"Qinghan's son?" Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Yes, Qinghan's son. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Qinghan's son is also your son. Feng'er, your son who you thought had died in infancy, haha..."
"What? What did you say? Say it again?"
Zhao Wenyi said: "I mean, your and Qinghan's son is not dead, but I have instilled in him the determination to defeat you and kill you since he was a child. It's a pity, it's a pity, you haven't appeared in the past ten years, so
I can only order him to kill the people closest to you when he leaves the United Nations."
Ma Xiaoquan didn't believe Zhao Wenyi's words, but judging from his expression, the other party didn't seem to be lying.
"Yuan, can I travel through time and space again?" Ma Xiaoquan asked Yuan.
"No, you called it once before in order to rush back to save Hua Yuexin and the others at the end of the Han Dynasty. Since then, the time after each time you physically traveled has been unstable. Have you forgotten? You have never
After leaving the underground world, you should have arrived on time, but it was already more than ten years later when you appeared here again."
"But I'm worried about Yue'er. Yuan, just ask, can I still use time travel?"
"Well, it's not impossible, but you must be mentally prepared to bear all the consequences. After all, I have only fused a small fragment of the Space Soul."
"I'm not afraid, come on~"
Ma Xiaoquan threw Zhao Wenyi to the ground, then closed his eyes. After a moment, he opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Wenyi with contempt and said: "I know Qinghan is married to you, but you don't have to threaten me with such dirty means."
"Haha, I'm not threatening you. By the way, there's one more thing I have to tell you. Even if you win today, the Kingdom of Wanshi will send an army of 400,000 men next. Your Black and Green Army can fight now.
There are less than 10,000 people. How can you fight against the 400,000-strong army of Wanshi Kingdom? Haha..."
Listening to Zhao Wenyi's arrogant laughter, Ma Xiaoquan also laughed.
Seeing Ma Xiaoquan smiling, Zhao Wenyi stopped instead.
"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Wenyi asked Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan said: "I once read a diary, and the author of that diary wrote a line of words on the first page, which I still remember freshly. I believe that when I tell the content of that line, you will also guess it.
Who is the author of this diary?" After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan said word by word: "Kill one person and you are a murderer; kill two people and you are a murderer; kill ten people and you are a madman; kill a hundred people and you are a hero; kill a thousand people and you are a hero.
A famous general; kill ten thousand people, and you are a devil; kill a hundred thousand people, and you are a ruler; kill a million people, and you are a god!"
Hearing Ma Xiaoquan's words, Zhao Wenyi was stunned: "This is something my father wrote in his diary. How could you have it?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't have your father's current copy, but I have his previous one."
"What are you going to do?" Zhao Wenyi looked at Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan did not hide anything. He pointed to the Fire Spirit Xiaoshuang floating in the sky: "This Fire Spirit Frost is from the Qinghan seat of the Fire Temple. What do you understand here now?"
Zhao Wenyi's eyes widened. He had already noticed Xiaoshuang when he appeared, but he was stubborn and refused to admit it.
"Is it possible that you want to become a god?" Zhao Wenyi asked, "Ma Xiaoquan, becoming a god requires slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people. Are you ready?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled faintly: "You don't need to worry about this~ What I want to say is that next, Xiaoshuang will kill the 400,000 Wansiguo army on my behalf. You tell me, if I remove the 400,000, Wanshiguo will have
What’s the reaction?”
"You~~~" Zhao Wenyi sneered, "You don't dare! You won't!"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head: "You have already done such a bottomless thing, what else is impossible for me to do? Besides, since you and I have been dealing with each other, when did you hear that I, Ma Xiaoquan, am a good person?"
"You~~" Zhao Wenyi was stunned. He regretted that he had exposed Wanshiguo's next plan with his quick words.
"Thank you, Zhao Wenyi, and I won't kill you. Let's talk slowly after I finish handling the matter." After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and shouted to the fire spirit Xiaoshuang in the sky, "Go ahead, okay?"
They marched all the way to the east of Hongzhou and massacred the Wanshi Kingdom, leaving no trace behind until half of the Wanshi Kingdom was devastated."
"Woooo..." Xiaoshuang screamed a few times, and then flew towards the east.
Upon hearing Ma Xiaoquan's order, Yang Jie, Princess Ting and others were stunned. They did not expect that Ma Xiaoquan would issue such an order, and they were also worried that such an order would bring indelible war crimes to the Heiqing Kingdom.
On the other hand, Beiming Shuangxue, after hearing her husband's order, laughed and said: "My husband has just said that killing hundreds, thousands or even hundreds of thousands or millions of people is something that no one except gods can do.
, after this war is over, for at least the past few hundred years, the Wanshi Kingdom will no longer have the courage to challenge the Heiqing Kingdom, and the Black Qing Kingdom can completely rest and recuperate."
Ma Xiaoquan ignored the surprise of Yang Jie and others. He nodded to Beiming Shuangxue and Princess Ting, and then drew his right hand in the air, and a blue crack mixed with a few red auras slowly opened.
In my mind, Yuan's voice sounded again: "Ma Xiaoquan, please think about it, the consequences will be unbearable for you."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled calmly and responded: "What's the matter?"
Having made up his mind, Ma Xiaoquan stepped into the crack and the crack quickly closed.
...
United for unity, inside the Ma family's residence.
Hua Yue, who originally planned to go to the war, was temporarily postponed due to her daughter's sudden serious illness. These days, Hua Yue took her daughter back to the home and took good care of her.
"Mother, I'm so sorry. Shuyi fell ill at the wrong time."
Hua Yue lovingly reached out and touched her daughter's head: "I don't blame Shuyi, you have not been in good health since you were a child, and you are very ill this time. Mom must take care of you."
Shuyi stuck out her tongue: "It's okay if Zhifeng takes care of me!"
"You always trouble Zhifeng. He has already entered the Fire Temple. He needs to study hard, but you always disturb him."
"I don't care. Zhifeng went to the Fire Temple, and brother Feng'er is always missing. Qian'er has been locked up at home by Aunt Qinghan for the past two days to work as a female queen. Oh, I'm so bored."
At this moment, a report came from the servant outside the wing door, saying that Feng'er was here.
"Eh? Feng'er's brother is here, so I'm going to see him, hehe~" Shuyi said as she put on her shoes.
"Be obedient, you haven't fully recovered yet. Let's rest for a while. Mom will go check on you first. It won't be too late for you to rest for a while and then come out. Mom will leave your brother Feng'er to have a meal, and you can always see him."
"Okay~" Shuyi lay back obediently, but her eyes secretly rolled around, not knowing what she was planning.
Hua Yue walked out of the side room with a smile and came to the main hall, where she saw Feng'er looking at the portrait in the main hall with his hands behind his back.
Hua Yue did not disturb Feng'er. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Feng'er's back. Although he was still young, his back seemed very similar to Ma Xiaoquan.
Feng'er's eyes were fixed on the portrait in front of him. The portrait was that of Ma Xiaoquan, the head of the Ma family. The more Feng'er looked at it, the more hate he felt in his heart. What his adoptive father told him kept ringing in his head. It was precisely because of this.
Ma Xiaoquan has caused him to never see his father since he was a child. He has no other purpose here today, which is to kill his aunt Hua Yue, and he will do it no matter what means he uses.
"Feng'er~" Hua Yue walked towards Feng'er with a smile. Feng'er was stunned for a moment and quickly put away the killing intent in his eyes. He turned his head and responded with a smile: "Hello, Aunt Yue'er!"
"Good boy, why are you here suddenly?"
Feng'er nodded: "I heard that my aunt was going to the front line to join the war. I didn't know what to bring here, so I brought a few bottles of trauma medicine and a bottle of beauty cream to my aunt. Oh, by the way, this beauty cream is said to be from
I got it from the top beauty master in Heiqing Country, and it is very effective after taking it."
Hua Yue smiled and reached out to take the gift from Feng'er's hand: "You young man, although you are not old, you know how to please women. Well, my aunt also has this beauty cream. I just happened to use it up, so you can continue this bottle."
Come on, Feng'er, your aunt likes this gift very much."
"Oh, it's fine if Auntie likes it, hehe~" Feng'er scratched his head, "Auntie, didn't you say that your bottle has just been used up? You can continue to use it now."
"Yes~" Hua Yue nodded, opened the beauty cream, took a small spoonful, stirred it into the water, and drank it in one gulp.
"Well, it tastes really good, very refreshing~ It seems that the formula of this beauty cream must have been changed." Hua Yue nodded, with a satisfied look on his face.
Seeing Hua Yue take the nourishing ointment, Feng'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became unnaturally distorted.
Noticing the change in Feng'er's expression, Hua Yue asked curiously: "Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
It was okay if Hua Yue didn't ask. When he asked, Feng'er finally couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.
Hua Yue thought that Feng'er had something on her mind and just wanted to say something, but not long after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. Then, her chest also began to hurt violently, and her whole body seemed to fall apart.
"Feng'er, what are you..." Hua Yue realized something was wrong. She glanced at the beauty cream that had not been closed, "Feng'er, why?"
"Why?" Feng'er put away his smile. He walked up to Hua Yue and looked at her condescendingly, "Because I hate that man!" Feng'er pointed to the portrait of Ma Xiaoquan in the main hall.
"Hate him? Why, you have never met each other, how can you hate him?"
Feng'er said angrily: "It's because we have never met that I hate him even more. If we meet, I would like to kill him immediately. You have to ask why, because he killed my father and made my mother and I stay together forever."
Living as an orphan and a widowed mother, I must avenge my father's murder, but he never showed up. Well, then I will kill the people closest to him."