The woman looked at Ma Xiaoquan coldly. As for people like Ma Xiaoquan who were so arrogant and clamoring to come to the gym, she had seen countless people since she entered this martial arts gym. But every time, these people either had missing arms or broken legs.
A few of them who didn't know how to live or die were beaten to death on the spot.
The woman did not reply to Ma Xiaoquan quickly. She looked at Ma Xiaoquan carefully first and then said in a blunt official language of Heiqing: "Are you from Heiqing? To play in our venue, you must have Heiqing."
Proof of identity for Chinese citizens.”
Although Hongzhou was in turmoil and divided, the official language among the tribes in Hongzhou was still consistent with that of the Heiqing Kingdom. Although the woman's intonation was inaccurate in many ways, it did not affect Ma Xiaoquan's ability to understand it.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Leng Qingqiu and Linglong behind him. Unexpectedly, Leng Qingqiu took out a card and gave it to the woman.
"Fuck~~" Ma Xiaoquan cursed secretly in his heart, and his thoughts were indeed like Leng Qingqiu's.
The red-haired woman took the card, unfolded it and read it, then burst into laughter. She pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "If you are the prince of Shanhe, then I will be the princess of Wanshi Kingdom, haha..."
When the woman smiled, a dozen men and women behind her also started laughing.
Ma Xiaoquan snatched the card from the woman's hand and took a closer look. The card clearly said "Heiqing Country's Prince Wan Shanhe." There was a stamp of Heiqing Kingdom leaving the country.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned slightly. Although everyone knew that he went to United Unity to marry Princess Ting as Wan Shanhe, his face at that time was not what he looks like now. It must be said that Leng Qingqiu had two brushes.
.
"Believe it or not~" Ma Xiaoquan threw the card away and raised his fingers at the woman, "Just tell me whether you dare to accept the challenge? So much nonsense~"
The woman put away her smile and showed a cold look on her face: "Since you are so enthusiastic, then we will help you. Of course, I have to remind you that on the competition stage, fists and feet have no eyes. When the time comes, you will be missing arms and legs, and you will even be killed.
If you beat him to death, don't blame us for not being merciful."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "I should say this to you, come on, how do you play?"
The woman smiled confidently: "One-on-one, life and death!"
"A game of life and death?" When Leng Qingqiu heard this, his pretty face changed slightly, "Monica, we agreed before that it was a game of victory or defeat. How do you change the rules?"
The woman shrugged, with a look of disdain: "Leng Qingqiu, a life and death situation is also a victory or defeat situation. Why, after your brother was crippled by us, you have been obsessed with revenge. It's a pity, it's a pity, every time you call for help,
, the end will be miserable, don’t forget, if you lose this time, you will marry my brother."
Leng Qingqiu said angrily: "That crazy brother of yours, I will never marry him even if I die."
"Haha, this is not up to you. We signed a contract." As she said that, the woman took out a piece of wrinkled paper from her high skirt and waved it in front of Leng Qingqiu. Leng Qingqiu reached out to grab it. The woman quickly
He took it back and said with a smile: "It's useless even if you tear up this contract, because we have already registered this contract in the martial alliance. Leng Qingqiu, I advise you to give up your resistance and marry my brother obediently."
, although he is a bit stupid, but there is still no problem in matching you, haha..."
Linglong frowned slightly, grabbed Leng Qingqiu, and asked in a low voice: "Monica's brother, is that Kalu, isn't he, the guy you beat until he was called a mother five years ago?"
Leng Qingqiu bit her lips tightly and said nothing.
"You..." Linglong sighed helplessly. Although she didn't know how Leng Qingqiu got into a grudge with Monica and her brother, judging from the current situation, she was in quite a big dilemma.
trouble.
Monica's younger brother Karu is a well-known bully in Lake City, the capital of the Leng tribe. He has a capable sister and dominates the Lake City. Many girls from good families were humiliated and killed by him, but somehow Leng...
The clan has never stepped forward to punish him.
One day five years ago, Karu met Leng Qingqiu by chance, and asked the overlord to force his bow. Unexpectedly, Leng Qingqiu, who was extraordinary in skill, beat Karu until he cried for his mother. If Monica had not appeared in time, Karu might even have been beaten.
After being beaten to death by Leng Qingqiu, Monica and her brother and sister have been at odds with Leng Qingqiu. Later, Monica used some means to make Leng Qingqiu fall into a trap, and then signed the contract.
"So, you use me as a spearman?" Ma Xiaoquan squinted his eyes and looked at Leng Qingqiu.
Leng Qingqiu's face was cold, but there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.
Linglong coughed twice and said, "Then do you want to take a shot? You don't have to."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "I'm here, I can't justify not fighting, but that contract is a bit unfair, right Monica, can you add more content?"
"Oh? What do you want to add?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "If I win, how about you smash the plaque at the door for me, and promise never to hang such a plaque again in the future, and to void the previous contract with Miss Qingqiu?"
When Leng Qingqiu heard this, her eyes moved slightly. In fact, she deceived Ma Xiaoquan here because she had no choice but to seek medical treatment in a desperate situation. If she had any choice, she would never act like this. It was just the thing in her hand.
, no one can know it no matter what.
Leng Qingqiu did not expect that Ma Xiaoquan would repay kindness with kindness. She felt warm in her heart and looked at Linglong, who had a calm expression on her face.
Leng Qingqiu was still not at ease. Although Ma Xiaoquan defeated her in the manor, both sides had reservations. In the life and death situation on the competition stage, the other party would not reserve anything. If Ma Xiaoquan was killed or maimed, she was still very worried.
Sorry.
"Don't worry~" Linglong stepped forward and gently took Leng Qingqiu's hand, "In this world, there are only a few people who threaten him. Of course, this guy is a bit unreliable. In this scene,
It just depends on how he wants to fight."
...
Monica accepted Ma Xiaoquan's proposal, immediately ordered people to prepare banknotes, and immediately wrote the supplementary terms.
Ma Xiaoquan did not hesitate. After reading it once to confirm that it was correct, he wrote the words "Wanshan River" on the paper and then pressed his fingerprint.
The supplementary terms were made in two copies, with each party holding one copy. Ma Xiaoquan handed his copy to Leng Qingqiu and asked her to keep it for him.
The competition stage between the two sides was chosen outdoors. This decision was made by Monica. She was very confident in her own people. She also wanted to completely destroy the dignity of Leng Qingqiu and Ma Xiaoquan. What her younger brother liked was Leng Qingqiu's tallness.
Leng Aoli has a strong temper, and what she is interested in is the thing in Leng Qingqiu's hand. If Leng Qingqiu is taken down, it is possible to get that thing from her hand. By then, that thing can claim credit from the suzerain country.
.....
Thinking of this, Monica couldn't help but chuckle, as if she had already seen the result of the competition.
The outdoor martial arts arena can easily attract the children of the martial arts alliance to watch. If the fight is exciting, it may also attract the middle-level cadres of the martial arts alliance to watch. Although Monica is not short of money, the popularity of the martial arts gym has never been increased, and recruitment
There are very few students, which is far from the requirements of the overlord country. She wants to use this opportunity to make the martial arts school more famous. This will not only recruit more students, but also have a chance to obtain more information.
...
Ma Xiaoquan jumped onto the competition stage and was doing leg presses to warm up. Opposite him, a blond man slowly walked up.
The man was handsome and tall. His arms hung naturally, with the tips of his fingers reaching past his knees. His sharp eagle eyes revealed undisguised murderous intent.
"Xia Wanshanhe~" Ma Xiaoquan rushed to the man and handed over his hand.
The man sneered with disdain on his face.
"Eh? Why are you like this? You have to give me a name, right?" Ma Xiaoquan frowned and said unhappily.
The man sneered again: "Usually, I tell my opponent his name before killing him. Boy, I will tell you when I kill you."
"Tch~" Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips, "It's not certain who will win!".
Monica walked up to the competition stage, looked at the two people who were ready, and shouted loudly: "There are no other rules in the competition except that weapons cannot be used. Both of you have only one goal, and that is to kill the other!"
At this point, Monica glanced at Leng Qingqiu in the audience intentionally or unintentionally. Leng Qingqiu had a gloomy face and ignored Monica's provocation.
Monica smiled playfully, raised her hand, and then shouted: "The competition begins!"
Following Monica's order, the man attacked first, and before Ma Xiaoquan could even raise his hand, his fists came like raindrops.
"Jab~" the man yelled, throwing dozens of punches. Ma Xiaoquan had no time to react, so he could only hold his head with both hands, dodge left and right, and squat down to protect his vitals to resist with all his strength.
The sound of "dong dong dong" fists kept ringing all over Ma Xiao's body. Ma Xiaoquan retreated selectively while constantly adjusting his position.
Before the competition, Ma Xiaoquan secretly communicated with Yuan. He asked Yuan to block all super powers. He wanted to have a good fight. Firstly, he wanted to test how much ability he had, and secondly, it was also a test for himself.
Make the most accurate assessment of his combat power. After all, all the superpowers he has are brought by Yuan. If one day Yuan is separated from him, will he still be able to fight without his superpowers?
Yuan disagreed at first, but unable to resist Ma Xiaoquan's stubbornness, Yuan could only do it.
"Pa~" Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to block the man's jab, then turned around and kicked the man's crotch with a sweeping whip kick.
The man sneered, blocked with his left hand, and punched twice with his right hand without stopping.
The punch was very fast. Although Ma Xiaoquan had already responded, the man's arm span was too long. Even though Ma Xiaoquan judged the direction of the punch, he still misjudged the distance of the punch.