Chapter 183 Has Ma Xianhong Become Smarter? (Second Update)

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.

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Ma Xianhong glanced at the fragments of the Xiu Shen furnace in the Xiu Shen 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...

Um?

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 when he looked around through flying insects 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.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood...

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!"

Black Guan, who had been staring 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.

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Yo ho?

Is the old horse smart?

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

"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 hasn't figured out the skill range of [100% chance of being caught with bare hands], but it's 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.

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The temporary workers and Xia Liuqing and others who had been chased out on the other side 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 him without hesitation. We have laid a trap in Biyou Village. You can't escape tonight."

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

"?"

"Where are the people?"

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

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Everyone looked around but found no trace of Ma Xianhong, which made them startled and shouted that they were 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 around blankly.

What's going on?

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 eyebrows 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 angry, but you have to be graceful. A sneak attack is not worthy of your status as the head of a village and the leader of a religion..."

As he spoke, he opened his left hand and immediately gave Ma Xianhong a blow.

Although Old Ma dodged, his speed was not as fast as Zhou Fengliu's blow.

In a split second, with this blow, Old Ma flew ten meters away with a "snap", and rolled on the ground for several Kun and a half before barely stopping.

This power, this speed, this feeling...

He Zhou Fengliu really deserves to be called the "God of Fighting" by outsiders.

Ma Xianhong, who was hit by Zhou Fengliu's blow, stood up and shook his head with a slight concussion.

From the perspective of the field of vision, he was emitting golden light at this time. This layer of golden light covering his body was the effect of the protective magic weapon he wore around his neck - the three treasure beads.

This three-treasure bead can be said to be his most advanced protective magic weapon at this stage. It can not only protect itself, but also self-repair the damage of the magic weapon after being attacked.

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

Fortunately, with the defense of the three-treasure bead... the problem is not big.

Ma Xianhong glanced at Zhou Fengliu, and Zhou Fengliu also looked at the three-treasure bead shining on his chest.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Fengliu was not surprised that Ma Xianhong was still fine after being beaten by him.

After all, he didn't use much strength just now, and he was just trying to see how the defense of the three-treasure bead was.

Seeing that Lao Ma could still stand up... he could rest assured and didn't have to hold back.

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Ps: I pray for everything every day, and good night and sweet dreams to all godfathers.