Zhao Chunqiu closed the folding fan with a clatter, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea: "The monarchy of the Mi tribe can't wait any longer."
"Wanshiguo?" Zhao Bier frowned slightly.
"Yes, but the people in our martial alliance are all from Hongzhou. The intervention of Wanshiguo will make the situation in Hongzhou even more turbulent. To be honest, I really hope that the Shadow Clan can fight over."
"I don't care about what you are talking about~" Qingluan exhaled a hot breath and said, "I just want to get the ability to control fire. As for other things, I don't care."
Zhao Chunqiu chuckled: "You are really a martial arts idiot."
Zhao Bi'er smiled: "Then let's cooperate with them. By the way... Let the Mi Clan completely imprison Ma Xiaoquan. If we release the news, the Shadow Clan will definitely make big moves... The Leng Clan will definitely make a big move...
, the Tatas will also be unable to sit still..."
Zhao Chunqiu laughed, stretched out his hand and lightly touched Zhao Bi'er's forehead: "Little girl Pianzi, you are becoming more and more like a big brother, and you know how to think twice, haha..." Zhao Bi'er followed suit.
When she laughed, compared to Zhao Chunqiu's unscrupulous manner, Zhao Bi'er smiled very reservedly and very nicely.
...
After Ma Xiaoquan wiped the wounds on his body, he put a few pieces of plaster on the wounds. He took a few long breaths and moved a little, feeling bursts of pain in his tired body.
"Do you want me to let go and recover?" Yuan suddenly said.
"Not yet, it's not time yet. There is no competition tomorrow, so I should be able to recover." Ma Xiaoquan responded.
"Well, okay, but after these twenty games, you have indeed improved a lot. If you were to fight tomorrow's heart now, you should be able to resist him for a while. Of course, if you activate the Bone Clan's
The secret method may be slightly better than his." Yuan praised.
"Yeah~" Ma Xiaoquan responded.
At this moment, the door creaked open, and Ma Xiaoquan did not raise his head, still carefully wiping the wounds on his body.
A child walked in. The child raised his head, put a piece of crumpled paper on the table and turned around to leave. He didn't even look at Ma Xiaoquan the whole time.
Ma Xiaoquan did not raise his head during the whole process, as if the child did not exist. He did not quickly pick up the wrinkled paper. After applying wound medicine to all the wounds on his body and bandaging them, he moved the table
I took the wrinkled paper and unfolded it and read it...
Mi tribe, the patriarch is in the palace.
Darla Locks gently stroked the long hair of the sweetheart in his arms and smiled faintly. In front of him, stood the Minister of Military and Aircraft Mody Kelt.
Modi nodded respectfully. Just now, he had recounted Ma Xiaoquan's resume in detail to the patriarch Darla.
"Nina, what do you think of Ma Xiaoquan?" Dara gently straightened the beauty in her arms and reached out to push her hair back.
"What do I think? Well, dear, do you believe that this Ma Xiaoquan is the leader of the Shadow Clan?" The woman put her arms around Dara's neck, and then sat cross-legged on him without hesitation.
Darla chuckled and kissed the sweetheart in her arms, completely ignoring Modi who was sitting next to her.
Modi seemed to be used to the behavior of the patriarch and his wife. He smiled slightly and turned around.
After a long time, Dara coughed from behind. Modi turned around and said respectfully: "Dear monarch and queen. Good evening!"
"Modi! Good evening!" Dara smiled and looked at Modi. In fact, Modi had already said good evening to the couple when he came in. What he meant by saying it again now is that you can start talking to me.
It’s time to get down to business.
"Both Nina and I understand what you retell just now, so what do you think?" Dara asked Modi with a smile.
Modi chuckled: "I'd rather believe it."
At this moment, another man's voice came from behind: "Dear king, dear queen, and my dear brother Modi..." After the voice, a black-haired man walked slowly
When I came over, I saw that he was short, ugly, and hunchbacked.
When Modi saw the man, he bowed politely to him and said, "Dear Mr. Zhao Zhikai, good evening!"
The man nodded to Modi, then stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Dalanina and his wife. He was already stooped and short, but bowing like this made him look even hunchier and shorter.
"Oh, my dear Zhao Zhikai, what good news have you brought?" Nina sat up straight, straightened her chest deliberately, put her right index finger in front of the corner of her mouth and bit it gently, looking very delicate.
His pitiful appearance makes people feel pity in their hearts.
Zhao Zhikai raised his head and looked at Nina, an imperceptible lustful look flashed in his eyes.
"Dear Queen Nina, there is news from the Leng Clan Martial Alliance..." As he said that, he handed a letter to Modi.
Modi unfolded it and read it once before respectfully handing it to Nina.
Nina stretched out her delicate hand to take the letter. After reading it once, she giggled.
"What's wrong, are you so happy? My dear Nina?"
Nina tore up the letter and threw it away, then hugged Dara's neck and said: "The Martial Alliance said they would imprison the guy named Ma Xiaoquan with us, but they want his fire-bending ability..."
"Fire control ability?" Darla raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "The martial arts idiot named Qingluan from the martial arts alliance should also be here, right?"
"Yes~" Nina smiled, very charmingly, she moved her legs back and forth, very seductively.
Dara laughed: "Then agree to them, we are not rare at all for that kind of fire-bending ability, right?" After that, Dara held Nina's pretty face in his hands, and he slowly approached,
Several dark black blood lines suddenly appeared behind his ears. The blood lines climbed along the skin of his face like small snakes, and made a slight sound. In the blink of an eye, the upper triangle of his face appeared.
The area was full, and his eyes all turned black, and his expression became terrifying because of this weird black color.
Nina, who was next to Dara at a close distance, was not afraid. Instead, she smiled lightly and reached out to touch Dara's face. Then blood lines began to appear on her neck, but compared to Dara's black blood lines, Nina's
Na is red. Her blood lines are thinner and longer. They are densely packed like earthworms climbing up from her neck. In the blink of an eye, they are all over her pretty face. Then, her eyes also change.
It became completely red.
Although Modi and Zhao Zhikai had seen the king and queen look like this many times, no matter how many times they saw it, cold sweat would break out on their backs every time the king and queen looked like this.
"Modi, what's going on over there in the monarchy?" Dara asked coldly.
Modi hurriedly said respectfully: "Back to my dear king, the monarchy has reached an agreement, but they said they have to wait a little longer."
"Wait a little longer?" Darla turned around, her voice was very rough and scary, "I have been waiting for fifteen years, how much longer do I have to wait? Tell them, three months, if they don't give me confirmation, I will
Action will begin!"
"Yes, yes..." Modi nodded quickly.
"Dear King, don't be angry~" The short and ugly Zhao Zhikai glanced at Modi, stepped forward and said respectfully, "Sir Modi has tried his best. I can only rely on Mr Modi to do all the things you asked me to do last time."
Completed. So all the credit should be given to Mr. Modi."
Modi was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Zhikai in surprise. Although he helped with the matter last time, in fact he only talked about it, and it was Zhao Zhikai who finally completed it.
"Oh, that's right. That's good. I know rewards and punishments clearly and won't treat Modi badly."
Zhao Zhikai nodded and said: "Dear Wang, three months have passed in a blink of an eye. During these three months, why not resolve the matters in front of you first?"
"Are you talking about that Ma Xiaoquan?"
"Yes, my dear king, according to our spies, that person is the leader of the Shadow Clan, but it seems that his ability can be used without using it. We can completely design to imprison him while he does not use his ability.
The time is right. But we have to seal his ability. So, I hope my dear queen can take action."
Beside Dara, Queen Nina suddenly giggled. She looked at Dara, who nodded gently to her, "You haven't done anything like this for a long time, right?"
"Yeah, it's been a long time."
"Then let's practice our skills~ Modi, please make arrangements for the competition the day after tomorrow. Arrange for Nina to fight Ma Xiaoquan."
Modi respectfully said: "Yes~"
...
Not far out of the palace, Modi collapsed on the ground with a thud.
On the side, Zhao Zhikai stopped, looked at him with disdain, and said, "You are so cowardly."
Modi cried and laughed and shook his head: "Brother Kai, in the fifteen years we have followed the king and queen, we have seen them kill people on the spot many times. Every time they do that, someone will always die. You see
Come on, several corpses will be moved out of the palace in a while."
"Humph, as you said, we two brothers have been with them for fifteen years. It's not like you don't know the temperament of the king and queen during these fifteen years."
"But......"
"Nothing but...I just have to obey the king and queen's orders absolutely." After saying that, Zhao Zhikai flicked his sleeves and left first.
After a while, Modi stood up. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed with a wry smile, and murmured: "I am afraid...the Rocks family...is too...
So powerful..."
...
Two days later, Zhao Chunqiu came to Ma Xiaoquan with a martial arts competition book and told him that in today's competition, he would compete with a woman named Boya Locks.
"Woman? Boya Rocks?" Ma Xiaoquan held the martial arts competition book and frowned tightly.
In the previous twenty games, Ma Xiaoquan had only competed with men. Suddenly a woman appeared, which made Ma Xiaoquan very uncomfortable.