"You are so brave!" The third elder was furious: "You'd better release the little princess quickly, otherwise I will immediately activate the temple's killers to kill you!"
"If you talk to me in this tone again, I will kill the little princess right away!" Ma Xiaoyao snorted coldly.
"How dare you!!!" the third elder shouted.
"You don't believe it? Okay, I will kill the little princess now, then chop her body into pieces and feed it to the dogs!" As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao was about to hang up the phone. Of course, he was pretending. He finally talked to Sheng
How could he hang up the phone so easily when he was contacted by a big shot? He just wanted to intimidate the other party and make them behave more honestly.
"You... wait!" The third elder suddenly became anxious: "Okay, I won't threaten you anymore... you must not hurt the little princess..." The third elder felt very aggrieved. Normally, the third elder would not do this at all.
He didn't want to deal with a small character like Ma Xiaoyao, but Ma Xiaoyao held the life of the little princess An Lisha in his hands. No matter how furious the third elder was, he would not dare to really anger Ma Xiaoyao. The feeling of being choked by someone's lifeline was really terrible.
Frustrated.
Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "You know what I mean!"
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" The third elder softened his tone and asked, "How do you want to let go of the little princess?"
"It's very simple. As long as you agree to one condition, I will let go of the little princess immediately!" Ma Xiaoyao said without hesitation.
"What conditions?" the third elder asked in a deep voice.
"Disband the temple!" Ma Xiaoyao said four words one by one.
"What? What! What did you say! Tell me again!" the third elder shouted in an unbelievable tone.
Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath and said what he just said again: "I said...as long as you disband the temple, I will let the little princess go!"
"Hahaha..." The third elder immediately burst into laughter. The laughter was so sonorous and powerful that it made Ma Xiaoyao's eardrums buzz: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"
"This is not a joke!" Ma Xiaoyao said with a stern face: "This is the condition I put forward. If you don't agree, I will kill the little princess!"
"You are looking for death!" The third elder said in a ghastly tone: "If you have the ability, you can confront our temple head-on and use a woman to threaten you. It is really despicable and shameless!"
"I would like to confront your temple head-on. The key problem is that your temple has been hiding and I can't find you, so how can I confront you head-on?" Ma Xiaoyao chuckled.
"You..." The third elder was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ma Xiaoyao.
"Okay, I don't have time to chat with you here. You quickly give the phone to your so-called Holy Master. I want to negotiate with him personally!" Ma Xiaoyao said coldly.
"Our Holy Lord has so many things to do on Sunday, we don't have time to talk to a little person like you!" the third elder said through gritted teeth.
The corner of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth curled up slightly: "I count to three, if you don't give your cell phone to your Holy Master, I will kill the little princess Anissa immediately!"
"How dare you!" The third elder was angry.
"One...two..." Ma Xiaoyao began to count: "three..."
"Just wait! I'll go see the Holy Lord right away! You bastard, I swear I will cut you into pieces!" The third elder finally compromised.
"My patience is limited. I hope you won't let me wait too long. Once I lose my patience, your little princess will be in danger." Ma Xiaoyao smiled lightly. He held the little princess An Lisha in his hand and was not afraid of the three.
The elders are playing tricks.
"In ten minutes at most, I will hand over the phone to the Holy Lord!" the third elder said angrily.
"Okay, I'll just wait for you for ten minutes. I hope you won't disappoint me." Ma Xiaoyao smiled.
There was a sound of rapid footsteps and heavy breathing from the mobile phone. It was probably the third elder running quickly. Ma Xiaoyao waited patiently with his mobile phone.
Five minutes later, a rich and majestic man's voice came from the phone: "Did you capture my daughter?"
"Are you the Holy Master of the temple?" Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows fiercely.
"Yes, I am the current Holy Master of the temple!" The man did not deny it: "You are so brave, you dare to arrest my daughter! Don't you want to live?"
"Wrong! I take life very seriously, and I plan to live a hundred years." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Since you are afraid of death, let go of my daughter immediately! Otherwise, I will make you fall into the abyss and die without a burial!" the Holy Lord said in a sinister tone.
Ma Xiaoyao pouted: "Listen carefully: others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! Since I dare to arrest your daughter, I am not afraid of your revenge!"
"..." The Holy Lord was silent for a moment: "Set your conditions! How are you going to let my daughter go?"
"I just told the third elder that as long as your temple is disbanded, I will let your daughter go." Ma Xiaoyao stated his conditions.
"Impossible!" The Holy Master vetoed it with one breath: "It is absolutely impossible for me to dissolve the temple!"
"Then you just wait to collect your daughter's body." Ma Xiaoyao snorted coldly.
"Boy, listen to me, even if you kill my daughter, I will not disband the temple!" The Holy Master said word by word: "When the time comes, I will mobilize all the strength of the temple to hunt down and kill her.
You! I will definitely cut you into pieces! Don’t doubt my words, I will do what I say!”
Ma Xiaoyao frowned. This holy master was really powerful. He took the initiative with just a few words...
"It is absolutely impossible to disband the temple. You should change the conditions." The Holy Master softened his tone and said: "I can give you money, give you a lot of money, so that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
"I'm not interested in money." Ma Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Then what are you interested in? Women? Or power?" the Holy Lord asked.
"I'm only interested in disbanding the temple." Ma Xiaoyao said slowly.
"...It seems you really don't want to live anymore!" The Holy Lord's tone suddenly turned cold: "I will give you two ways: first, let go of my daughter, and I will give you everything you want, money, women, and power.
, Second, I will kill you, including your family, relatives and friends! You choose?" The Holy Lord was indeed arrogant enough, and did not give Ma Xiaoyao a chance to threaten him, and directly gave Ma Xiaoyao two paths to choose.
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The corner of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched slightly: "I choose the third way."
"The third way? What third way? I only give you two ways!" the Holy Lord said angrily.
"Listen carefully, the third way is... I will kill your daughter and then eradicate the temple!" Ma Xiaoyao said slowly.
"Haha..." The Holy Lord laughed directly: "You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen. You are simply arrogant! Do you know what you are doing? You are playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will
You will burn yourself to ashes, and you will also harm your family, relatives and friends!”
Ma Xiaoyao sneered: "You are right, I am indeed playing with fire, but the fire I play with is very strange. It will only attack the enemy and will never hurt me as the master, let alone my family, relatives and friends.
, the most important point is that the fire I am playing with is divine fire, it is extremely powerful, and if I use my power at will, I can destroy the temple!"
"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me!" The Holy Lord's voice seemed to come from the nine secluded places in the underground, and it was bone-chilling: "I will catch you, cut off your flesh piece by piece, and then cut it off again."
Cut your head into pieces and feed it to the dogs! I will make you howl in pain and die miserably! And your family, I will also make them die miserably!"
"Stop bragging here. You want to kill me with your meager strength? That's just nonsense!" Ma Xiaoyao scoffed disdainfully.
"If you have the ability, tell me your identity and location, and see if I have the ability to kill you." The Holy Lord sneered.
"Okay, let me tell you, my name is Ma Xiaoyao, and I am an authentic Chinese. If you have the ability, come to China and kill me. I will definitely make sure you never come back." Ma Xiaoyao laughed arrogantly.
He said, he deliberately pretended to be extremely arrogant, just to anger the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord came to Ma Xiaoyao in person to take revenge, and then Ma Xiaoyao could dispatch his troops to kill the Holy Lord! You know, Huaxia is Ma Xiaoyao
In the base camp of the Holy Lord, no matter how powerful the Holy Lord is, he can never hope to get an advantage in China. This is called luring the snake out of the hole, setting up traps and beating the Holy Lord hard! As long as the Holy Lord is killed, the temple will be leaderless, and when the time comes to attack, it will
It would be much easier. It would be even better if the Holy Lord could be captured alive.
"Huaxia? You are from Huaxia!" The Holy Lord laughed sinisterly: "You are really courageous... You actually dare to reveal your identity. Just wait for me. I will go to Huaxia and kill you right away.
If you don't want to die a miserable death, don't hurt my daughter."
"Okay, I'll wait for you. I will definitely give you a big surprise when the time comes." Seeing that the Holy Lord took the bait, Ma Xiaoyao was immediately overjoyed.
"It's still unclear who will surprise whom!" The Holy Lord snorted coldly: "Give your phone to my daughter. I want to talk to her and make sure she is safe."
"I'm sorry, I can't agree to this condition." Ma Xiaoyao refused directly: "If you want to see your daughter, just come to China directly. I will definitely arrange a grand welcome ceremony for you then. Okay, what I want to say is
That's all, goodbye." After saying that, Ma Xiaoyao hung up the phone.
Tang Mingchuan came over and patted Ma Xiaoyao hard on the shoulder: "You are really good, you can anger the Holy Lord with just a few words. Maybe he will really come to China to save his daughter, and then we can kill him
Yeah! Haha..." When he said the next part, Tang Mingchuan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Ma Xiaoyao's expression was quite calm: "Don't be too happy. Whether the Holy Lord dares to come to China is still unknown. Even if he does come, it will not be easy to kill him." At this point,
, Ma Xiaoyao's expression became serious: "Old Tang, please contact other departments quickly. Starting from tomorrow, all border entrances will be blocked. People from the temple must not be allowed to sneak in secretly."
