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If he insists on fighting to the death, either he and Zhou Fengliu will have a 1v1 real man battle, or Zhou Fengliu will not take action and he will fight with those outsiders...

Otherwise, if Zhou Fengliu joins forces with those outsiders, he will definitely lose.

But it's a pity that he can't bet on the probability that Zhou Fengliu won't take action, just like he never knows whether a guy named Yan has bullets in his gun.

...

Ma Xianhong glanced at the fragments of the self-cultivation furnace in the self-cultivation furnace room again. After calming down, he realized that there was no point in continuing this battle.

The other party came for the village... Now the village was destroyed and the stove was smashed.

So what is he still insisting on here?

The other party also wants to catch Chen Duo...

Chen Duo...

Ok?

Where is Chen Duo?

Ma Xianhong suddenly discovered a blind spot.

He had been fighting for his life here for a long time... but Chen Duo never showed up even once. Even when he checked through Fei Chong West just now, he couldn't find Chen Duo...

Caught?

It shouldn't be.

Maybe hiding?

If he was hiding...then he would have to quickly find Chen Duo and take him away.

If Chen Duo was caught, he would have to leave as soon as possible and find a way to rescue Chen Duo.

Where there is life, there is hope...

The person who can make a stubborn person like Ma Xianhong figure this out is undoubtedly Zhou Fengliu.

At this moment, Lao Ma seemed to be possessed by his sister Qu Tong. His IQ had taken over the high ground. He finally became smarter and prepared to withdraw first before everyone could recover.

After thinking about this, Ma Xianhong turned around and left, as if he had made some kind of determination, without a trace of hesitation.

"Ma Xianhong wants to run! Stop him!"

A clarinet who stared at Ma Xianhong took the lead and rushed over, followed closely by the others.

If Ma Xianhong ran away, all their efforts tonight would be in vain.

...

Yo ho?

Is the old horse smart?

Zhou Fengliu was a little surprised when he saw that Ma Xianhong was not as stubborn as in the original work.

"Brother Liu... I'm going to run away." Zhang Chulan reminded Zhou Fengliu.

"I can see..." Zhou Fengliu responded.

It was impossible for him to let Ma Xianhong escape, at least not before his mission was completed...

In an instant, Zhou Fengliu began to move Qi, and a crystal clear Qi sword solidified in the palm of his left hand in the blink of an eye.

"Come on, old horse."

As he swung downwards, the skill [100% chance of being caught with bare hands] began to activate.

He didn't care whether Ma Xianhong, who disappeared from sight, was within the skill range of [100% caught with bare hands].

After all, he still hasn't figured out the range of the [100% chance of being caught with bare hands] skill, but it is enough... except for some randomness, he has never failed.

When the sword is drawn, someone must come to pick it up...if it's not Ma Xianhong, there must be someone else coming.

...

On the other side, the temporary workers who had been chased out, Xia Liuqing and others were fighting with Ma Xianhong.

Even when some of the magic weapons have been destroyed, Ma Xianhong still cannot be underestimated. Even if there are so many masters, it is difficult for them to keep him.

"Village Chief Ma! Let's capture it without any effort. We have laid a dragnet on Biyou Village. You won't be able to escape tonight."

As soon as Qiu'er finished speaking, Ma Xianhong, who was being stared at by them, disappeared instantly and disappeared.

"?"

"What about people?"

"Why did Ma Xianhong disappear out of thin air?!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Everyone looked around but found no sign of Ma Xianhong, which made them feel startled and worried.

How to catch this?

Just when this group of temporary workers wanted to know where Ma Xianhong was, in front of the Xiu Shen furnace room, the person involved, Ma Xianhong, looked at Zhou Fengliu in confusion.

At this moment, Ma Xianhong was catching the sword of Qi Jian with both hands, and he glanced at Western Zhou blankly.

what's the situation?

Why am I back?

Ma Xianhong, who had run dozens of meters, had a big question mark on his little head.

"?"

Not far away, Zhang Chulan raised his brows when he saw Ma Xianhong appear out of thin air under Zhou Fengliu's sword, and then looked at Zhou Fengliu.

As an insider who had seen Zhou Fengliu use this weird method several times, Zhang Chulan was a little surprised at this moment.

"Old Ma, don't leave in a hurry. I'm the guest you invited. I haven't even left yet. You, the village chief, have to leave first... Is that okay?"

Zhou Fengliu said to Ma Xianhong with a kind face.

Ma Xianhong frowned upon hearing this.

Although this was the truth... but after this series of events, he wished that Zhou Fengliu, the so-called guest, should get out of here.

"Then get out! Take your people and get out of my village!" Ma Xianhong replied.

"No, Lao Ma... I haven't had enough fun in the village. How could I be willing to leave this wonderful place with mountains, water and woods..."

Listening to Zhou Fegliu's words, Ma Xianhong realized what "it's easy to invite a god but hard to send a god away". What he regrets most now is that he invited Zhou Fegliu, the god of plague, to his Biyou Village.

"Not a human being!"

Ma Xianhong's heart, which had finally calmed down, was stirred up by Zhou Fengliu's few words. Seeing that he quickly made a surprise attack on Zhou Fengliu, but unfortunately it was not successful.

Facing Ma Xianhong who was carrying out a sneak attack, Zhou Fengliu sighed:

"Old Ma, I know you are very angry, but you also have to be graceful. Carrying out sneak attacks is disrespectful to your status as the leader of a village and the leader of a religion..."

As he spoke, he opened his left hand and gave Ma Xianhong a hard fight.

Although Lao Ma dodged, his speed was not as fast as Zhou Fengliu's force.

Soon enough, the old horse flew ten meters away with a "pop" sound, and rolled on the ground for several kilometer and a half before barely stopping.

This power, this speed, this feeling...

He, Zhou Fengliu, is truly worthy of being called the "God of War" by outsiders.

Ma Xianhong, who had been beaten hard by Zhou Fengliu, stood up and shook his slightly concussed head.

As far as the field of vision could be seen, his body was emitting golden light at this time. This layer of golden light covering his body was the effect of the three-jeweled magic weapon he wore around his neck.

These three orbs can be said to be his most powerful protective magic weapon at this stage. They can not only protect themselves, but also self-repair the damage to the magic weapon after being attacked.

However, the effect of this self-healing magic weapon can only be repaired three times in a short period of time.

Fortunately, with the defense of the Three Jewels... it's not a big problem.

Ma Xianhong glanced at Zhou Fengliu, and Zhou Fengliu also looked at the three orbs shining brightly on his chest.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Fengliu was not too surprised that Ma Xianhong was fine after being forced to fight by him.

After all, he didn't use much strength just now, it was purely a tentative test to see how the defense of these three orbs was.

Seeing that the old horse can still stand up... he can feel relieved and don't have to hold back and fight.

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Ps: I ask for everything every day. Good night and sweet dreams to all my adoptive fathers.