Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan and Yang Liang fought against each other, but Yang Liang did not expect that Yang Liang would also secretly use Jin Jin. At first, Ma Xiaoquan did receive some interference and passivity, but soon, Ma Xiao, who was experienced in actual combat, tried his best to turn the tide and successfully hit
Yang Liang's face...
The force used by Ma Xiaoquan's punch was not very strong, but the momentum looked very scary, especially the fist with green flames.
The green flame must be the green spirit fire. The green spirit fire cannot hurt people, but it can burn objects. Ma Xiaoquan knew it very well, but Yang Liang didn't know.
A punch hit Yang Liang's face. Yang Liang suddenly felt his face burning. He didn't care, covered his face and started howling. While howling, he shouted: "Ah, my face, my face is going to burn."
Got burned..."
Ma Xiaoquan straightened up and looked helplessly at Yang Liang rolling on the ground. Yang Liang's upper body clothes had been taken off by himself. Ma Xiaoquan punched him in the face, hitting his flesh directly, and the green spirit fire returned.
Don't hurt anyone, Yang Liang's shouting is too exaggerated...
Ma Xiaoquan took a step back and shouted: "Why are you covering yourself? My green spirit fire won't hurt anyone."
Upon hearing this, Yang Liang quickly put down his hands, and then rubbed his face vigorously. Except for the slight swelling of the face where he was hit, there was really no burning at all. As for the feeling of burning soup on his face, it was just the blood on his face.
Just gush.
Yang Liang glanced sideways at the single tree not far away.
At this time, the single tree was basically burned out, and there were still some sparks of fire in the ground.
Yang Liang swallowed hard and thought to himself: The crimson flame can burn a tree, but the green flame cannot hurt people. This guy is really powerful, but...well, I
If you don't fight, you will only die...
"I lost!" Yang Liang grunted and raised his hands decisively to show surrender.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, blew out the flames in his hands, stretched out a hand, and pulled Yang Liang up.
Yang Liang looked at Ma Xiaoquan in shock, with a puzzled look on his face.
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said, "You are very straightforward. I, Ma Xiaoquan, like to be friends with such people. I will return that sheepskin to you."
When Yang Liang heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "Is Brother Ma telling the truth?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, pointed at the clothes Yang Liang took off and said: "You took my sheepskin in your hand and didn't give it back to me. Besides, you took off your clothes but didn't put the sheepskin on your body, which really proves that you are doing something good."
Being upright and aboveboard, you are a friend worth making. Haha..."
Yang Liang scratched his scalp and laughed honestly.
Yes, he really wanted to win this sheepskin from the opponent. As for running away, Yang Liang never thought about it.
"What does Brother Ma need?"
Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment and asked Yang Liang: "I want to ask you, what does your family need this sheepskin for? You said that this sheepskin has been enshrined in your family, so who is the patriarch of your family?"
....."
Ma Xiaoquan asked several questions in a row, and Yang Liang didn't know where to start the answer. After a slight pause, Yang Liang said: "Brother Ma, if you don't mind, you and I can go back to Fancheng, where I live, and we can talk for a while."
I’ll tell you in a moment!”
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Okay!"
...
At the same time, Lu Xian and Mao Gang had begun preparations for treasure hunting. Lu Xian asked Yuan Fang to mobilize most of the shadow guards to form a temporary treasure hunting team, while Mao Gang took over the unformed ANBU
A group of people were transferred and assigned tasks.
Man dies for money, and bird dies for food. Although neither Lu Xian nor Mao Gang is short of money, no one would object to a little more money. Money is not everything, but money can create 10,000 possibilities, Lu Xian understands
This is especially true for Mao Gang.
"Are you all ready?"
Yuan Fang replied: "Young master, everything is ready!"
Lu Xian hummed and ordered: "Rest for 2 hours. When the time is up, we will set off. We are already late and we can't be any later."
Yuan Fang respectfully said: "Yes!"
...
On Mao Gang's side, since he was planning to take action in the evening of the next day, he was not in a hurry for this moment. Besides, the ANBU was still training, and a lot of training and discipline were needed to integrate these people.
It will take some time to obey Mao Gang's orders.
"Ding Yi, how are the preparations going?"
Ding Yi said: "Master, except for your ANBU, everything else is almost ready!"
Mao Gang nodded and said: "I will go to the ANBU in person. By the way, send someone to keep an eye on Ma Xiaoquan for me."
Ding Yi bowed respectfully: "Yes!"
...
Ma Xiaoquan and Yang Liang returned to Fancheng and entered the inn where Yang Liang lived.
In the hotel, the two young men who had been with Yang Liang during the day saw that Yang Liang was back and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. However, when they saw Ma Xiaoquan, their faces suddenly darkened.
The younger guy said, "What are you doing here?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Of course I'm here to chat, why not?"
The woman with an ordinary face and an ordinary figure asked Yang Liang: "Dad, why did you bring him here?"
Yang Liang frowned: "Don't be rude, Bing'er, come on, come up and pay homage to your Uncle Ma."
"Uncle Ma?" The woman named Bing'er frowned slightly and said, "Dad, he looks very young."
Yang Liang and Ma Xiaoquan looked at each other. Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you can call me whatever you want."
As soon as Bing'er heard this, she immediately echoed: "Then I'll call you a nuisance!"
"Bing'er, how presumptuous!" Yang Liang's face suddenly darkened.
Bing'er stuck out her tongue at Yang Liang and stopped talking.
Yang Liang said apologetically to Ma Xiaoquan: "Haha, brother Ma, don't mind, my little girl has been spoiled by me since she was a child."
Ma Xiaoquan said politely: "Wherever, I won't mind!"
Yang Liang chuckled and said seriously to the other man: "You brat, come here and see your Uncle Ma!"
The younger man opened his eyes wide with a look of reluctance, but it seemed that he was afraid of Yang Liang.
"Uncle Ma..."
When Yang Liang heard this, his face became a little brighter: "Haha, Brother Ma, this is Quanzi. Don't look at how mature he is, but he is actually only 15 years old..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Liang, then at Yang Bing'er, then at the young man, and thought: No, this Yang Liang looks energetic, but this Yang Bing'er has an average appearance and a flat figure.
That kid is even more like a boy with an adult face... Could it be possible...