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[251] Lu Xiansan vomits blood

Summary of the previous chapter: While Ma Xiaoquan watched Ximen Wuhen appear, he was thinking about how to compete with Lu Xian. In another basement in Fancheng, Yuan Fang was guarding a mysterious man...

The moment Ximen Wuhen emerged from the sedan chair, everyone in the audience was extremely surprised.

To be honest, he was shocked by Ximen Wuhen's appearance.

"Suck it!" Next to Ma Xiaoshen, an unknown young man wiped the saliva from his mouth and kept shaking his head. While shaking his head, he said to himself: "It's so beautiful, it's simply so beautiful...

....I have never seen such a beautiful woman..."

Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and ignored the young master.

In his left eye, Yuan couldn't help but said: "Huntan Ma Xiaoquan, don't you think this Ximen Wuhen is indescribably beautiful? Don't you think she feels like a human being?"

Ma Xiaoquan responded: "You are talking about my wife, Hua Yuexin, right?"

"Smart, don't you think so?"

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and responded: "Indeed, the feeling Ximen Wuhen gives me is a bit like Yue'er, but compared to Yue'er, this little girl seems to have more unstable factors...

..."

Source: "Unstable factors? What do you mean?"

Ma Xiaoquan: "I don't know, it's just a feeling."

Source: "How do you feel about a man? You, you better prepare yourself to compete with Lu Xian..."

...

Not far from Ma Xiaoquan, Lu Xian stared at Ximen Wuhen with his eyes fixed on him. At this moment, he felt not only horror, but also horror.

"Impossible...how is it possible? How could there be such a similar woman...so similar to her..."

Lu Xian glanced sideways at Ma Xiaoquan and found that Ma Xiaoquan was also raising his head, rubbing his eyes and looking at Ximen Wuhen on the catwalk. Lu Xian was so angry that he thought to himself: This is

Once again, no matter what, even if it means destroying this woman, I will never let you win...

Just as he was thinking about it, a subordinate came forward and whispered a few words in Lu Xian's ear. After listening, Lu Xian frowned slightly and whispered to the subordinate: "Yuan Fang didn't ask anything? Well, let Yuan Fang do it."

Come here..."

The subordinate nodded slightly and retreated.

...

Ximen Wuhen walked to the catwalk and looked down at the men in the audience. She wanted to see how many men fell in love with her and were crazy about her.

After scanning the circle, Ximen Wuhen was very satisfied, because all the men in the audience raised their heads and looked at him, and there was also a man with a cloth on his head, rubbing his eyes and blinking at himself.

.

Ximen Wuhen deliberately took a few more glances at the man who winked at her, and thought to himself: He looks really good, I didn’t expect to meet such a handsome man in Fancheng...

Off the runway, Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his eyes while complaining about the source in his left eye: "If you hadn't told me earlier, you would have told me that sharing the field of view would cause visual fatigue. I would never have shared the field of view with you for such a long time...

..”

In his left eye, Yuan pouted: "If I had told you earlier, could you still share it with me? Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, I'll retreat to the field of vision..."

After Yuan said that, he waved his hand and Ma Xiaoquan immediately felt that his left eye felt much better.

After taking a few breaths, Ma Xiaoquan opened his left eye, squinted a few more times, and smiled with satisfaction.

Beside him, Ma Yu looked surprised and asked quietly: "Master, your left eye was purple just now, why now..."

Ma Xiaoquan lied: "Your master, I used to practice an immortal technique, so my eyes would change color. I stopped practicing it for the time being, so it has recovered..."

"oh"

On the catwalk, Ximen Wuhen's eyes glanced at Lu Xian.

"The master said that that person is his ally... The master also said that that person is not trustworthy... Well, Wuhen listens to the master and will never appreciate such a person...

.Because a body without hatred and a heart without hatred belong only to the master..."

The corners of Ximen Wuhen's lips raised slightly, and he bowed lightly to everyone in the audience.

This gift immediately caused an explosion in the audience.

The men seemed to be drugged and rushed to the runway. Unfortunately, before that, Wang Gui had already led a group of strong young men to block the runway.

What does it mean to only watch from a distance but not to play with? This is it.

Some people beat their chests and stamped their feet, some sighed, some gnashed their teeth... Under the show stage, only two people did not move or show any expression.

Ma Xiaoquan, Lu Xian.

Seeing Ma Yu rushing towards the catwalk like crazy, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't hold him back even if he wanted to, so he let him go. As for Lu Xian, although he desperately wanted to get Ximen Wuhen, his enemy was right in front of him, so Lu Xian had no choice but to

Suppress the inner fanaticism.

"Pfft" Lu Xian gritted his teeth, and waves of heat surged from his chest to his throat.

"Why? Why aren't you excited because of Ximen Wuhen? Is it because of Hua Yuexin? Is it because?..."

Lu Xian repeated the same question over and over in his mind, and the blood in his chest became more and more vigorous. Finally, Lu Xian couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

Because the crowd was too noisy, and most of the people's attention was focused on Ximen Wuhen, only a few people saw the process of Lu Xian vomiting blood, but the people who saw it were also

I think Lu Xian vomited blood because of Ximen Wuhen's beauty.

That's what Ma Xiaoquan thought.

Ma Xiaoquan opened his mouth wide and pointed at Lu Xian, with a look of disbelief on his face.

In his left eye, Yuan felt Ma Xiaoquan's surprise and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ma Xiaoquan responded: "This Lu Xian is too exaggerated. Ximen Wuhen is so beautiful that he can actually vomit blood because of his beauty...I really admire him."

As Ma Xiaoquan spoke, he stared at Lu Xian. Lu Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and just looked up when he saw Ma Xiaoquan winking at him...

"Uh-huh" Lu Xian's blood rushed to his heart, and another mouthful of old blood surged into his throat.

Ma Xiaoquan was startled and thought to himself, "No way, this Lu can make me vomit blood even if I look at him first? Could it be that he is bisexual?"

Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his shoulders and stared at Lu Xian with disdain, his eyes filled with the fear of homosexuality.

When Ma Xiaoquan stared at him, Lu Xian raised his head again and looked at Ma Xiaoquan. Seeing that the other party was looking at him with disdain, Lu Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out half of the old blood in his throat.

.

"I'm the best." Ma Xiaoquan jumped up in fright and took several steps back to hide.

Yuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Ma Xiaoquan: "I discovered a secret. Mr. Lu not only likes women, he also likes men. It's terrible. I have to pay attention to it in the future, so as not to be hurt by his homosexuality..."

When Yuan Yi heard this, she giggled: "Hundam Ma Xiaoquan, who made you so handsome? It's normal for a man to like you..."

Ma Xiaoquan: "Are you so gloating about misfortune?"

Yuan burst into laughter.

...

After Lu Xian vomited the blood in his mouth, he suddenly felt much better. He took a long breath, held back, stabilized his body, and raised his head.

Looking up this time, Lu Xian saw Ma Xiaoquan staring at him again.

"Ugh, vomit." Lu Xian felt something was wrong again.

Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, looked at Lu Xian with an innocent face, and asked: "Master Lu, this Ximen girl is so beautiful, you can't vomit blood several times in a row, how can you ask me to compete with you like this?

Really..." After Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked away without waiting for Lu to answer.

"You" Lu Xian pointed at Ma Xiaoquan with shaking hands and fell to the ground with a thud.

Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and glanced at Lu Xian, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What happened to this guy today? Why did he vomit blood and faint? Ximen girl is not so lethal, isn't it? It's strange..." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head

Head, walked to the show stage.

At this time, Yuan Fang arrived late and entered the show, where he saw several of his men holding Lu Xian.

Yuan Fang rushed forward and grabbed Lu Xian's hand: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Xian opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw Yuan Fang in front of him, Lu Xian breathed a long sigh of relief: "Hurry... help me first... rest... rest

One click..."

Yuan Fang bowed, carried Lu Xian on his back, and sent him to the guest room to rest temporarily.

Under the show, the men and the strong boys who were maintaining the show started a fierce battle. Since the people who came to watch the show were all celebrities and nobles, the boys who were maintaining the show used their hands to push away those guys who came up to them.

They pushed it down.

Despite this, some people continued to faint and get injured, but this did not affect the enthusiasm of the "wolves" in the show at all.

On the stage, Ximen Wuhen watched everything that happened under the stage with great satisfaction. She neither moved forward nor took a step back, she just stood motionless, tempting.

"Huh?" Ximen Wuhen was so proud that he suddenly discovered that the man who had winked at him before was now standing behind the group of people who were crazy about her, watching the fun with his hands folded motionlessly.

"Isn't this reasonable?" Ximen Wuhen was unhappy in his heart.

In Ximen Wuhen's impression, as long as she appeared on the stage, no man could escape her grasp. However, the man who was standing under the catwalk watching the excitement looked so confused from the expression on his face.

The breeze is gentle, so relieved.

"You!" Ximen Wuhen, with a livid face, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan under the catwalk and said loudly, "Don't look around. It's you I'm talking about. Why don't you come over?"

Under the show stage, Ma Xiaoquan pointed at himself and said in surprise: "Are you talking about me?"

Ximen Wuhen put his hands on his hips and gritted his teeth and said, "It's you!"


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