"Do I have the attribute of a bad peach blossom? Why is it that no matter where I go, there are pretty girls who are interested in me?"
In front of the dining table in the living room, Ma Hongjun rubbed his chin with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Fortunately, she didn't ask her to bring me tea and water, otherwise would this be a good thing?"
Although Ma Hongjun was excited just thinking about letting the future saint of Wuhun Palace be a maid, the current situation was obviously not suitable.
Of course, after getting along for more than half a year, although Ma Hongjun did not have a close relationship with Hu Liena, he also discovered that this girl was different from other people in Wuhun Hall.
Putting aside the mysterious factor that exudes from Hu Liena and tempts men to commit crimes everywhere, this girl still has a very charming personality.
Of course, what fascinates Ma Hongjun the most is that even in a place like a murderous city, Hu Liena still maintains a kind heart.
Although in a world like Douluo Continent, where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, having a kind heart may seem a bit ridiculous, but that is the fact.
Ma Hongjun is also such a person, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.
Of course, you can be kind, but as long as you don't go too far and don't be a bad person, that's fine.
When he first entered the killing city, he was besieged and Hu Liena came to his aid.
After coming out of the killing field, Hu Liena took him and Mishana Royin in.
Mishanna Royin came out of the killing field and escorted the girl back to her place of residence with him.
And during the more than six months of getting along with Mishanna Luo Yin, he gave the girl guidance when practicing ancient martial arts and spear skills, as well as enlightening and encouraging the girl from time to time, etc.
All these, bit by bit, all illustrate the kindness in Hu Liena's heart.
Therefore, even though he knew that Hu Liena was Bibi Dong's direct disciple, Ma Hongjun never thought about going against her or making things difficult for her.
Otherwise, if it were Xie Yue and Yan, or other people from Wuhun Palace, Ma Hongjun can guarantee that they would have become two handfuls of dust in this world by now.
Or, as long as he is far ahead of Hu Liena and wins a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields, summons Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, who is possessed by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and lets him open the road to hell, Ma Hongjun can keep Hu Liena in the Killing City without a single blow.
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But he was unwilling to do so.
Moreover, when the God of Death comes and the hell disaster comes, Ma Hongjun knows that he has no big boss behind him. Even if he wins a hundred consecutive victories, the King of Killing may not open the road to hell for him.
This is a crucial point that Ma Hongjun discovered after careful consideration in the process of continuously understanding the Killing City for more than half a year.
However, Tang San and Hu Liena are different. Let’s talk about Tang San first. The King of Slaughter is his great-grandfather. Although he is currently possessed by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, as long as he sees the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San’s left hand, Ma Hongjun believes that
The King of Slaughter will definitely give Tang San some preferential treatment.
Let's talk about Hu Liena. This girl was born in the Wuhun Palace and is a direct disciple of the contemporary Pope. Ma Hongjun doesn't believe that the King of Slaughter doesn't know this.
You must know that in addition to chaos, blood and killing, the Killing City also has all kinds of indulgence and enjoyment, that is, all kinds of eating, drinking, and entertainment that can be called the ultimate luxury, etc.
The arrogance, extravagance, debauchery, and debauchery are simply unsightly.
However, the city of slaughter, which is not engaged in production, is not bothered by various materials at all, and spends its days in luxury, indulgence, and debauchery.
So where do these supplies come from?
There is no doubt that it must have come from the outside world, and it must have come from Wuhun Palace and the two empires.
Especially for the Wuhun Palace, since its development, the two empires have been weakening day by day, and the Wuhun Palace has become increasingly bloated. As a force guarding the Slaughter City, the source of these supplies for the Slaughter City must be directly provided by the Wuhun Palace.
This is also true, just like in the original time and space, if Tang San and Hu Liena did not receive preferential treatment from the King of Slaughter, they would never be able to break out of the Slaughter City unharmed.
But what about Ma Hongjun?
He has no one to rely on behind him. Even with the support of Shrek Academy and Qibao Glazed Sect, he cannot make the King of Slaughter feel afraid.
In this case, let the King of Slaughter slaughter a huge amount of energy comparable to an Extreme Titled Douluo to open the way to hell for him. Are you kidding me? How many people would have to be killed?
Ma Hongjun can guarantee that if he achieves a hundred consecutive victories alone, the King of Slaughter may reward him with a series of benefits, but he will never open a road to hell for him.
Although Ma Hongjun's real purpose of coming here is not to kill the god of death, to complete the second test of the god of fire, he must go to the road to hell, which is a bay that cannot be bypassed at all.
Because of this, Ma Hongjun thought of joining forces with Tang San and Hu Liena, and it would be best if the three of them went on the road to hell together.
Although the Killing City is a world full of killings, with scenes of bloody killings taking place every day, there are too many people to kill when starting a journey to hell, and the King of Slaughter may not be willing to do so.
This is also the reason for the fable that the god of death will come to the killing city and the disaster of hell will occur.
Unfortunately, although Ma Hongjun's considerations were all right, he didn't know that the real reason why the King of Slaughter gave preferential treatment to Tang San and Hu Liena was because of Tang Hao and Bibi Dong.
At the dining table in the living room, Ma Hongjun poured himself a Bloody Mary and drank one cup after another, thinking about how to deal with his relationship with Hu Liena.
As a married man, it is impossible to accept it, and it can only make her give up.
"But what should we do to make Hu Liena die?" Ma Hongjun pondered.
"And Qian Renxue, it's best not to let me find out that you are the one behind the assassination of Bing'er, otherwise I'll kill you." Ma Hongjun thought.
"If it's Cuihua, Qingling, or Huowu, I can avoid them, or introduce them to boyfriends, or accept them as apprentices, and make them brothers and sisters with different surnames, etc., so that they will give up on me."
"But this Hu Liena, I am not familiar with Xie Yue and Yan, and if we meet on a narrow road, the probability that I will kill them should be higher."
"Forget it, forget it, let's not think about it for now. The car must have a road to the mountain. Next, let the mistress seize the time to brush up his winning ranking, otherwise I will not be able to refuse Hu Liena."
Ma Hongjun was convinced, put down the wine glass in his hand, opened his mouth, and a cloud of dark purple mist, much thinner than smoke, spit out from his mouth.
Then, Ma Hongjun made a move, and the dark purple mist, which was like thin smoke, slowly condensed and compressed, and finally turned into a purple-black light spot several times smaller than a corn, suspended in the palm of his hand, like a dot Purple black needle tip.
"I knew Bloody Mary was definitely not simple, and it really didn't disappoint me."
Staring at the purple-black light dot suspended in the palm of his hand, Ma Hongjun had the illusion of staring into the abyss, as if he was facing the most sinister and dark thoughts in the human heart.
"Although this is not the first time I've seen it, it still feels so evil. Can I really evolve this thing completely?"
Ma Hongjun groaned secretly, raised his hand and pressed the purple-black light spot towards his eyebrows.
The next moment, the evil fire phoenix floating in the cyclone in Ma Hongjun's dantian appeared in his sea of consciousness. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing the purple-black light spot that automatically immersed in his sea of consciousness.
Then, Ma Hongjun got up and walked towards the killing field of hell.
Now that he knows how to complete the assessment and his junior brother has been here for a while, it is time to focus on improving his ranking in the competition and training.
In this way, as time flows like a gurgling stream, more than a year has passed by unknowingly.
Really, time flies by.
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