Leng Qingqiu said angrily: "It has been prepared for a long time!"
Linglong smiled and jumped forward to hold Leng Qingqiu's arm: "I knew Qingqiu was the best."
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan was confused by the two women in front of him. He was on tenterhooks a second ago, but why are they so inseparable now?
Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly and let Linglong hold her arm.
The two girls walked towards the main hall, leaving Ma Xiaoquan alone dumbfounded.
"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you come over for dinner quickly?" Leng Qingqiu said lightly.
Ma Xiaoquan came to his senses and followed him.
In the main hall, Leng Qingqiu had already ordered his servants to prepare meals, including four dishes and one soup, with no meat dishes.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and looked at the bland food on the table, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
Linglong saw Ma Xiaoquan's thoughts and said with a smile: "Qingqiu doesn't eat meat, so they are all vegetarian, but they taste good."
Ma Xiaoquan picked up a piece of green vegetables with his chopsticks and chewed it a few times. It tasted good as Linglong said, but Ma Xiaoquan, who was used to eating meat dishes, still felt that something was missing.
Leng Qingqiu was not angry because of Ma Xiaoquan's abruptness. On the contrary, she nonchalantly ordered her servants to buy a roast chicken from outside and place it in front of Ma Xiaoquan for him to enjoy alone.
Ma Xiaoquan's eyes lit up when he saw the roasted chicken. Although he and Linglong had eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas in the past few days, sometimes they were not as good as a roasted chicken.
With a "stab" sound, Ma Xiaoquan unceremoniously pulled off a chicken leg and started to eat it heartily.
Although Ma Xiaoquan didn't make too much noise, it still made Leng Qingqiu's beautiful eyebrows frown slightly.
Linglong gently kicked Ma Xiaoquan under the table to signal him to pay attention to his image, but Ma Xiaoquan didn't take it seriously and ate even harder.
"Pa~" Linglong reached out and slapped Ma Xiaoquan on the head, but the force was not very strong.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and looked at Linglong, and then at Leng Qingqiu, who was frowning at the side.
Linglong said angrily: "You just eat, why are you so intoxicated? Have you not eaten enough delicacies along the way?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said, "Don't you understand this? To eat, you must have the consciousness to eat. If you don't enjoy such good food carefully, is it just to fill your belly?"
Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly: "Isn't it?"
Ma Xiaoquan pouted: "I don't think so. Anyway, I want to enjoy the food."
Leng Qingqiu said: "Aren't you afraid that I poisoned this roast chicken?"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "It's okay, I can't poison you to death."
Leng Qingqiu was stunned and looked at Linglong, who nodded and said, "But he can't resist my ability."
Leng Qingqiu was stunned again.
"Okay Qingqiu, let's eat first. After dinner, let's go to the Wumeng Campus to have a look."
...
The Leng Clan Martial Alliance is a unique organization in Hongzhou. Although it is called the Leng Clan Martial Alliance, they actually recruit disciples from all over Hongzhou. It is said that the Martial Alliance existed before the Leng Clan, but I don’t know why.
, and finally the headquarters of the martial alliance was located in Lake City, the capital of the Leng clan, and the name was changed to the Leng clan martial alliance.
The Wumeng League is very large, occupying almost the entire eastern area of Lake City. In the center of the eastern part of Lake City, it is the location of the main altar of the Wumeng League. The architectural style of the general altar is very unique, half classical and half modern and simple. In the center
There are two twin towers of equal height standing, one is simple and the other is modern, which seems to have some meaning.
When he came to Lake City, the capital of the Leng tribe, Ma Xiaoquan had never thought of coming to Wu Meng to take a look. It wasn't that he wasn't interested, but he was in a hurry the previous few times he came and couldn't spare the time.
"So big?" Ma Xiaoquan followed behind Leng Qingqiu and Linglong, looking left and right while praising. Compared with the deserted streets of the Leng clan, the Wu Meng was much livelier, probably because many of the children of the Wu Meng came from
Different tribes and even many foreigners came to study. Not only did they have exchanges in martial arts, they also had a certain degree of cultural integration due to the collision with each other. For example, outside the Leng Clan Martial Alliance
Mixed bloods that are invisible can be seen everywhere in the Martial Alliance.
The Martial Alliance has regulations. Anyone who enters the Martial Alliance, regardless of whether they are disciples of the Martial Alliance or not, must abide by the rules of not making private fights. However, they can compete in public competitions. During the competition, they can meet friends, exchange ideas, and even fight to the death.
To compete, you only need to stand on the competition stage, both parties agree on the content, and sign a notarial certificate to compete.
Therefore, what Ma Xiaoquan saw most on the streets of the Wumeng League were various competition stages, large and small.
"It's really nice here..." Although Ma Xiaoquan kept talking, Leng Qingqiu never paid attention to him, but Linglong gave him answers from time to time.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't mind Leng Qingqiu's indifference. They were not familiar with each other. They had a fight at her house before for unknown reasons. Although Leng Qingqiu didn't seem to want to take revenge on Ma Xiaoquan, he always felt that this woman held a grudge.
Even though there was no clue from her cold words, Ma Xiaoquan seemed to have read a hint of calculation in her cold eyes.
The three of them walked to a martial arts studio, and Leng Qingqiu suddenly stopped.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't pay attention and bumped into Leng Qingqiu's back when he raised his head.
Leng Qingqiu was very tall. When he got closer, Ma Xiaoquan realized that she was at least 1.85 meters tall. This height was considered tall for a man, not to mention a woman. Fortunately, Leng Qingqiu's frame was not big. If he hit her back, Ma Xiaoquan would be able to
I felt her leaning forward slightly.
Being bumped by Ma Xiaoquan, Leng Qingqiu just said coldly and ignored her. She pointed to the plaque above her head and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, if you can kick this martial arts gym away, I can invite you again tonight."
Eat roast chicken.”
Ma Xiaoquan pouted: "It's not like I don't know how to buy it myself, why do you want to bribe me with just a roast chicken?"
Leng Qingqiu's cold eyes flashed, and he suddenly showed a playful smile: "If you kick this martial arts gym away, I can agree to any of your conditions, including if you let me marry you."
Ma Xiaoquan was interested as soon as he heard that. He was not interested in Leng Qingqiu marrying him. Leng Qingqiu actually didn't say it, but he also became interested in the martial arts gym in front of him, because the plaque of this martial arts gym clearly said: Heiqing
Citizens and dogs are not allowed inside.
Although Ma Xiaoquan was not a real Heiqing national, when he saw those white-skinned and yellow-haired guys coming out of this martial arts gym, he became angry.
"It's your decision. Don't regret it when the time comes!" Ma Xiaoquan pointed at Leng Qingqiu and nodded twice.
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan walked to the martial arts hall in a swaggering manner.
Just as he was about to cross the threshold, a big hand was placed across Ma Xiaoquan's chest. Then, a tall man with fair skin and yellow hair stood in front of Ma Xiaoquan like a mountain.
The man was very tall, close to two meters by visual inspection, and Ma Xiaoquan, who was 1.78 meters tall, stood in front of him, just like a little rabbit facing a tiger.
The man seems to be very satisfied with his height, especially when faced with a "dwarf" like Ma Xiaoquan. If it weren't for the Martial Alliance's regulations, he wouldn't mind taking him out with a slap.
"Didn't you see what's written on the plaque? Heiqing people and dogs are not allowed inside!" The man pointed arrogantly at Ma Xiaoquan's forehead, spitting foam and a look of contempt on his face.
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. He did not respond, but quickly reached out and grabbed the man's finger pointing at his forehead. He heard a click and broke the other's finger abruptly.
The man screamed and instinctively raised his other hand to hit him, but before the man's hand fell on Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan's fist had already hit his mouth and nose firmly.
There was a "bang", and the man's mouth and nose hurt, and blood instantly burst out. He instinctively took a half step back and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.
"You are looking for death!" The man who was crushed in Ma Xiaoquan's hands endured the pain and kicked Ma Xiaoquan directly to the vital part of Ma Xiaoquan's crotch. This kick was powerful and heavy, and coupled with his height and long legs, if the kick hit, Ma Xiaoquan would not die.
Also useless.
Ma Xiaoquan sneered. Instead of evading, he clamped his legs tightly to clamp the man's kicked foot. Then he swung to the right hard, and with another click, the man's ankle bone was broken by Ma Xiaoquan.
The screams rang out again, and at this time, more than a dozen men and women ran out of the martial arts gym.
Among these men and women, some had the same yellow hair and white skin as the man who shrunk in front of Ma Xiao's face, two had black skin, and there were four or five men and women with yellow skin and dark eyes. It was just from their expressions that they should not be black.
People from Qingguo are not from Hongzhou.
"It's interesting~" Ma Xiaoquan kicked the tall man to the ground, pointed to the plaque above his head and said, "Grandpa is here to play, which one of you will join?"
Ma Xiaoquan's arrogance made the dozen or so men and women present very unhappy, but they did not attack him immediately because of the rules of the Wu League, which prohibited them from offending.
Ma Xiaoquan is aware of the rules of the Wu Meng. Logically speaking, he cannot hurt people rashly and publicly. However, the Wu Meng also has a very strange rule, that is, if you decide to kick a club, you can hurt people, but
You can't kill, this is called provocation.
A tall woman walked out among a dozen men and women. She had a slender figure, and her bodysuit made her curvy figure very charming. The woman was not good-looking, but she was definitely not ugly, and her hair was also beautiful.
It's not yellow, but red, and her skin is fairer. Of course, if you look closely, her skin pores are not too delicate, but the woman's unique exotic style makes her look very attractive, which is unbearable.