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Under the almost perfect coordinated attack of these five people, although Ma Xianhong was alone, he was not at a disadvantage at all, and various magical weapons emerged one after another...

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Ps: Dear adoptive fathers, good night and sweet dreams. I wish you all the best. See you in the update tomorrow~

Chapter 180 Ma Xianhong: Impossible! Absolutely Impossible! (First Update)

In addition to the white puppet present who can use sword energy, grappling, and earthly immortal methods, and the crying Konghou who can send out shock waves in mid-air, there is also the stealing beast that can absorb the opponent's energy, which is also very troublesome.

Not to mention that Ma Xianhong also has many protective weapons that can resist attacks.

Any one of these precious magic weapons would be a good thing to fight for in the alien world, but now they all appear on Ma Xianhong, which shows that Shen Ji Bai Lian, the Eight Wonders of Magical Art, can efficiently refine magic weapons. How awesome.

"The magic weapon on him is really troublesome..."

After several rounds of fighting, all the temporary workers present were shocked by Ma Xianhong's endless array of magical weapons. This was not only because Ma Xianhong had many magical weapons, but also because these magical weapons were well made.

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At the same time, Ma Xianhong, who was surrounded by five temporary workers, gasped and gradually realized that something was wrong.

Ever since he fought against these lunatics, he felt an indescribable sense of disobedience... The five people in front of him seemed to have a chance to win and became more and more courageous. On the contrary, he became more and more uneasy after several rounds of fighting.

Where does this uneasiness come from?

Ma Xian Honghuan glanced at the temporary workers in front of him, and suddenly realized something.

It's the purpose!

He had fought against Chen Duo before and knew that Chen Duo's methods were indeed tricky.

Although it is tricky, considering the combat power of these people in front of them, sending two or three is enough. This configuration should never be used.

That's right...

Their purpose from the beginning was not to temporarily discover Chen Duocai and come to Biyou Village!

They have been prepared! Just came here for Biyou Village.

The honest man Lao Ma finally realized everything at this moment.

This group of people is not here for Chen Duo, but for him, Ma Xianhong and Biyou Village!

Seeing the change in Ma Xianhong's expression, the black tube was the first to notice and asked:

"What? Mayor Ma Da, your expression is so ugly?"

"You five came here for Biyou Village from the beginning! Isn't that right?"

Facing Ma Xianhong's questioning, the clarinet didn't hide anything anymore and silently compared his left hand to the shape of "seven".

"It's not five, Village Chief Mada, it's seven."

"Seven?" Ma Xianhong frowned a little when he heard this number.

"Yes, seven... In addition to us, your god-uncle Zhang Chulan, and the guest you invited, Zhou Fengliu..."

"How's it going? Chief Ma Da, is this configuration enough to deal with your Biyou Village?" The black tube looked at Ma Xianhong and said.

"You... are despicable!"

Lao Ma, an honest man, is so angry that his intestines are filled with regret at this moment. How can there be such a damn good person?

Zhang Chulan!

Zhou Fengliu!

Everyone is lying to him, a good old man who lost his memory and still rips his heart out!

"Where are you from now? What's more despicable is behind you."

The clarinet continued to stimulate Ma Xianhong's heart, and his tone changed and he continued:

"Village Chief Ma, there were originally seven of us, but now there are five of us trying our best to deal with you. Guess how many are left..."

"Brother Mafia, we can't treat Village Chief Ma as a fool, this kid can figure it out."

Before Ma Xianhong could answer, Qiu'er stood up and said that this was not good.

"Okay, then Village Chief Ma, guess what the remaining two people are going to do now?"

"..."

At this moment, Ma Xianhong had no intention of paying attention to the strange atmosphere between these two people. His mind immediately thought of Zhang Chulan who was staying outside the Xiu Shen furnace room.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I've already warned him! Unless he really wants to die, there's no way he'll destroy my furnace!"

"Unless...unless..." Ma Xianhong said, the expression on his face became more and more panicked.

Unless Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan go to work on his stove...

It shouldn’t be.

Won't...

I just let him eat and drink for free for several days... There is no way Zhou Fengliu could do this to me!

Seeing that Ma Xianhong still didn't believe it, Qiu'er scratched his face and added in a serious tone: "Village Chief Ma, didn't they say it was two people? Besides Zhang Chulan, wasn't there Zhou Fengliu? "

"Didn't you just keep asking me where Zhou Fengliu went? Now I'm telling you, he went to the self-cultivation furnace room to support Zhang Chulan."

After receiving Qiu'er's affirmation, Ma Xianhong turned around and ran quickly in the direction of the self-cultivation furnace without any pause.

"I'll go, I can run fast enough!"

"Let's chase!"

Ma Xianhong ran, and a group of temporary workers chased and blocked him, trying their best to delay Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan.

Seeing that everyone had gone far away, the two people hiding in the dark looked at each other and then followed. Unlike those temporary workers who targeted Biyou Village, the purpose of these two people was very simple...

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at the same time.

Zhang Chulan and Zhou Fengliu, who were missed by everyone, were outside the self-cultivation furnace room.

At this time, Zhang Chulan fell into memories.

He remembered that after coming down from the Tianshi Mansion, he asked Feng Baobao what Laononggong was. At that time, Fengbaobao didn't know the answer. He could only use metaphors to tell that Laononggong was like raising a baby to nourish Qi in the Dantian...

When he heard that there was a baby in the belly, he exclaimed, "Oh my god!" How could a man like him possibly raise a baby?

Only when he regained consciousness now did he realize that Feng Baobao's original metaphor... was really vivid.

He opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be trapped in a huge quagmire and could not move. He could only look around with his eyes.

From what he could see, he seemed to be in the body of a Qi Ying, conceived in Qi Ying's belly, and the smile on Qi Ying's face was as if he had discovered something interesting.

This is...

What is this?

Zhang Chulan frowned, not knowing why.

within the real world.

Zhou Fengliu looked at the rushing towards Zhang Chulan, who was glowing with golden light all over his body. He didn't get used to it and swiped it with a big backhand.

But it's a pity that he didn't get it this time. Zhang Chulan in the Nascent Soul state reacted very quickly and turned his head to dodge.

Zhang Chulan, who dodged past, laughed when he saw that Zhou Fengling had not hit him, and then danced a Kun dance similar to Tieshanbao to mock Zhou Fengliu for not hitting him.

"..." Zhou Fengliu.

Zhang Chulan in this Nascent Soul state... is so mean.

How can we become one and the same?

Zhou Fengliu sighed, then disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of Zhang Chulan at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. With a "swish" sound, he slapped the big dick onto the face of Zhang Chulan, who was still smiling. .

As the saying goes, you can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade.

Zhou Fengliu's slightly serious blow was thrown firmly into Zhang Chulan's face.

With the infusion of power, the golden light on Zhang Chulan, who was still leaning against the iron mountain, was suddenly scattered. Under the action of inertia, he spun on the spot for ten and a half kilometer and flew out like a small top.

Chapter 181 Old Zhou Crying? (Second Update)

Zhang Chulan flew away.

In front of Zhou Fengliu, there is no longer that mocking Kun Wu...

Seeing Zhang Chulan in the distance never stood up again, Zhou Fengliu looked at the palm of his hand, wondering if he had used too much strength just now.

Should I beat Zhang Chulan to death?

Zhou Fengliu said that he originally wanted to hold back his strength, but Zhang Chulan, who was in the Nascent Soul state, hid, so he had no choice but to increase his strength slightly.

If Zhang Chulan was accidentally whipped to death...then he would be "Lao Zhou crying for Lan".

Fortunately, his colleague who was a thief was thick-skinned. After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up from the ground.

Zhang Chulan moved his neck and felt the burning pain on his face. He was a little confused about what happened just now.

"What's going on? Why does my face hurt so much?"

Zhang Chulan tried to recall what had just happened, but after recalling it for a few seconds, he only remembered the feeling in Yuanying's body just now...

Seeing Zhang Chulan getting up from the ground, Zhou Fengliu's heart was in doubt.

Not bad...not dead.

At this time, Zhou Fengliu instinctively thought of the scene when he whipped Zhang Chulan into a fight at the Luotian Dajiao bonfire party. Zhang Chulan also flew out at that time, but he could still go to the game as usual the next day...

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Regarding the precise control of force, Zhou Fengliu said that after doing more big blows, he became more and more able to control the expansion and release of force freely.

And this...countless people who have been through Zhou Fengliu's violent fights understand this very well.

Some fights are just to refresh the mind. After a fight, people suddenly become enlightened and no longer have any psychological problems. They smiled and said to Zhou Fengliu: "Hand off Dr. Zhou."

Some people fight like "beat the son of a bitch hard", and if you get hit, his head will fly off... You don't have to worry about what to eat in the evening anymore...

Some forced fights are just casual, usually accidentally thrown into the opponent's face. This situation basically occurs when using the method of "100% bare-handed catching of swords".

Lu Jin had something to say about this random act of forcing a fight, and Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui, had a few words to say...

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"Brother Liu, what just happened?"

Zhang Chulan staggered to his feet from the ground and walked over. He was a little confused when he saw that the self-cultivation furnace in the self-cultivation furnace room had been destroyed.

"It's nothing...it's just that you were poisoned just now and went crazy, so I treated you."

Zhou Fengliu patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said.

"Crazy?" Upon hearing this statement, Zhang Chulan raised his eyebrows: "Is that so?"

He recalled it carefully and saw some memory fragments in the Nascent Soul state. He touched his chin and said again:

"Why do I remember that Brother Liu seemed to have slapped me?"

"Oh? Then do you remember dancing and taunting me in front of me?"

"Me? Dancing and taunting?" Zhang Chulan was even more surprised when he heard Zhou Fengliu's words.

"Is that me?"

"Who else are you?"

"Brother Liu, you know me... Even if you lend me eight courages, I wouldn't dare to mock you. You are my Zhang Chulan's beloved relative and friend, my brother and sister!"

Zhang Chulan hurriedly said that he didn't do it on purpose.

"Get out of here..."

Listening to Zhang Chulan's very familiar words, Zhou Fengliu frowned slightly.

Can anyone say this about beloved relatives, friends, and brothers?

Let Zhang Chulan say it, how could he, Zhou Fengliu, use this word to sell Zhang Chulan, the leader of the thirty-six grandsons, in the future?