Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan took the opportunity to tease Dongfang Buhui, who left angrily, but Ma Xiaoquan was a little moved by Murong Ziyan...
Yuan's words reminded Ma Xiaoquan that indeed, Ma Xiaoquan now has seven wives.
Speaking of which, his seven wives are all as beautiful as gods. Moreover, these seven wives are devoted to him.
Although Murong Ziyan looks very beautiful and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, for Ma Xiaoquan now, there is really no need to add a woman.
Ma Xiaoquan responded to the source: "Don't worry, I don't agree with Ma Yu because I have doubts."
"Suspect?"
Ma Xiaoquan: "Yes, Yuan, didn't you notice before that Murong Ziyan's eyes kept moving when she was talking to me?"
In his left eye, Yuan waved his hand and recalled the scene of meeting Yuan just now from Ma Xiaoquan's memory.
"Indeed! But this is normal. Look, Murong Ziyan's eyes are so beautiful, so big and watery..."
"It's not normal... When I was a special soldier, one of the courses we took was called ophthalmology... As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. If I hadn't guessed
If I'm wrong, this Murong Ziyan is definitely not as weak as we have seen..."
Yuan let out a sigh: "Then why do you agree that Ma Yun will not regret accepting that Little Pepper Dongfang?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled in his heart and responded: "From the current point of view, this little pepper is safer than that Murong Ziyan... but... I don't exclude Dongfang Buhui, it's just pretending.
.....”
"you mean?"
The corner of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth slightly raised, and he responded: "Try the risk with yourself!"
Yuan pursed his lips and nodded: "Ma Xiaoquan, actually, you are still very smart..."
Ma Xiaoquan: "Didn't you say that my IQ is only 120?"
Source: "Both boys, Jack Ma and Ma Yu, are only 90..."
Ma Xiaoquan: "You are really incomparable..."
...
The three of them entered the draft hall led by Wang Gui. Sure enough, as Murong Ziyan said, the draft had not started, but there was a lot of food and drink in the draft hall.
Ma Xiaoquan never refuses delicious food, so as soon as he entered the show, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't wait to rush to the many delicious foods.
Ma Yun and Ma Yu followed their master. They ate whatever the master ate, and drank whatever the master drank.
"Hey, isn't this Lord Shangxian..."
Ma Xiaoquan's mouth was stuffed with delicious food. He turned around and looked around, his eyes brightening.
Standing in front of Ma Xiaoquan was a son of a wealthy family who had appeared at the Ma family's relocation banquet. His name was Huang Long and his courtesy name was Zisheng.
Ma Xiaoquan swallowed the delicious food in his mouth and raised his hand to Huang Long: "Why are brothers Zisheng interested in coming to Fancheng?"
Huang Long chuckled: "Master Shangxian doesn't know something. The Wangxiang Tower in Fancheng is a famous show girl place in Jingzhou. To be honest, even the current emperor chooses his concubines from this show girl place...
.”
Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Emperor? Oh, you said Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, but if you want a woman to be the emperor, why can't she have scars on her body, and why should she be a virgin?"
Huang Long nodded: "Of course, this talent show girl from Wangxianglou is very beautiful. She knows all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has such a radiant body... Hehe..."
Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows: "So you have tried it?"
Huang Long shook his head: "That's what I think. Hey, I don't know who the boss behind Wangxiang Tower is. If we know, we will definitely find him and give us a back door or something..."
Ma Xiaoquan didn't pay attention to what Huang Long said later, but what Huang Long said about the backstage boss of Wangxiang Tower... Ma Xiaoquan did become interested.
From Murong Ziyan and Dongfang Buhui to the current boss of Wangxiang Tower, the more Ma Xiaoquan thought about it, the more strange he felt.
Ma Bing, a wealthy aristocrat in Jingzhou, also gave Ma Xiaoquan a brief introduction. Ma Xiaoquan thought about it for a long time, but he never thought that such a unique place would appear in such a small place like Fancheng...
The more curious people are, the more they want to know the truth, and the same is true for Ma Xiaoquan.
After chatting briefly with Huang Long for a few more words, Ma Xiaoquan turned around and walked to a lounge chair and lay down quietly.
Just after lying down for a while, I heard a burst of noise coming from the door of the show venue.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and told Ma Yun: "Go over and have a look!"
Ma Yun took the order and ran to the door of the show to take a look. He quickly came back and reported: "Master, a man has arrived. They all call him Mr. Lu."
"Mr. Lu?" Ma Xiaoquan smacked his lips and sat up suddenly, "Mr. Lu?"
Ma Xiaoquan jumped up and walked quickly to the door of the show. He took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Mr. Lu.
After not seeing each other for more than ten years, Lu Xian's appearance had changed slightly. However, after more than ten years of hard work, Ma Xiaoquan felt that there was obviously something evil about Lu Xian.
Lu Xian also saw Ma Xiaoquan.
"Haha..." Lu Xian took the lead and rushed forward to Ma Xiaoquan and handed over his hand, "Master Shangxian, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so young..."
While Lu Xian was speaking, he looked at Ma Xiaoquan carefully, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Ma Xiaoquan returned the greeting: "Where are you? I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Mr. Lu is still as charming as before, haha..."
Lu Xian smiled on his face, but in his heart he was extremely jealous.
More than ten years ago, when Lu Xian and Ma Xiaoquan met, Ma Xiaoquan looked like this. More than ten years later, Lu Xian was already in his forties, but Ma Xiaoquan still looked the same as before.
Lu Xian asked Ma Xiaoquan: "It is said that Master Shangxian married Hua Yuexin, the eldest daughter of the Hua family. Why are you still interested in coming to Wangxiang Tower to enjoy flowers?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. Besides, after more than ten years, all the women in my family have become yellow-faced women..."
"Humph!" Lu Xian flicked his sleeves, "Master Shangxian, isn't this a bit too much?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp: "No, have you passed?"
Lu Xian snorted again: "Mr. Lu can never forget the gift of wearing a bracelet, and the fact that Mr. Lu lost to you and that short-lived ghost..."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "You said you should give way, wasn't he killed by Cao Cao long ago?"
Lu Xian said angrily: "But you are here, you are still there!"
Ma Xiaoquan snorted: "I won't grow old, why can't I be here?"
"You" Lu Xian was very jealous, very jealous of Ma Xiaoquan.
Firstly, it was because Ma Xiaoquan took away Hua Yuexin, the woman he had always wanted. Secondly, on the surface, this evil spirit really hadn't aged, and was still so young.
"In this case, for today's draft competition, I, Mr. Lu, would like to meet Master Shangxian again. I wonder if Master Shangxian can give me a favor?"
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Lu Xian and saw that Lu Xian's expression was very determined. He couldn't refuse in person, so he had to agree.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan had agreed, Mr. Lu laughed loudly and said, "Why don't you and I make the bet today to be the oiran in this draft?"
Ma Xiaoquan is also a man. To be a man, you must stand up, have courage and courage.
Since Lu Xian said it was a dispute between courtesans, Ma Xiaoquan had to rise up even if he didn't want to.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Lu Xian nodded with satisfaction and led his men away.
Ma Xiaoquan squinted his eyes and saw a ring on the right hand of one of Lu Xian's men.
In his left eye, Yuan said: "Ma Xiaoquan, I know from your memory that Mr. Lu seems to be the culprit who bullied your wife Hua Yuexin. Why do you look like you don't want to have direct contact with him today?
?”
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "I will remember Lu Xian, but the top priority is that I really want to find out who is the boss behind Wangxianglou?"
Yuan said oh and stopped talking.
...
There was a huge darkroom at the back of the show. In the darkroom, Lu Xian was angrily slapping the desk and yelling at a man opposite the desk.
The man raised his head, glanced at Lu Xian, and smiled: "Master Lu, please be patient. This Wangxiang Tower is my master's proud work..."
Lu Xian snorted coldly: "This guy Mao Gang didn't come, so I sent you here first?"
The man chuckled, cupped his hands and said: "The master will arrive soon, but since the man is there, it is inconvenient for the master to show up..."
Lu Xian held the desk with both hands: "I made an appointment with that man to compete!"
The man frowned: "Mr. Lu, you would never be so impulsive normally!"
Lu Xian shook his head: "This is not impulse, this is hatred, hatred, do you understand?"
The man shook his head.
Lu Xian sighed: "You don't understand, your master Mao Gang should understand. This is why I joined forces with him to deal with that demon..."
The man sighed: "Maybe, but having said that, I, Ding Yi, used to be that man's subordinate. As far as I know, that man is not easy to deal with. His immortality and fire control ability alone are enough."
I have a huge headache... Mr. Lu, why don’t you listen to my master’s advice and attack his family? It must be much easier if you attack his family...”
Lu Xian sneered: "It's not that I won't take action, but it's not the time yet... When the time comes, I will take action myself..."
"Haha...that's the best"
Lu Xian's eyes widened: "So what I said about winning the championship?"
"Haha, I'm afraid this little guy can't help you. Dear Mr. Lu, you also know that Wangxiang Tower was built by the owner alone. If you do it without authorization..."
"Okay, I get it..." Mr. Lu slapped his hands impatiently, "I don't believe it. I, Mr. Lu, can't accept an oiran?"