Summary of the previous chapter: Wei Zhao pretended to have a discussion, but actually wanted Ma Xiaoquan's life...
Ma Xiaoquan saw that there was no dart in Wei Zhao's blowpipe, so he sneered and rushed towards Wei Zhao.
Wei Zhao was frightened, dropped the blowpipe in a hurry, turned around and ran away.
When Lin Feng saw it, he laughed and taunted Wei Zhao: "Sir Qianhu, are you exhausted? You are running like a rat with your head in your arms. Ouch, Master Qianhu is such a talent, haha..."
Wei Zhao was holding his breath and wanted to reply, but Ma Xiaoquan was chasing after him, so he had no time to speak.
"Watch the move" Ma Xiaoquan threw out the hook lock and went straight to Wei Zhao's right ankle.
Under the sun, the hook lock shines with dazzling brilliance, especially the barbs in front of the hook lock, which are even more brilliant.
"Uh" Lin Feng was startled. He had not told Ma Xiaoquan about the shining hook. How did Ma Xiaoquan find out?
The light was too strong and Wei Zhao narrowed his eyes. At this moment, the barb of the hook had already scratched Wei Zhao's ankle.
Wei Zhao felt pain in his feet and fell to the ground with a thud.
Ma Xiaoquan quickly stepped forward, retracted the hook lock, raised his fist, and hit Wei Zhao on the face with "bang bang bang".
At this stage of the battle, the winner had already been decided. After about a while, Ma Xiaoquan stood up shaking his fists stained with blood, while on the ground was the dying Wei Zhao.
Master Qianhu was beaten like this, and several of his Jinyi guards were frightened. One of them came back to his senses and wanted to rush out to show his loyalty, but was stopped by his companions.
Lin Feng pushed aside the Jinyi guards surrounding him and walked up to Wei Zhao. He looked at Wei Zhao who had changed beyond recognition on the ground, and then turned to look at Ma Xiaoquan whose hands were covered in blood. Lin Feng swallowed involuntarily.
"Xiao Ma..." Lin Feng smiled bitterly and pointed at Wei Zhao underground, "Are you too harsh?"
Ma Xiaoquan said disapprovingly: "He stabbed and broke the little token given to me by the emperor, which is deceiving the emperor. So... naturally I can't help it."
Lin Feng was helpless. The small token was made of Wujin, and the blow dart was just an ordinary steel needle. How could two steel needles pierce the Wujin token?
Lin Feng thought to himself: It seems that Wei Zhao's act of committing a murder has angered Xiao Ma. Well, it just happened to help me get angry.
"Let's go, Xiaoma," Lin Feng said expressionlessly.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and glanced fiercely at Wei Zhao's subordinates. They were all stunned, and two of them even raised their Xiuchundao in fear.
"Humph" Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left.
...
Wei Zhao was beaten so violently by Ma Xiaoquan that he almost lost his hair, and the news soon reached the ears of Wei Jinzhong and Wei Zhongxian.
When he heard that his brother was beaten, Wei Jinzhong was very angry, but... Although he was angry, Wei Jinzhong was also very afraid of Ma Xiaoquan. Furthermore, Ma Xiao had the small token gifted by the emperor on his body, and others did not
Obviously, he, Wei Jinzhong, knows the function of that small token very well.
After pondering for a long time, Wei Jinzhong didn't know how to deal with Ma Xiaoquan. At this time, the lackey Wang Tigan came up and whispered: "Father, we can't deal with Ma Xiaoquan for the time being. His family..."
"Huh?" Wei Jinzhong looked sideways at Wang Tiqian, indicating that you should continue.
Wang Tiqian understood and said: "Eunuch, in a few days, I heard that it is the death anniversary of the Ma family old man. On that day, Mrs. Ma and the others are going out to burn paper. Let's send some people to take the opportunity to enter the Ma family and kidnap that Li Qinghan. .....”
"Li Qinghan?" Wei Jinzhong's heart trembled, and he was secretly happy.
Since the last incident at Cining Palace, Wei Jinzhong has been thinking about Li Qinghan. During this period, Ke Yinyue came to see him, and he also played with other women, but they were not as good as the Li Qinghan he thought about.
"Well, Wang Tigan, I'll leave this matter to you. Remember, if you can't handle it well, I won't let you off lightly."
Wang Tigan nodded: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I have already made arrangements, hehe..."
"Um"
...
Four days later, Mrs. Ma of the Ma family took Ma Xiaoquan and other Ma family members out early in the morning to burn paper for Mrs. Ma.
As the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law, Li Qinghan naturally had to accompany her. However, since Li Qinghan still carried the imperial decree from the previous emperor to enter the palace, Mrs. Ma did not intend to let Li Qinghan stay too long.
Last time something happened in Cining Palace, Li Qinghan didn't say a word for two days after he returned to Ma's house. Mrs. Ma thought that Li Qinghan was bullied, so she secretly asked Ma Xiaoquan and learned that Li Qinghan had returned with the jade intact. Mrs. Ma Only then do people feel at ease.
But... Mrs. Ma always felt that the matter last time was not over yet, so Mrs. Ma planned to let her go back after Li Qinghan finished burning the paper.
After Li Qinghan burned the paper, he walked to Ma Xiaoquan and whispered: "Ma Xiaoquan, you still owe me a promise!"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked: "I owe you a promise? Sister-in-law, when did I owe you?"
Li Qinghan spoke with some dissatisfaction: "What did you say on the way back from the palace last time?"
Ma Xiaoquan reacted, patted his head and said: "Oh, how could I forget this..."
Mrs. Ma said: "Quan'er, what's going on?"
Li Qinghan's pretty face turned red and turned away.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, scratched his scalp and said, "Grandma, it's like this..."
It turned out that Ma Xiaoquan rescued Li Qinghan from Cining Palace last time. On the way back, Ma Xiaoquan told Li Qinghan that there were many interesting places in Beijing. If he had time, he could go shopping with her.
Because Li Qinghan was in Taimei, she seldom went out. Listening to Ma Xiaoquan's lavish praise for her, Li Qinghan's heart was moved.
"Oh, what about this? Okay, Qinghan, otherwise, let Quan'er take you for a nice walk around Beijing..."
Li Qinghan nodded, secretly happy in his heart.
"Grandma, today is grandpa's death anniversary..." Ma Xiaoquan said.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Mrs. Ma chuckled, and kept winking at Ma Xiaoquan while laughing.
Ma Xiaoquan felt a little helpless. Mrs. Ma, it seemed like she did it on purpose.
"Okay, don't wait any longer, you two should go quickly..." Mrs. Ma pushed Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan.
Ma Xiaoquan sighed, turned to look at Li Qinghan, and found that the other person was looking at him with a red face.