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Chapter 193: Windfall

Three days in the middle!

When Ma Long heard this title, he suddenly realized that he was facing a powerful opponent. He was about to ask Feng Lingxue for details, but the other party hung up the phone at this time. He called back immediately, but the other party had turned off his phone.

"Damn it!" Ma Long put away the phone bitterly, "This is a small-minded woman." He knew in his heart that Feng Lingxue was retaliating for hanging up on her just now. If someone from three days ago intervened,

, he would invite Feng Lingxue to help just now. And Feng Lingxue also said that he would act with Ma Long at the beginning, which shows that Feng Lingxue has at least one expert who is as good as Zhong Sansan to help. But he was careless just now and died.

Cutting off the other party's phone call caused her to let go, which made Ma Long regretful.

When Ma Long returned to the hall, Yuan Kai said: "We have agreed to send out thirty brothers to act together with you, Brother Xiao Ma, to participate in the hunt."

Now that people from Zhong San San San are involved, no matter how many people they send, there won't be enough to fight, Ma Long thought, but he didn't want to dampen the opponent's enthusiasm, so he should try to let them bring as few people as possible to reduce the minimum loss.

"It's enough for you to send five people on one side." Ma Long said, "I already know their specific hiding place. If there are too many people, it will be difficult to move, and it will be easier to alert the enemy. We have to sneak in slowly and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

"

Yuan Kai and Boss Chu exchanged a look and nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's send five of them to each side, and both of us will go there in person. I'm going to kill those two bastards!"

Two? Only then did Ma Long realize that he didn't even know how many people there were on the other side. Feng Lingxue also told him their hiding place, not the number of people.

"Are there only two of them?" Malone asked.

"Yes, there was a guy with a flat head who was the first to join us." Yuan Kai recalled, "He called himself Qingyun, which was a pseudonym. We called Qingming, and he called Qingyun, just to win our favor.

It’s just trust. He later brought a very powerful guy and trapped me in one meeting. I don’t know the guy’s name, so Qingyun called the young man Master.”

Master? Young man? Ma Long became interested in this person's characteristics. If Feng Lingxue's information is correct, then it means that this person is a master of three days.

"Is he very young? What does he look like?" Ma Long continued to ask.

Yuan Kai said: "Men under the age of thirty are all young in my eyes. Anyway, they are older than you, but they will definitely not be over thirty. They look ordinary and there is nothing extraordinary about them, but

I couldn't even see him take action, and then he fell unconscious. When he woke up again, he was trapped in..." He didn't finish his sentence, shook his head and sighed, as if he was depressed after mentioning this past incident.

After listening to this, Ma Long thought to himself that such a young person might not be much better than him. He lowered his head and glanced at Yaoyao beside him. As long as he and Yaoyao join forces, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with it. But Feng Lingxue said

He was very taboo about people who were in the third grade of middle school. If he was already in the third grade of middle school at such a young age, he might have something special about him.

The two factions selected five people, and together with their boss, there were twelve people in total. Ma Long originally didn't want Chu Hongyan to take risks, but she had to follow her father and became the only woman among the five Chi Xuan people.

.Coupled with the three people from Ma Long's side, they were a group of fifteen people and set off together in three cars.

According to the clues provided by Feng Lingxue, the other party's lair turned out to be in a remote and abandoned temple in the outer ring of the city. Rather than a temple, it was more like a shabby house with a Buddha statue. If it weren't for that ancient Buddha statue,

I'm afraid it has been demolished a long time ago. In order to protect cultural relics, the local department let go of the dilapidated dilapidated house covering an area of ​​about 50 to 60 square meters. Ma Long once visited it because the place was too dilapidated.

, so he was deeply impressed.

They drove all the way and arrived at their destination in less than two hours. All three cars stopped on the side of the road, and fifteen people quickly got out of the car and walked through the surrounding grassland toward the ruined temple.

"Let me go in first." When he arrived at the door, he saw that the broken copper door of the yard outside was closed. Ma Long suggested that he take the lead in rushing.

The other fourteen people ducked to both sides, and Ma Long kicked open the door and rushed in.

The flat-headed man who had just escaped was sitting on a stone bench in the yard and resting. He suddenly looked up and saw Ma Long kicking in the door. He was startled. He didn't expect that the man was still there and was chasing after him so fast.

He quickly took out his gun and shot at Ma Long. As a result, his hand was wrapped with red caltrops, and there was a pain in his arm. He loosened his grip on the gun and the gun fell to the ground.

Ma Long looked past the man named Qingyun who supported him and looked at the dilapidated house behind him. The door was ajar, and he felt a breath similar to his own flowing slowly inside the house.

Sure enough, there is a cultivator inside, Ma Long thought, but what reassured him was that this cultivator was not as powerful as he imagined. At this level, can it be regarded as a three-dimensional person? Or is he behind the scenes?

Are there any experts?

"Master, come and save me!" Qingyun turned towards the house and shouted loudly, "There are many people coming!"

Before he finished speaking, Yaoyao Hongling pulled the man out of the yard and threw him into the middle of Chi Xuan and Qing Ming.

"This traitor is left to you." Yaoyao said as she walked into the courtyard, "Don't come in yet, you can't deal with the people inside."

Seeing that he had fallen into the hands of Qing Ming's people, the flat-headed defector let out another scream.

Yaoyao walked to Ma Long's side, the red caltrop in her hand shaking in the air. Ma Long was confident this time and said loudly: "Friends inside, come out!"

After a few seconds, the door of the room slowly opened, and a young man stepped out. He was very thin, but his temperament had an elegant atmosphere. What surprised Ma Long was that this man was actually wearing a suit.

In Taoist uniform, holding a handful of Buddha dust in his hand, he stood at the door and glanced at Ma Long and Yaoyao.

Could this be a Taoist priest? Just when Ma Long was wondering, he suddenly noticed that Yaoyao beside him was trembling all over. Her eyes were wide open and filled with bloodshot eyes. Her breathing was a little rapid, and Ma Long could feel it.

Her mood was very unstable now. He seemed to have a premonition of something and was about to ask her, but the red water chestnut in Yaoyao's hand was like a sharp sword, stabbing at her.

"He is with the old Taoist priest who captured my sister!" Yaoyao shouted while attacking.


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