for a moment and then didn't dare to make any more moves.
Watching Ma Xiaoquan and Leng Qingqiu enter the wing, Ah Fu wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, and Linglong had no intention of following him.
Anyway, the door to the wing was kicked in by Leng Qingqiu, so there was nothing they could do.
...
Leng Qingqiu did not stop Ma Xiaoquan from entering the room with her. She had seen countless men like Ma Xiaoquan who were so shameless.
The men who had followed her into the wing were either killed on the spot or castrated by her. In short, no one could walk out of the wing intact.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't pay attention to Leng Qingqiu's intention. He just wanted to drink a cup of tea before leaving. Although Leng Qingqiu was very beautiful and had a very good figure, especially the pride on his chest, he was worried about it, but he knew that he could
The woman involved with Linglong must not be simple. Ma Xiaoquan was determined not to provoke such a woman too much.
After entering the door, Ma Xiaoquan picked up the teapot on the table unceremoniously, but he found that there was only one teacup on the table, and there was half a cup of unfinished tea in the teacup.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't mind, picked up half the cup of tea, filled it up, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Dang~" After drinking the tea, Ma Xiaoquan put down the teapot and cup and turned to leave.
"Presumptuous!" Leng Qingqiu suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed Ma Xiaoquan in the lower body.
Ma Xiaoquan was on guard for a long time. He chuckled, jumped back, and cleverly jumped over Leng Qingqiu's attack. Before Leng Qingqiu could take action, his hands were already on the opponent's shoulders.
A smooth feeling spread down his fingers. Ma Xiaoquan sighed that it felt good, but at the same time he also felt a strong murderous intention coming towards him.
With a "crash", Leng Qingqiu flipped his wrist, and the dagger drew a streak of silver light on Ma Xiaoquan's chest, causing Ma Xiaoquan's clothes to split instantly.
"Good guy~" Ma Xiaoquan took a step back and avoided Leng Qingqiu's second knife. Although his movements were already very fast, his sleeve was still scratched by the opponent.
"I'm angry!" Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes slightly. The opponent's two sword strikes were clearly designed to kill him.
Leng Qingqiu would not respond to Ma Xiaoquan at all. She charged at Ma Xiaoquan expressionlessly and continued to attack. Ma Xiaoquan simply activated the gravity field to directly suppress her.
Before taking two steps, Leng Qingqiu suddenly felt that the dagger in her hand was getting heavier. Although she had already used her killing move, the weight of the dagger was far beyond her imagination during the process of forming the killing move. She even came close
Throw away the heavy dagger.
Ma Xiaoquan reached out unhurriedly and grabbed Leng Qingqiu's hands, and then he slapped the dagger out of her hand unceremoniously.
Leng Qingqiu's hands hurt, and the dagger fell to the ground. Although she didn't know why it suddenly became heavy, she still reacted very quickly and took two steps back.
"Huh?" Leng Qingqiu did not take two steps back, because she felt that the clothes on her body had gained weight at this moment, especially the umbilical ring on her belly button, which was faintly falling, making her very uncomfortable. Leng Qingqiu gritted her teeth and finally
He let out a squeak, turned his head forcefully, and wanted to take another step back.
"Pa~" Before Leng Qingqiu could retreat, Ma Xiaoquan slapped her pretty face.
Although Ma Xiaoquan's original intention was not to slap the opponent in the face, especially for such a beautiful woman, it was even less likely that he would, but because Leng Qingqiu turned his head forcibly, the target of his attack was changed.
This slap landed firmly on Leng Qingqiu's face, and five finger prints suddenly appeared on that extremely delicate and pretty face.
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan subconsciously stopped his hand. Before Leng Qingqiu could attack, he removed the gravity field and ran out of the wing like the wind.
At this time, Leng Qingqiu, who had been slapped, came to her senses. Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan was not in the wing, she became completely furious.
Growing up, no one dared to hit her in the face, not even Leng Jianguo, the leader of the Leng clan.
"You are looking for death!" Leng Qingqiu rushed out of the wing and chased Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan hid behind Linglong, revealing half of his face and looking at Leng Qingqiu sadly.
Leng Qingqiu finally stopped expressionless. At this time, her face was extremely ugly, but for some reason, facing Ma Xiaoquan who was hiding behind Linglong, she did not dare to take another half step forward.
Linglong also had an expressionless face, but her eyes had all turned white at this moment.
"Leng Linglong, do you want to be shameless?" Leng Qingqiu cursed angrily, "You can leave him alone if you have the ability?"
Linglong sneered: "Leng Qingqiu, you yourself suffered a loss for underestimating the enemy, why are you still blaming me? Okay, come here?"
Leng Qingqiu gritted her silver teeth. It was obvious that she wanted to take a few steps forward, but she was also very afraid of Linglong.
After a moment, the furious Leng Qingqiu took a long breath. She shook her head and said, "Okay, I admit that he is the leader of the Shadow Clan."
Linglong smiled slightly, and her all-white eyes slowly faded away, returning to their original eye color.
"We have come all the way here, why don't you treat us to a simple meal?" Linglong said.