Summary of the previous chapter: Zhao Wenyi was extremely fierce after the mutation, and after Ma Xiaoquan was injured by him, he grabbed Bei Mingxue again, but Zhao Wenyi's frivolous actions seemed to anger another person in Bei Mingxue's body

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Ma Xiaoquan and Dongfang Qingxue took two steps back without hesitation, facing Zhao Wenyi, the two of them actually wanted to take the initiative to avoid it?

"Are you scared? Haha" Although Zhao Wenyi's hand couldn't be withdrawn, in terms of momentum, he still occupied a trace of initiative.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said, "Zhao Wenyi, I don't know what you ate, but next, no matter what you eat, it will be miserable~"

Zhao Wenyi laughed, and reached out to pinch Bei Mingxue's buttocks again: "What?" Do you look at your lady in my hands and finally think about giving up? ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head again: "Give up? You're so humorous, I just don't want to see you miserable~"

"Hmph, after my Zhao Wenyi is alienated, you are not my opponent, not to mention your wife, a weak woman~"

As soon as Zhao Wenyi's words fell, Bei Yingxue in front of him suddenly snorted coldly: "Weak woman, really? ”

Zhao Wenyi was stunned, this voice sounded different from just now.

Looking down again, Zhao Wenyi was taken aback.

At some point, the other party he was holding had already broken free, and instead of holding a strand of black hair in his hand.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Wenyi was startled and exclaimed.

"How could it be?" Bei Mingxue suddenly turned around, shook her head, and heard a stinging sound, her hair swept over Zhao Wenyi's hand.

"Uh~~" Zhao Wenyi screamed in pain, shook it hard, and finally broke free from the shackles of Bei Mingxue's hair, but his hand, his originally invulnerable hand was actually cut by Bei Mingxue's hair, and it was bloody.

"You" Zhao Wenyi took a few steps back, glaring at Bei Mingxue in horror, "Who are you?" ”

Bei Mingxue smiled coldly, twisted her neck and said, "Me?" I'm just a weak woman."

Zhao Wenyi questioned Ma Xiaoquan and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders: "The robber, Zhao Wenyi, as long as you leave that small box, we will let you go~"

"Hmph, don't think about it, it's useless for you to take that box!"

Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "It's not up to you to decide whether it's useful or not, take it~" With that, Ma Xiaoquan raised his sword and stabbed at Zhao Wenyi.

Zhao Wenyi is not afraid of the saber in Ma Xiaoquan's hand, after all, after the alienation, his skin is tougher than iron skin, but why was his finger scratched by that woman's hair just now?

Zhao Wenyi gritted his teeth and raised his hands above his head to block Ma Xiaoquan's stabbing sword.

Ma Xiaoquan laughed, raised his foot and kicked Zhao Wenyi's chest.

In this kick, Ma Xiaoquan felt like he was kicking on a rock.

Zhao Wenyi laughed and reached out to grab Ma Xiaoquan's ankle, at this moment, Dongfang Qingxue's stabbing sword attacked, straight to Zhao Wenyi's eyes, Zhao Wenyi was forced to defend, so he had to change his attack to defense.

"Ding~" Zhao Wenyi defended against Dongfang Qingxue's stabbing sword and took a step back, he didn't expect that the other party's stabbing sword would be so powerful.

Ma Xiaoquan turned his head to look at the North Stygian Snow, at this time, her hair was scattered to cover her face, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't see her expression, but Ma Xiaoquan knew that the Northern Stygian Snow at this time, oh no, it should be the Northern Stygian Frost, was already invincible.

"Frost girl" Ma Xiaoquan called softly.

"I know you don't need to say it, give me that Zhao Wenyi"

Ma Xiaoquan was about to speak, but Dongfang Qingxue stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull him and shook her head.

"Uh, okay ~ then you be careful~"

"Hmph, don't worry about it, you useless man"

Ma Xiaoquan: "I"

Ma Xiaoquan was very depressed in his heart, and a word of concern turned out to be useless in the eyes of Bei Mingshuang? Well, if it's useless, it's useless, anyway, I really can't deal with Zhao Wenyi

Zhao Wenyi stood firm and looked up, at this time, his momentum seemed to be a little smaller than before.

Ma Xiaoquan felt that the other party's momentum was weakening, and said secretly in his heart: It seems that the medicine that Zhao Wenyi ate really has a time limit, hum, if we spend a while, won't that small box belong to me, haha It just so happens that the Zi family brothers are not here, I don't do anything, just take it away.

Ma Xiaoquan made up his mind, nodded lightly, and was just about to make a move, when he heard Bei Mingshuang roar: "Don't be foolish, he is mine~"

"Uh~~" Ma Xiaoquan sweated violently in his heart, okay, yours is yours~

"Then I'm going to beat that guy, right?" Ma Xiaoquan pointed to Ximen Jing, who had not moved.

Ximen Jing was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Okay, you Ma San, you scum"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Good scolding, but grandpa, I also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, I'm sorry, haha" Ma Xiaoquan changed his target and stabbed at Ximen Jing with his sword.

Although Ximen Jing did not move, but the vigilance has not been relaxed, Ma Xiaoquan's stabbing sword attacked, he had expected, raised the double sword in his hand, into a "×" character block, only to hear the sound of "dang", Ma Xiaoquan's stabbing sword was blocked by Ximen Jing.

Whether there is an expert or not, you will know when you shoot.

Ma Xiaoquan had observed Ximen Jing for a while before, and I had to say that when he fought against him, he realized that this guy's martial arts were very good.

"Huh? Interesting~" Ma Xiaoquan licked his lips, with a look of battle in his eyes.

Ximen Jing was also secretly shocked in his heart, where did he seem to have seen such a look?

"Second daughter-in-law, don't do it, look at it~" Ma Xiaoquan instructed Dongfang Qingxuedao.

Dongfang Qingxue nodded: "Then you be careful~"

Zhao Wenyi shouted: "You actually look down on us, okay, then I will even arrest your second daughter-in-law and pinch it to death!" ”

"Zhao Wenyi, do you think you have a chance?" Bei Mingshuang shook his long hair and rushed towards Zhao Wenyi.

Zhao Wenyi clenched his teeth, his hands were claw-shaped, and he grabbed the North Dark Frost.

Bei Mingshuang was not afraid of Zhao Wenyi at all, her soft squatting dodged Zhao Wenyi's claws, and then her hair stood up as if she was conscious, and quickly wrapped around one of Zhao Wenyi's arms.

Zhao Wenyi had already experienced the sharpness of Bei Yingshuang's hair, and while her hair wrapped around his arm, he also stretched out his other hand and grabbed Bei Yingshuang's right shoulder.