Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan bid farewell to Xia Houyuan and rushed to Fucheng Mountain to confront the defeated rebel general Liang Xing. However... after arriving at Fucheng Mountain, Liang Xing and his men actually wanted to cause trouble. Ma Xiaoquan and his disdain
He displayed his ability to control fire, shocking the entire audience...
Ma Xiaoquan was surrounded by Liang Xing and others and walked toward the camp. Liang Xing was walking in front and secretly winked at one of his men. The subordinate understood and immediately trotted into the camp lobby.
"Haha..." Looking at the disappearing figure of his subordinate, Liang Xing explained to Ma Xiaoquan, "Master Marquis, please wait a moment. I'll ask my subordinates to go in and prepare tea, haha."
Liang Xing thought that as long as he told Shenxian Hou, he would not arouse suspicion, but he did not know that he was getting darker and darker. Originally, Ma Xiaoquan did not pay attention to the subordinate who entered the lobby first, but after Liang Xing's reminder, Ma Xiaoquan had to be vigilant.
stand up.
This time he came in a hurry, and Ma Xiaoquan did not eat eggs beforehand. If someone plotted against him, although he would not die, the pain would not be something that ordinary people could bear.
When he reached the door of the lobby, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly stopped and said hehe: "Liang Xing, I thought about it for a moment and decided not to go in. I am actually here just for a very small matter. I hope you will cooperate with me."
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When Liang Xing saw Ma Xiaoquan stop, he was stunned for a moment. Hearing Ma Xiaoquan's words again, he asked: "Please tell me, Lord Marquis. As long as I know, I will tell you everything."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Okay, actually I came here today because of my beloved son. Liang Xing, have you met your beloved son?"
Liang Xing blinked his eyes, scratched his scalp and asked: "Master Hou, can you describe your beloved son's appearance?"
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and described his son Ma Zheng's appearance, age and body shape to Liang Xing in detail.
After hearing this, Liang Xing thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Master Hou, I dare not say anything else. I have absolutely never seen your son."
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and said: "You are a general, so naturally you cannot have seen all the prisoners."
Liang Xing was stunned for a moment, then called a subordinate next to him and said: "This is Zhang Ergou. He used to be in charge of prisoner affairs. Mr. Marquis, you can ask him."
Zhang Ergou's eyes were lively. When he saw Ma Xiaoquan, he immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Hello, Lord Marquis!"
Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Zhang Ergou and asked: "Zhang Ergou, right? Just now I and your boss were talking about the appearance of my son, did you hear clearly?"
Zhang Ergou nodded vigorously and said respectfully: "You can hear what Mr. Hou said clearly."
"Well, you have always been in charge of the prisoners' affairs, but have you ever met my son?"
Zhang Ergou shook his head simply: "To tell you what Mr. Hou is saying, I have never seen it, absolutely never."
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little dissatisfied and said gloomily, "I've never seen it before?"
Zhang Ergou replied firmly: "Master Hou, it is absolutely true. I will never dare to lie to you!"
Zhang Ergou spoke in a very firm tone, and Ma Xiaoquan looked at him, and it didn't seem like he was lying.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't know that the bearded thief whom he bullied as a "meat pad" before was Zhang Ergou's cousin. Others didn't know how powerful the beard was, but Zhang Ergou knew it very well.
Huzi's martial arts skills are among the best among the boss Liang Xing's subordinates. Even the "Xiliang Jin Ma Chao", Huzi has fought against him. Although he lost miserably in the end, he got Ma Chao's approval, which shows that
How good is Beard's martial arts skills?
With Hu Zi's martial arts skills, if nothing else, even if he couldn't beat him, he shouldn't be used as a "meat stool" for others to sit on? But... the facts just now were before his eyes, and Zhang Ergou had no choice but to believe it.
The person who can twist his cousin's beard into such a mess is definitely not a good person. At least in Zhang Ergou's heart, such a person would never dare to offend. Besides, what the purple-haired immortal Mr. Hou said
Zhang Ergou has never even heard of that little kid, let alone met him.
...
Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin with one hand and thought carefully.
After spending so many years with Cao Cao, Ma Xiaoquan also learned a lot from Cao Cao, such as his experience in understanding people as a leader.
Although Cao Cao doesn't pay much attention to appearance when looking at people, he does attach great importance to the other person's words and deeds. It's not that the person being looked at has to achieve something, what Cao Cao looks at is the details.
For example, when Cao Cao issued the order to seek talents a few days ago, a slovenly guy came over and took the initiative to "apply" and said that he wanted to be a county magistrate. Cao Cao felt at the time that this man was slovenly and unsuitable to be a county magistrate, but in view of the fact that only
This was the purpose of "recruitment", so Cao Cao kept the man to talk for a while. Cao Cao was overjoyed by this conversation.
Cao Cao, who was excited about talking about it, naturally wanted to test that person further. Therefore, Cao Cao specially prepared several rather strange questions. These questions involved using the hands and brain, and it was quite difficult to complete them. Unexpectedly,
The man looked slovenly, but he was very serious in his work, trying to change his slovenly image.
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Ma Xiaoquan used to be a national special forces soldier, but now he is an extreme soldier in the underground world. In his two experiences of belonging, Ma Xiaoquan has learned a lot about face-taking courses. Looking at Zhang Ergou's determined look, Ma Xiaoquan
Conclude that the other person is not lying.
Since Zhang Ergou did not lie, then the news about his son's capture mentioned in the letter written by Ma Chao to Xia Houyuan is probably false.
"Damn!" Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but curse. This sound startled Liang Xing, Zhang Ergou and others beside him.
It was not because everyone was shocked when Ma Xiaoquan cursed, but because the Shenxian Hou stamped his foot fiercely while swearing. This stomp actually made a hole under his foot.
The reason why Fucheng Mountain is called Fucheng Mountain is firstly because of the local characteristics, and secondly, because of the rock structure of Fucheng Mountain.
Most of the materials for the cottage that Liang Xing built on the mountain were wood. As for stones, they were difficult to obtain. Secondly, the rocks in Fucheng Mountain were very hard, so it was too time-consuming and difficult to collect them.
Seeing that the Immortal Marquis could make a crater out of a rock with one foot, everyone held their breath and looked at Ma Xiaoquan warily.
Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses and saw everyone looking at him alertly. Some people had even put their hands on the handle of the knife. He couldn't help but chuckle, waved his hands and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm just venting my anger."
That’s all, I won’t take my anger out on anyone.”
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but some people were still vigilant and did not move their hands away from the handle of the knife.
When Ma Xiaoquan saw this, he was not angry and said to Liang Xing: "Okay, that's the purpose of my visit today. Since I haven't found my son, I have no intention of keeping him. Liang Xing, I'm leaving now."
,You... take care of yourself."
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan turned around and walked down the mountain.
Looking at the retreating back of Shenxian Hou, several of Liang Xing's men stepped forward and said, "Boss, do you want us to go and beat that mess to death?"
Liang Xing shook his head: "You saw it just now, right? This Immortal Lord is no ordinary person. Well, it's reasonable to call him an immortal or a demon. Forget it, since it's none of our business, let's all rest.
It's evening and we'll find a big guy to do it with."
"good!"
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After leaving Fucheng Mountain, Ma Xiaoquan felt so angry. He thought that he could give Ma Chao guidance, but he didn't expect that Ma Chao would actually write false content to deceive himself. How unreasonable?
Just when he was angry, the source in his left eye suddenly said: "Hun Danma Xiaoquan, is it your own idea to come to Liang Xing?"
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "Nonsense, of course I'm worried about my son. Damn it! How dare Ma Chao lie to me and see if I don't find a chance to deal with him!"
Yuan said helplessly: "You deserve it."
"Damn, Yuan, why are you so inhumane?"
"Favours? I'm not a human being, so what kind of favors can I have... Don't worry, your son is definitely not dead."
"How do you know?"
"The original will of history tells me."
"The original will of history?" Ma Xiaoquan was very dissatisfied, "Why didn't he tell me directly? Damn it, the historical origin of Gou Ri... uh"
Just before Ma Xiaoquan said the last two "wills" out of his mouth, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.
After a while, the severe pain disappeared.
Yuan Dao: "Huntan Ma Xiaoquan, this is not my fault. This is the will of history to directly punish you, and it has nothing to do with me."
Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his chest and pursed his lips a few times. He was about to say something more, but he stopped immediately when he thought of the severe pain just now.
Ma Xiaoquan asked Yuan: "Yuan, actually I guessed that my son is not dead earlier, but I don't know where he is?"
Yuan asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Ma Xiaoquan, do you think what has happened can be changed?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head inwardly.
"Yes, what has happened is history, and history cannot be changed. Your son Ma Zheng belongs to this era, so he naturally has his own experience... Oh, for a modern person like you
, should be called history... Since it is history, it naturally has its own development rules. Ma Xiaoquan, don’t worry about it anymore. These things are not something you can control. Instead of continuing to worry about it, you might as well think about how to use solar energy.
Once the recorder is obtained and the task is completed, this is what you should do now."
Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly: "You think I don't want to? The solar recorder is now in Lu Xian's hands. I don't know where Mr. Lu is now. How do you want me to find it?"
Yuan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Maybe... I can help you find Mr. Lu..."