Huang Xiuze's expression condensed, he glared at Ma Yong and shouted, "What did you say?"
Ma Yong sneered, stretched out his hand, and tore the yellow handkerchief into two pieces. Then with a flick of his hand, the two yellow handkerchiefs turned into a pair of rags, fluttering in the wind. "Do you think that just because of your frame of mind, I will believe you and give up Mr. Zhao's patriarch's seal? Stop dreaming! I, Ma Yong, am not a three-year-old child. Unless the gang leader comes in person, I will never believe it. !”
"Wow! Ma Yong, I really didn't realize that you are really a person. You ruined the appointment written by the gang leader himself, but I want to ask you, where did you get the courage?" Huang Xiuze didn't expect that a The little Ma Yong had such courage. Even if Zhao Weihu was not around, it would be so difficult to collect the clan chief's seal.
Ma Yong waved his hand and said calmly, "Huang Xiuze, don't think about putting the shit basin on my head, Ma Yong. What I ruined is that Huang Xiuze was so bold that he forged a fake appointment letter, which was not the gang leader's warrant. Hehe... Even if it is I was wrong, and those who don’t know are not to blame!”
"You cunning Ma Yong, you really have a trick!" Huang Xiuze looked gloomy and was really angry. Ma Yong acted boldly without saying anything, and even thought of an excuse before taking action, which can be said to have established himself in an invincible position. Even Huang Xiuze had to admire this quick wit. [
Ma Yongxie laughed, waved his hand suddenly, and shouted, "Huang Xiuze, before Master Zhao comes back, take your people and retreat quickly. Things may turn around. If Master Zhao comes back, hehe... I'm afraid you guys will have trouble today." No matter what, no one can even think of leaving this place."
"Master Huang, this Ma Yong is really arrogant, let me take him down for you!" Wen Qishan stepped out and said with murderous intent.
Huang Xiuze remained silent and acquiesced. Wen Qishan's body immediately surged, and his palms brought out dozens of palm winds, whizzing and rushing towards Ma Yong.
Ma Yong's cultivation level was originally on par with Wenqishan, so he did not take Wenqishan into his eyes. But when Wen Qishan's palm force was forced out, Ma Yong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then he realized that Wen Qishan's cultivation level had increased so much that he was already above him.
Ma Yong was shocked in his heart, but his face was not confused. He suddenly shouted, "Where is the Tiannan worship?"
"Here!" A shout rang out, and a figure flew up in the air and crossed over. Carrying the power of thunder in its right palm, it rumbled towards Wenqi Mountain.
The Tiannan worshiper and the Dibei worshiper were both eighth-level peak masters recruited by Zhao Weihu with huge sums of money, and their skills were very impressive.
Although Wen Qishan's cultivation level had been greatly improved by Qin Dong, he was still unable to resist Tian Nan. As soon as Tiannan came out, Wenqishan's palm winds were all shattered, and Wenqishan was forced to retreat backwards.
"Brother Wen, let's help you!" Seeing that Wen Qishan was in a bad situation, several more figures appeared behind Huang Xiuze at the same time. Judging by their skills, they are all experts at level seven or above.
"Haha... Do you want to bully the few with more?" With a wild laugh, another Dibei priest stood up. The two eighth-level peak monks cooperated with each other and instantly laid down a dragnet that covered Wenqi Mountain. Together with several rising masters, they were all covered in it.
"Two of you, Master Zhao has already ordered that anyone who breaks into the Zhao mansion will die! So there is no need to be merciful, just give it a try!" Ma Yong roared angrily, and the offensive of the two men from the south and the north suddenly increased by more than 50%.