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Ma Xiaoyao frowned, turned to look at Dongfang Badao who was sitting on the chair: "Miss, do you believe me?"

Dongfang Badao nodded subconsciously: "Of course I believe you, but this matter..." Ma Xiaoyao interrupted Dongfang Badao before he finished speaking.

"Since you believe me, just do as I say." Ma Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I will never let you down." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao turned and walked towards Gongsunhuang, stealthily The pistol was hidden in the sleeve.

"Is this Ma Xiaoyao crazy..." Dongfang Haoran frowned and said.

"Ma Xiaoyao is not an arrogant person." Dongfang Domineering said slowly, "Since he dared to go out to fight, it means that he has already figured out how to deal with Emperor Gongsun."

Dongfang Haoran shook his head: "I still can't believe that Ma Xiaoyao can kill Gongsunhuang."

"Let's wait and see, I hope Ma Xiaoyao can bring us a miracle." Dongfang Overbearing sighed softly.

……

When he was two meters away from Emperor Gongsun, Ma Xiaoyao stopped and waved to Emperor Gongsun: "Stop yelling, come here and die."

"Uh!" Gongsun Huang was so angry that he stared at Ma Xiaoyao fiercely with his eyes: "Who the hell are you, you dare to provoke me!"

"In terms of seniority, you should call me Grandpa." Ma Xiaoyao pouted casually.

"I think you are tired of living!" Gongsun Huang was furious, picked up a two-meter-long sword and slashed at Ma Xiaoyao. The blade cut through the air and made a sharp and piercing sound. This knife gathered the strength of Gongsun Huang's whole body , extremely domineering, as if he had already moved to kill.

Ma Xiaoyao stood where he was, not dodging or dodging, as if he had been frightened silly.

"Ma Xiaoyao, get out of the way!" An overbearing Dongfang shouted anxiously from behind.

"Uncle, be careful!"

"Grandpa, get out of the way!"

Xiaoqin and Xiaohua also shouted loudly.

No matter how Dongfang Badao, Xiaoqin, and Xiaohua yelled, Ma Xiaoyao just stood still, but Dongfang Badao, Xiaoqin, and Xiaohua were in a hurry.

When the big knife in Gongsunhuang's hand was still more than ten centimeters away from the top of Ma Xiaoyao's head, Ma Xiaoyao moved. He raised his arm slowly, and then pointed the pistol at Gongsunhuang's head, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth : "Emperor Gongsun, you've been fooled!" As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao pulled the trigger.

"bump!"

After a muffled sound, a blood hole appeared on Gongsunhuang's forehead, and the blood spurted out desperately, "Uh..." Gongsunhuang leaned back and fell directly to the ground, his shoulders trembled a few times not moving.

Headshot!

The mighty Gongsun Huang was directly beaten to death by Ma Xiaoyao.

The scene was silent. If an embroidery needle were thrown on the ground at this moment, everyone would probably hear the sound.

Ma Xiaoyao put the pistol in his arms, then turned his head to look at Dongfang Haoran who was stunned, and shouted loudly: "Why are you still in a daze, hurry up and deal with the enemy!"

"Ah... ah..." Dongfang Haoran hurriedly led a large number of his men out of the cottage as if waking up from a dream...

As soon as Emperor Gongsun died, the Qinglong Village team was thrown into chaos, and was easily defeated by Dongfang Haoran.

Seeing that the victory was decided, Ma Xiaoyao returned to Wuyou Village with peace of mind. When he came to the gate, Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand to Dongfang Badao who was sitting on the chair: "How is it? Now believe that I have the strength to kill Gongsun Huang." ?”

Dongfang Dao took a deep look at Ma Xiaoyao: "I really don't understand you more and more."

"Is there anything I don't understand? Actually, I'm a very simple man, so what, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first." After waving to Dongfang Bada, Ma Xiaoyao walked away.

Looking at the back of Ma Xiaoyao leaving, Dongfang Overbearing had a complex look on his face: "Ma Xiaoyao, what kind of man are you..."

The battle ended in less than an hour, and of course Wuyou Shanzhai won, and it was a complete victory!

……

The night is deep.

Ma Xiaoyao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He was very irritable at the moment, and he didn't know what to do next.

The recovery of the pistol greatly boosted Ma Xiaoyao's confidence. At the same time, Ma Xiaoyao had some thoughts in his heart. It should be easy to hold Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Badao with a pistol, right?As long as Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Badao can be held hostage, Ma Xiaoyao can leave Wuyou Village... But...During this period, Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Badao were very friendly to Ma Xiaoyao, and Dongfang Haoran saved Ma Xiaoyao's life. If he really used a pistol to hold Dongfang Haoran and his daughter hostage, then Ma Xiaoyao would be too heartless.

Freedom and conscience conflict, how should Ma Xiaoyao choose?

If you want freedom, you have to abandon your conscience, and if you want your conscience, you have to sacrifice your freedom. It's really hard to choose.

Just when Ma Xiaoyao was depressed, Dongfang Dao came suddenly.

"Ma Xiaoyao, I want to have a good talk with you." Dongfang Overbearing looked at Ma Xiaoyao expressionlessly: "Talk with you openly and honestly."

Ma Xiaoyao sat up from the bed and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Talk about your future." Dongfang Ba Dao said word by word.

"My future? What future?" Ma Xiaoyao didn't understand.

Dongfang Badao didn't speak, but opened his chair and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and after taking a few sips of hot tea, Dongfang Badao said: "Ma Xiaoyao, tell me the truth, what are you doing? Would you like to marry me?"

"Uh... this..." Ma Xiaoyao didn't expect Dongfang Ba Dao to ask this question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Dongfang Ba Dao slowly raised his head and stared at Ma Xiaoyao: "I want to listen to the truth! Your truth! Even...your truth hurts...I still want to listen!"

Ma Xiaoyao and Dongfang Badao looked at each other for a while, then sighed softly: "Since you want to hear the truth, then I will tell the truth...I...I don't want...to marry you..."

"As expected, you still don't want to marry me." Dongfang Domineering smiled wryly: "I knew it...you didn't like me, a mountain girl... I knew it..."

"I'm not worthy of you!" Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "You are the daughter of Wuyou Village, a veritable young lady. I am just an ordinary man, and I am not worthy of you at all..."

"What doesn't deserve it! You clearly don't like me!" Dongfang Bada yelled loudly: "Tell me, why don't you like me! Why can't you like me!"

Ma Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Miss, there is one thing I have never told you... In fact, I am married, I love my wife very much, I once swore that I would never marry you in this life." Let down my wife, so...it is impossible for me to accept you..."

"You're already married?" Dongfang Overbearing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't care about that, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, I can be your second wife."

"Impossible." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "The law outside stipulates that a man can only have one wife, and absolutely cannot marry two women at the same time."

"Outside is outside, here is here." Dongfang said aggressively: "Here, I have the final say, you can marry as many women as you want!"

Ma Xiaoyao twitched fiercely: "I can't stay here."

"Why is it impossible to stay?" Dongfang Overbearing bit his lip and asked, "What's wrong here?"

"It's very good here! The environment is good, the air is good, and the people around are good...but..." Ma Xiaoyao let out a soft breath: "There are too many concerns about me outside..."

"So! Are you determined to leave?" Dongfang Domineering said with a cold face.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded, his tone was firm: "Yes!"

"If I don't let you leave!" This sentence was squeezed out from between Dongfang Badao's teeth. After finishing speaking, Dongfang Ba Dao stared at Ma Xiaoyao, waiting for Ma Xiaoyao's answer.

Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "Even if you keep my people, you can't keep my heart." After saying this, Ma Xiaoyao put his hand into his pocket, and then grabbed the pistol. A layer of sweat broke out in the palm of his hand, he really wanted to take out his pistol and threaten Dongfang Badao to let him go, but he couldn't let go of his conscience, and for a while, his mood was extremely contradictory.

Dongfang Badao looked at Ma Xiaoyao for a while, then shook his head helplessly: "It seems that I can't keep you anymore... It's the first time that Dongfang Badao was tempted, fell in love with a man for the first time, put down his body to beg for this... The man stayed, but... this man is so heartless, he won't stay..." Having said that, Dongfang Ba Dao closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a trace of determination on her face: "Ma Xiaoyao, you go!"

"Eh?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"I said let you go! I will send you out of here tomorrow! Let you go...to find your wife!" After finishing speaking, Dongfang Bahao stood up and walked towards the door with slow and heavy steps. I want to hear what Ma Xiaoyao said not to leave, but unfortunately...

"Why?" came Ma Xiaoyao's doubtful words from behind.

Dongfang Hegemony paused: "Because I know that twisted melons are not sweet, and besides... I like you, I like you sincerely, so I don't want to see you sad..." After finishing speaking, Dongfang Hegemony turned his head. Back out of the house.

Ma Xiaoyao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed the words when he got to the edge of his mouth. At this time, Dongfang's domineering voice came from outside again: "Do you know, I am very sad at the moment...very sad..." After saying these words, Dongfang Ba Dao quickly walked away and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the extremely dark night sky outside the door, Ma Xiaoyao slowly frowned, how strange?Dongfang Badao had clearly agreed to let him go, but why didn't he feel happy in his heart?why is that?

That night, Ma Xiaoyao suffered from insomnia. He sat alone on the edge of the bed until dawn, and stayed up all night. Ma Xiaoyao's eyes were bloodshot, and a layer of stubble grew on his lips. He looked very tired.