Ma Xiaoyao frowned and 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..." Dongfang Badao was interrupted by Ma Xiaoyao before he could finish his words.
"Since you believe in me, just do as I say." Ma Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I will never let you down." After saying that, Ma Xiaoyao turned around and walked towards Gongsun Emperor, secretly holding his hand as he walked.
The pistol was hidden in his sleeve.
"Is this Ma Xiaoyao crazy..." Dongfang Haoran said with a frown.
"Ma Xiaoyao is not an arrogant person." Dongfang Badao said slowly: "Since he dares to go out to challenge, it means that he has already thought of a way to deal with Emperor Gongsun."
Dongfang Haoran shook his head: "I still can't believe that Ma Xiaoyao can kill Emperor Gongsun."
"Let's wait and see, I hope Ma Xiaoyao can bring us a miracle." Dongfang Badao sighed softly.
…
When he was still two meters away from Emperor Gongsun, Ma Xiaoyao stopped and waved to Emperor Gongsun: "Stop yelling and come over and die."
"Ugh!" Emperor Gongsun was so angry that he glared at Ma Xiaoyao fiercely: "Who the hell are you? You actually 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. He picked up a two-meter-long sword and slashed at Ma Xiaoyao. The blade cut through the air and made a sharp and harsh sound. This sword gathered all the strength of Gongsun Huang's body.
, extremely domineering, as if he has murderous intentions.
Ma Xiaoyao stood there without hiding, as if he had been frightened.
"Ma Xiaoyao, get out of the way!" Dongfang Badao's anxious shout came from behind.
"Uncle, be careful!"
"Uncle, get out of the way!"
Xiaoqin and Xiaohua also shouted loudly.
No matter how Dongfang Badao, Xiaoqin, and Xiaohua shouted, Ma Xiaoyao just stood there motionless, but Dongfang Badao, Xiaoqin, and Xiaohua were extremely anxious.
When the sword in Emperor Gongsun's hand was still more than ten centimeters away from Ma Xiaoyao's head, Ma Xiaoyao moved. He slowly raised his arm, then pointed the pistol at Emperor Gongsun's head, with a sinister smile on his lips.
: "Emperor Gongsun, you have been fooled!" As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao pulled the trigger.
"bump!"
After a muffled sound, a blood hole appeared on Emperor Gongsun's forehead, and blood spurted out desperately. "Uh..." Emperor Gongsun leaned back and fell directly to the ground. His shoulders shook a few times.
Not moving anymore.
One shot to the head!
The arrogant Gongsun Huang was directly beaten to death by Ma Xiaoyao.
The scene was completely silent. If you threw an embroidery needle on the ground at this moment, everyone would probably hear the sound.
Ma Xiaoyao put the pistol in his arms, then turned to look at the stunned Dongfang Haoran, and shouted: "Why are you still in a daze? Come over and deal with the enemy!"
"Ah...ah..." Dongfang Haoran woke up from a dream and hurriedly led a large number of his men to rush out of the stronghold...
As soon as Emperor Gongsun died, the troops in Qinglong Village were immediately in chaos, and were easily defeated by Dongfang Haoran.
Seeing that the victory was determined, Ma Xiaoyao returned to Wuyou Village with confidence. When he came to the gate, Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand towards Dongfang Badao who was sitting on the chair: "How is it? Now you believe that I have the strength to kill Emperor Gongsun."
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Dongfang Badao took a deep look at Ma Xiaoyao: "I really can't understand you more and more."
"What can't you understand? In fact, I'm a very simple man. So, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first." After waving to Dongfang Badao, Ma Xiaoyao left.
Looking at Ma Xiaoyao's leaving figure, Dongfang Baodao showed a complicated look on his face: "Ma Xiaoyao, what kind of man are you..."
The battle ended in less than an hour. Of course, Wuyou Shanzhai won, and it was a complete victory!
…
The night is already deep.
Ma Xiaoyao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He was in a very irritable mood at the moment, and he didn't know what to do next.
The recovery of the pistol greatly increased Ma Xiaoyao's confidence. At the same time, Ma Xiaoyao had some thoughts in his mind. It should be simple to use the pistol to hold Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Badao hostage, right? As long as he can hold Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Badao hostage, Ma Xiaoyao can leave Wuyou.
It's a copycat... But... During this period of time, Dongfang Haoran and Dongfang Badao were very friendly to Ma Xiaoyao, and it was Dongfang Haoran who saved Ma Xiaoyao's life. If he really used a pistol to kidnap Dongfang Haoran and his daughter, then Ma Xiaoyao would be
It seems so heartless.
There is a conflict between freedom and conscience. How should Ma Xiaoyao choose?
If you want freedom, you have to abandon your conscience; if you want conscience, you have to sacrifice freedom. It is really a difficult choice.
Just when Ma Xiaoyao was depressed and unbearable, Dongfang Overbearing suddenly came.
"Ma Xiaoyao, I want to have a good talk with you." Dongfang Badao looked at Ma Xiaoyao expressionlessly: "Let's have a frank talk with you."
Ma Xiaoyao sat up from the bed and asked doubtfully: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Talk about your future." Dongfang Badao said word by word.
"My future? What future?" Ma Xiaoyao didn't understand.
Dongfang Badao did not speak, but pulled up a chair and sat down, pouring himself a cup of tea. After taking a few sips of hot tea, Dongfang Badao said: "Ma Xiaoyao, tell me the truth, what are you doing?"
Will you marry me?"
"Uh... this..." Ma Xiaoyao didn't expect Dongfang Badao to ask this, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Dongfang Badao slowly raised his head and stared at Ma Xiaoyao: "I want to listen to the truth! Your true words! Even if... your true words are very hurtful... I still want to listen!"
Ma Xiaoyao and Dongfang Badao looked at each other for a while, and then sighed softly: "Since you want to hear the truth, then I will tell the truth... I... I don't want to... get married to you..."
"As expected, you still don't want to marry me." Dongfang Badao smiled bitterly: "I knew... you didn't like me, a mountain girl... I knew..."
"I am not worthy of you!" Ma Xiaoyao said hurriedly: "You are the daughter of Wuyou Shanzhai, a veritable rich lady. I am just an ordinary man, not worthy of you at all..."
"It's not worthy! You clearly don't like me!" Dongfang Badao shouted loudly: "Tell me, why don't you like me! Why can't you like me!"
Ma Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Miss, there is one thing I have never told you... In fact, I am already married. I love my wife very much. I once swore that I would never
You have failed my wife, so...it is impossible for me to accept you..."
"Are you already married?" Dongfang Badao was stunned, then shook his head: "I don't care about this. It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. I can be your second wife."
"Impossible." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "The laws outside stipulate that a man can only have one wife, and he absolutely cannot marry two women at the same time."
"Outside is outside, here is here." Dongfang Baodao said: "Here, I have the final say, you can marry as many women as you want!"
Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched fiercely: "There's no way I can stay here."
"Why is it impossible to stay?" Dongfang Badao bit his lip and asked, "What's wrong with this place?"
"It's very good here! The environment is good, the air is good, and the people around are good...but..." Ma Xiaoyao breathed out softly: "I have too many concerns outside..."
"So! Are you determined to leave?" Dongfang Badao said with a cold face.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded and said firmly: "Yes!"
"What if I don't let you leave!" This sentence was squeezed out from the teeth of Dongfang Badao. After finishing speaking, Dongfang Badao 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 held the pistol. In an instant, Ma Xiaoyao
A layer of sweat broke out in his palms. He wanted to take out his pistol and threaten Dongfang Badao to let him go, but he couldn't let go of his conscience. For a moment, 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... It's the first time that I, Dongfang Badao, have been tempted, the first time that I have fallen in love with a man, the first time that I have put down my body to beg for this.
The man stayed, but... this man is so cruel, he refused to stay..." At this point, Dongfang Badao closed his eyes, and when she opened them again, a trace of determination appeared on her face: "Ma Xiaoyao,
Let’s go!”
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned: "What did you say?"
"I said let you go! I will send you away from here tomorrow! Let you go...find your wife!" After saying that, Dongfang Overbearing stood up and walked towards the door, his pace was slow and heavy. At this moment, Dongfang Overbearing was so...
I wanted to hear Ma Xiaoyao say not to leave, but it's a pity...
"Why?" Ma Xiaoyao's questioning words came from behind.
Dongfang Overbearing paused in his steps: "Because I know that a twisted melon is not sweet, and besides... I like you, I really like you, so I don't want to see you sad..." After saying that, Dongfang Overbearing didn't even look up.
He walked out of the house.
Ma Xiaoyao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words again. At this time, Dongfang's domineering voice came from outside: "You know, I am very sad at the moment... very sad..."
After saying this, Dongfang Badao walked away quickly and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the dark night sky outside the door, Ma Xiaoyao slowly frowned. How strange? Dongfang Badao had obviously agreed to let him go, but why was he not happy at all? Why was this?
That night, Ma Xiaoyao suffered from insomnia. He sat alone by the bed until dawn, staying awake all night. Ma Xiaoyao's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a layer of stubble on his lips. He looked very tired.
