Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan made the last shake and got the "Yuchang" point, which is "two, three, five". According to the rules, the fish intestine point was ordered by the "Tai Shenghuang" who took over Nangong Lin...
Nangong Lin stepped forward and patted Ma Xiaoquan heavily on the shoulder: "Boy Ma, Nangong Lin rarely convinces others. Apart from my master and eldest brother, you are the only one."
After being evaluated in this way, Ma Xiaoquan did not dare to give him any more credit. He quickly bowed and said to Nangong Lin: "Senior Nangong has given you the award. Luck plays a big part in the kid's victory today..."
"Haha, no need to say it again... Luck is also a kind of strength. Boy Ma, our previous bet will be done as agreed!"
As soon as Nangong Lin finished speaking, Zi Sanye and Ximen Yin immediately nodded in agreement.
"Grandpa" Zilong, Nangong Lei and Ximen Jing were worried.
"You three bastards, get over here!" Ximen Yin suddenly yelled.
The three Zilongs looked at me and I looked at you. How could they dare to disobey their elders, so they had no choice but to step forward obediently.
"Kneel down!" the three old men said in unison.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff" sounded three times in succession, and the three guys knelt down in front of the three old men.
"Turn around and kneel to Ma Xiaoquan!"
"Grandpa!" Zilong was angry in his heart, but suppressed it on his face.
"Turn around!" Mr. Zi San came up with a kick and kicked Zilong over hard, "Turn around and kneel to Ma Xiaoquan!"
"Grandpa, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!" Zilong struggled and stood up suddenly.
Master Zisan snorted coldly and said: "You don't accept it, do you think you can hide it from me with your little tricks?"
Zilong's face was red with embarrassment and he said quibly: "I...I didn't do any tricks!"
"Hmph! What on earth did you do? God knows what you know and what I know. Zilong, I will give you another chance. Will you kneel or not?"
"Grandpa, don't force me!" Zilong took a step back.
Master Zi San's face darkened, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Lao San!" At this moment, a hoarse male voice suddenly came from the distance.
Master Zisan snorted coldly and said, "Brother, you don't want to protect the calf, do you?"
Judging from Zi Sanye's tone, it seems that he doesn't have much respect for the "big brother" he calls.
"Third Brother..." A one-eyed old man slowly walked out of the crowd.
Zilong cried with joy when he saw it. He quickly rushed to the one-eyed old man and cried: "Grandpa, you have to make the decision for Longer. That Ma Xiaoquan really stole the book..."
The one-eyed old man frowned slightly: "Okay, Long'er, please stand aside."
Zilong was overjoyed. As soon as the uncle said these words, he obviously meant to protect himself.
Zilong nodded and stood "obediently" behind the one-eyed old man.
Master Zi's face looked a little ugly. He glared at the one-eyed old man with disdain and said mockingly: "Boss Zi, after all these years, your nature of protecting the calf has still not changed, hum."
The one-eyed old man's face also became ugly, but due to the presence of everyone, it was difficult for him to lose his temper.
"Let's end this matter today," the one-eyed old man ordered.
Nangong Lin and Ximen Yin looked at each other and shook their heads gently.
"Humph" Mr. Zi San shook his sleeves fiercely, turned around and left.
The one-eyed old man watched Master Zi leave with a livid face. After a moment, he turned to look at Ma Xiaoquan and said sternly: "Are you Ma Xiaoquan?"
Ma Xiaoquan bowed and said, "That's right, boy!"
"Hmph, what a dandy! Ma Xiaoquan, my grandson said you stole books, can you plead guilty?"
Ma Xiaoquan frowned slightly and thought to himself, one-eyed old man, after hearing what you said, are you determined to protect your grandson?
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, stood up straight, and responded loudly: "I didn't steal!"
"Well, you didn't steal it, so how do you explain the pages that fell out of your body?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "What's the explanation? No need to explain, if there is no stealing, there is no stealing!"
"Bold!" the one-eyed old man roared and rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan wanted to avoid it, but he knew that if he avoided it at this moment, it would be equivalent to exposing his own skills.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan made a bold decision.
With a "pop" sound, the one-eyed old man's right hand firmly grasped Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder. Then, with a crisp sound, Ma Xiaoquan's entire arm was dislocated by the old man.
"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan screamed and collapsed to the ground with a very painful expression.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't pretend, his entire arm was dislocated, and the pain was unbearable for most people.
"That's it for today, Ma Xiaoquan, I don't care whether you stole books or not, but I want to emphasize one point. While you are studying in my Zijia Academy, you will not be allowed to do it again! Do you understand?" One-eyed?
After the old man finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaoquan with disdain.
Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth and stood up without saying a word.
"Ma Xiaoquan..." Li Qinghan rushed up and looked at him distressedly, "Your arm..."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and smiled slightly: "Qinghan, I'm fine, let's go."
"Ma Xiaoquan, stop!" Zilong suddenly jumped out from behind the one-eyed old man, "Did my uncle let you go?"
Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and said with a smile: "Zilong, don't do everything to your heart's content. We will spend a lot of time together in the future..."
Zilong uses his power to bully others, so why would he care about Ma Xiaoquan?
"Ma Xiaoquan, you stole the book, how dare you say it? Grandpa, look at that Ma Xiaoquan, he doesn't know how to repent."
The one-eyed old man snorted and was about to speak when four old men suddenly walked out of the crowd.
"Zi Zhengtian, everything must be done in a mode..."
The one-eyed old man hummed: "Dongfang Lie, this matter... seems to have nothing to do with your Dongfang family, right?"
"Haha, it doesn't matter, but as an elder, you just took off the shoulders of a junior. Have you done this...have you done it?"
"snort"
"Haha... Just stop saying a few words..." Another old man said with a smile, "Today's bet is very exciting, not bad, not bad, Jing'er, come here."
"Ah?" Ximen Jing was stunned for a moment, but still walked over obediently.
"I don't care if Ma Xiaoquan steals books or not, but if our Ximen family loses, we must admit defeat. Jing'er, go and kowtow to Ma Xiaoquan!"
"Grandpa, me!"
"Huh? What? You mean you don't want to?"
"My grandson doesn't dare!" Ximen Jing said with a blushing face.
"Lei'er, you go too!" Nangong's elder also said.
Nangong Lei didn't struggle as much as Ximen Jing. He nodded and hummed softly.
Nangong Lei and Ximen Jing walked up to Ma Xiaoquan and were about to kneel down. Ma Xiaoquan held the two of them with one hand, shook his head and said, "Brothers, no need."
