With a "boom", the wooden piles collided with the fireball, making a loud noise, and then thousands of sparks mixed with wood chips scattered in all directions.
Qinglong's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. Although he could also roll fireballs, his power and momentum were far less than half of Mr. J's.
"Mr. J, this divine fire ball technique is really powerful..." Qinglong said while repeating the sealing movements that Ma Xiaoquan just made.
Seeing Qinglong's skillful sealing, Ma Xiaoquan was also shocked. His several sealing movements just now were all made up, but he didn't expect that the other party could complete them completely, and there were two sealing movements.
It's more standard than him.
"Well, it's like this..." Ma Xiaoquan touched his nose to cover up his embarrassment. He raised his head and said, "The key to this technique is to concentrate and not be disturbed. Otherwise, the power of the fireball will
It will be greatly reduced...Besides, once you become proficient in using it, you won't need to make seals anymore. Like this..."
In order to justify himself, Ma Xiaoquan could only throw another fireball, but it was much smaller than the one just now, and the power was naturally not half as powerful as before. However, even so, it still had a relatively shocking visual effect.
Gong Yu became anxious and said, "Can you please take it easy? This is my property. If it is damaged, it will be very troublesome to repair it."
Why did Qinglong have so many concerns? He imitated Ma Xiaoquan and tried to concentrate. Unfortunately, he had just acquired the Red Lotus Fire and was still unable to control it effectively. After several attempts, Qinglong's forehead
His veins were about to pop out, and he couldn't even make a decent fireball, let alone throw it out.
"Don't worry, I'm giving this flame to you just so you can study it well. Well, in addition, I'll teach you a big killing move."
Upon hearing that Ma Xiaoquan wanted to teach the ultimate killing move, Qinglong nodded like a chicken and said: "Thank you, Mr. J, for teaching me so much. Thank you, Mr. J., oh no, I should call you teacher."
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hands to show that it didn't matter. He exhaled and said: "This big killing move is called 'Red Lotus Eight Wastes'. Of course, if this killing move is really used, it will be equivalent to putting you in a position where you can't resist."
, Well, that is to say, you have to die together with the enemy. The purpose of teaching you this trick is not to let you die righteously, but to give you dignity. Do you understand what I mean?"
Qinglong nodded: "I am the elder of the Yu family. If one day I fall into a dangerous situation and cannot save myself or others, suicide may be the best thing. After all, people from other families who catch my Yu family will be tortured.
Of course, our Yu family treats them the same way."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said yes.
Gong Yu stepped forward to stop him and said, "Don't come here. This killing move of yours will destroy my martial arts arena. Then it won't be a matter of money. No, you can't do this here. I know a thing."
Everywhere, let’s go there.”
Ma Xiaoquan and Qinglong looked at each other, and Qinglong hummed.
...
I followed Gong Yu for half an hour on a special car and arrived at a canyon. It was said to be a canyon, but it was actually a rocky hill. There were no trees around and the space was large enough.
Gong Yu explained that this was a piece of land that she had just bought for her family some time ago. It is said that there are some resources underground in this land, but it is difficult to develop, so the survey has not started yet. It happens to be idle now, so she will get it first.
Come and use it.
Although Qinglong is the elder of the Yu family, he has nothing to do with financing and asset allocation, so he doesn't care at all about what the land is used for. What he is thinking about now is Mr. J's killer move.
Let him open his eyes.
"You can stand there. It's relatively empty over there. Well, it's about 200 meters in radius, right?" Gong Yu asked Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and said: "That's enough~"
Ma Xiaoquan has never used the big killing move of Red Lotus and Eight Wastes. The person who used this move in the past was Qingluan, who was Qinglong's previous life. Although Ma Xiaoquan can also use it, he can't use it with the same radius as Qingluan in the past.
A range of ten miles is not realistic. After all, Qingluan was desperate and extremely angry at that time.
When he walked to where Gong Yu was pointing, he looked up and saw that Qinglong and Gong Yu were waving at him, indicating that they could start.
Ma Xiaoquan grinned and murmured: "Honglian Bahuang, I have never used it..." As he said that, he closed his eyes gently, made fists with both hands, and took just a few breaths and two
Crimson flames rose from his hands.
Qinglong kept staring at Ma Xiaoquan, who was now surrounded by crimson flames.
"That's amazing~" Gong Yu also praised, "If I have a son in the future, I will also let him learn the art of fire control, hum~~"
The moment Gong Yu finished speaking, Ma Xiaoquan's singing voice came from not far away: "Fire Escape...Red Lotus and Eight Wastelands~"
The chanting sound was not loud, but it was like a spell, clearly reaching the ears of Qinglong and Gong Yu.
Immediately afterwards, a crimson flame storm swept across a 200-meter radius in an instant.
Outside the range, Gong Yu and Qinglong were stunned.
When they came to their senses, Ma Xiaoquan was already standing in front of them.
Qinglong was extremely excited. At that moment, a figure suddenly popped into his mind, one that looked like his previous life. But the memory of this previous life seemed to be more filled with unwillingness and hatred.
"Pa~~" Ma Xiaoquan's hand patted Qinglong's shoulder. Qinglong raised his head and saw Ma Xiaoquan's smile.
"Did you remember something? Well, if you did, you should be able to understand this red flame more easily. But remember, you are now the Qinglong elder of the Yu family, not just a cat or a dog. I understand.
What do I mean?"
"Teacher, I understand~"
"Very good~" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Gong Yu, "Don't just open your mouth. I'm hungry. You can treat me to dinner. After all, you lost just now."
Gong Yu curled his lips. Although he looked unhappy, he still admired Ma Xiaoquan in his heart.
...
When Gong Yu invited guests to dinner, Yue Ting came.
Hearing Gong Yu and Qinglong describe Ma Xiaoquan's use of the Red Lotus and Eight Wastelands, Yue Ting smiled and leaned into Ma Xiaoquan's ear and said, "It seems you still have strength?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaoquan coughed several times, and Yue Ting giggled.
"But your actions are a bit too big. Now many people know that our Yu family has recruited a great master..." Yue Ting said, throwing over an express report.
The front page of the Express is a photo. In the center of the photo is Ma Xiaoquan's figure. Maybe because of the capture, the photo did not capture Ma Xiaoquan's face clearly, but being able to capture such a photo is enough to show that the other party's penetration ability is strong.
How strong.
"Is there news so soon?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the photo on the front page and said, "It's a pity that my face is not in the photo."
Yue Ting rolled her eyes at Ma Xiaoquan: "That's because the other party kept a secret. In fact, all the major families now know what you look like." After saying that, Yue Ting clicked her tongue and said, "Would you like to change your face?
I happen to know a child who has the ability to change a person's shape and appearance."
"Yushang?" Ma Xiaoquan said the name casually.
Yue Ting was stunned and asked: "How do you know?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head in embarrassment and said nothing.
"Okay, now that you know, forget it, your current appearance is nothing special anyway..." Yue Ting waved her hand, "Besides, Yu Shang's ability is not stable. What if you change?"
It’s ugly... Besides, she is only a few years old.”
Just as he was talking, a report suddenly came from outside the door, saying that Huang Chi had news and was looking for Mr. J.
"Looking for me?" Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes, "Is there something wrong with the Devil's Hand plan?"
Calling the messenger in, after listening to the other party's retelling, Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said: "As expected, I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer. The Devil's Hand plan must be carried out as soon as possible."
Yue Ting smiled and said: "Are you going back to the earthly world?"
"Well~there are some things that need to be dealt with~"
"Okay, I won't accompany you this time. There are a lot of family matters."
...
After bidding farewell to Yue Ting in a hurry, Ma Xiaoquan grabbed the messenger and asked, "Didn't Mr. Huang Chi say anything else?"
The other party shook his head: "Mr. Huang just said that it is very important. I conveyed it just now, but Mr. Huang also expressed that you must return to the earthly world."
"Okay~ I understand, lead the way~"
The world above the ground, an abandoned warehouse in a riveting factory.
After a "crash" sound, Ma Xiaoquan emerged from the pile of scraps in disgrace.
After patting the dust off his body, Ma Xiaoquan took out a set of work clothes from a corner and put them on, then hid the clothes and pants he had taken off and walked out of the abandoned warehouse in a swagger.
Just a few steps out of the warehouse, Ma Xiaoquan felt someone calling him. When he turned around, he saw that it was a worker from Factory No. 4.
"Director Zhao is looking for you~ I have been looking for you for several days. I just heard someone said that you were here in the abandoned warehouse, so I came here. I didn't expect you to be here. Humph, did you pee secretly?
"The worker said with a smile.
"Someone told you? Factory Director Zhao is looking for me?" Ma Xiaoquan muttered a few words, wondering why someone knew my whereabouts as soon as I showed up. He narrowed his eyes and decided to go to Zhao Jianshe's office.
In Zhao Jianshe's office, two foreigners with yellow hair and white skin were sitting, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful.
Zhao Jianshe never took his eyes away from the woman from the beginning to the end. He smiled and said, "You two have come from afar. It's better to meet each other than to be famous."
The man didn't say anything, but the woman waved her hands impatiently and said in a very blunt Mandarin: "Stop talking about this, just tell me whether Director Zhao can do it?"