Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan agreed to Yaoyao and Ruan Longfei's suggestion and started from the vacant bedroom of Yaoyao's house...
Ruan Longfei chuckled and put his arm around Yaoyao's shoulders: "Did you hear that, dear, how about we two tonight..."
"Huh, I told you, if you can beat me, then go and wash the dishes, and then you can go back too!"
"Ah? Oh, yes."
...
In the time mezzanine, Ma Xiaoquan sat down casually and looked up at the mezzanine full of clocks. Ma Xiaoquan curiously said to himself: "So many clocks? It should be the masterpiece of the previous physical time travellers..."
...." Just as he was talking, the mezzanine suddenly vibrated.
"What's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan rolled over and tried hard to stabilize himself, but the shock in the mezzanine was too strong, and Ma Xiaoquan had no chance to stabilize for long.
"Bang" Ma Xiaoquan fell to the ground and shouted depressedly, "Damn it, it seems that what Dr. Mingfa said is true... If you don't walk from the teleportation platform, it will be unstable...
....Oh my god..."
Ming Dynasty... April 12th of the first year of Tianqi.
In Zijia Manor, at the door of the bedroom where Ma Xiaoquan stayed temporarily, a large group of children from wealthy families gathered.
Shui Ling'er looked into her red eyes and stretched out her two weak little arms to weakly block the wealthy children who wanted to enter the house.
On the other side of the confrontation with Shui Ling'er, Zilong stood in front of the crowd, waving his folding fan, raising his eyebrows and said: "Shui Ling'er, ten days have passed. Even if Ma Xiaoquan is holding it back, he can still get out of it, right? Not to mention him.
I still have to eat, drink and have diarrhea..."
Zilong's frivolous words made the wealthy children behind him laugh.
"Bah Zilong, you are so shameless. You have been bullying us, the Victory Eleven, these past few days. You have ulterior motives..."
Zilong glared at Shui Ling'er: "Victory Eleven? That bitch Li Qinghan who I cursed left without saying goodbye, and that shameless guy Ma Xiaoquan was also missing... What's the matter, why are you glaring at me?
Not convinced? If you are not convinced, you should find your place, haha... Let me watch a bunch of little girls' movies, you should quit the class early, find a man to marry, go home and have children."
"That's right, Shui Ling'er, I think you are really Shui Ling'er, why don't you marry me, I just need a house and a concubine, haha..."
"Ha ha......"
Shui Ling'er's face was red with embarrassment. At this moment, she wanted to go up and bite Zilong to death, but if she did, those wealthy children would take the opportunity to get into Brother Xiaoma's bedroom.
Brother Xiao Ma has promised to guard the bedroom by himself, but...it has already been ten days.
Shui Ling'er was not afraid of these wealthy children, and she didn't even hesitate to have them step forward and touch her.
"Shui Ling'er, aren't you afraid that we will break in through the window? Or...that we lift off the roof?"
Shui Ling'er gritted her teeth and said: "Zilong, you are a shameless person, you will take advantage of others' danger, if you have the ability, wait until Brother Xiaoma comes out and tell me, you grandson!"
"You!" What Zilong resented the most was that someone took care of his scar. Although he had no choice but to be Ma Xiaoquan's grandson in front of so many people, Zilong couldn't swallow this tone.
Five days ago, a subordinate secretly reported to Zilong that Ma Xiaoquan had not been in class. Upon hearing this, Zilong immediately sent someone to secretly investigate. Through this investigation, Zilong found someone he thought was very good.
The secret of Ma Xiaoquan also disappeared.
However... because he had suffered losses under Ma Xiaoquan many times, Zilong did not dare to act rashly, so in the next few days, Zilong continued to find people to harass the members of the Victory Eleven team, with the purpose of
Let’s see if Ma Xiaoquan is really missing or fake.
After five consecutive days of harassment without seeing Ma Xiaoquan, Zilong gradually gained confidence. After sending someone to investigate, he learned that Shui Ling'er had been guarding Ma Xiaoquan's bedroom door these days, wondering what he was doing.
Of course, Zilong would not miss this opportunity, so after the afternoon class, he immediately gathered a group of people and came to Ma Xiaoquan's bedroom, saying that he wanted to go in and have a look.
...
"Pa" Zilong didn't have any sympathy for her, and slapped Shui Ling'er hard.
Shui Ling'er was petite, so Zi Long slapped her with great force. After a crisp sound, Shui Ling'er was slapped to the ground.
Shui Ling'er didn't say a word, stubbornly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up slowly, opened her little arms again, and blocked the door.
"Pa" Zilong slapped her again, and Shui Ling'er was knocked down again.
"Zilong, you beast!" Miao Xiaomiao jumped out of nowhere, biting her lower lip tightly, and rushed towards Zilong with red eyes.
"Hmph" Zilong took advantage of his tallness, stretched out his long legs, and kicked Miao Xiaomiao in the lower abdomen.
Although Miao Xiaomiao knew martial arts, he didn't expect Zilong's movements to be so fast. He couldn't dodge and was kicked heavily in the abdomen by Zilong.
With a "Wow" sound, Miao Xiaomiao spurted out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.
...
Zilong's cruelty caused all the wealthy children around him to frown. Although they were all called by Zilong, everyone understood that this was just for fun. If you really want to hit someone, you will have to do it unless you have to.
Absolutely not going to do it.
But... Zilong suddenly made a heavy hand, Shui Ling'er didn't say anything, Miao Xiaomiao just vomited blood, it looked like she was injured.
"Zilong, stop!" At this time, Dongfang Qingxue hurried over and without saying a word, she went up and hugged the fainting Miao Xiaomiao.
"Shui'er, where are your other team members?" Dongfang Qingxue asked.
Shui Ling'er endured the burning pain on her face and said slowly: "Sister Dongfang, I don't know either..."
Dongfang Qingxue frowned angrily, raised her head and asked Zilong: "Zilong, what did you do?"
Zilong pulled back his foot playfully and said: "What did you do? What didn't you do? I just stopped you a little bit, oh, the other team members in the Shit Eleven, they should still be in class in the back mountain."
"Zilong, you are going too far! You lost to Ma Xiaoquan, and you angered his team members. Are you still a man?"