Ma Zizuo laughed loudly, then stepped back a few steps, raised his hand to point around, and said arrogantly to Xia Xiaoyu: "Come on, let's stand in this circle and fight. Whoever exits this circle first will lose!"
"I hope you can stay a little longer!"
Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly, with disdain flashing in his eyes.
"Wait!!"
At this time, Ma Xingchang stood up and said proudly: "Since it is a competition, there must be some luck. Let's do this. The loser will kneel down and call the winner grandpa, how about it?"
Anyway, he felt that his grandson would definitely win, so he came up with this idea.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Mr. He again and said, "You old man, let's have a bet. If you, the little brother, lose, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me. How about that?"
The grudge between the two families has long made him lose his mind. Today he not only wants his grandson to be in the limelight, but he also wants to take this opportunity to suppress Mr. He.
"you……"
Mr. He's face darkened. This request was really too much!
"Grandpa, your proposal is very good, very good."
Hearing this, Ma Zizhuo looked at Xia Xiaoyu and Mr. He provocatively, "Cowards, old man, if you are a man, just agree. Maybe you will win by luck. Hahaha..."
He raised his voice and was very arrogant. With his strength, how could he lose to Xia Xiaoyu? Even if he stood there and let Xia Xiaoyu fight, there was no way he could shake him in the slightest.
"You're going too far!"
Mr. He was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
But Mr. He was extremely excited.
He had his own idea. He just wanted to use Xia Xiaoyu's hand to deal with the other party. But he couldn't explain this clearly. The Ma family's grandfather and grandson happened to be at gunpoint, so how could he let the other party go.
Ma Xingchang wanted revenge, but Mr. He didn't want to.
In any case, the old man of the He family is also the previous head of the He family. Without some brains, how could the He family have developed to where it is today.
However, on the surface, he acted very angry and extremely angry.
He wanted to play it for the Ma family's grandparents, and especially for Xia Xiaoyu.
Xia Xiaoyu had already seen some of his thoughts, but Mr. He didn't know it himself.
However, Xia Xiaoyu didn't blame him at all for this. Who made him promise He Tianzong to bring Mr. He back intact?
Even if there was no such connection, Xia Xiaoyu would still stand up for Mr. He, because what the Ma family and his grandson did was really too much.
"Old He!"
Murong Tongfang patted Mr. He on the shoulder and said, "You have to believe in Brother Xia's strength. I believe he will be able to win!"
"kindness?"
Hearing this, Mr. He felt that he had put away his angry look, but there was still worry in his eyes.
"I promise you!"
Before Mr. He could answer, Xia Xiaoyu agreed immediately.
"A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
Ma Xingchang said to Xia Xiaoyu and Ma Zizhao: "Then let's make an agreement and let's get started!"
This was a great opportunity for his grandfather and grandson to shine. How could he miss it?
"Come on, I'll give you a pair of hands."
Ma Zizhuo put his hands behind his back, a strong aura emerged from his body, and looked at Xia Xiaoyu coldly, with disdain on his face.
His behavior was absolutely insulting Xia Xiaoyu.
This was also the scene that people in the martial arts world disliked seeing the most. Immediately, the people in the martial arts community present cast angry glances at Ma Zizuo coldly.
"Give me a pair of hands? I'm so confident."
Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly, also put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Let's do this, I won't use my hands, I will fight you with only one foot!"
"What did you say?"
When Ma Zizuo heard this, his eyes shone with frightening light.
Xia Xiaoyu looks down on him.
"You heard me right, I can fight you with one foot and I can beat you!" Xia Xiaoyu said confidently.
"With one foot? This, this, is this little brother Xia crazy?"
"He, where did he get the confidence?"
"What does little brother Xia want to do? Lao He, you must be mentally prepared."
As soon as Xia Xiaoyu said these words, Mr. He, Murong Tongfang and Hu Jianshu all turned pale, and the latter two even patted the former on the shoulders to make him prepare.
If you lose, you have to kneel down to Ma Xingchang and call him grandpa, and do it in front of so many people. It would be a huge loss to lose face.
"What an arrogant tone, interesting! Young man, I admire your confidence! Hahaha..."
When Ma Xingchang heard this, he burst into laughter.
His grandson is at the level of an outstanding grandmaster. Not to mention that Xia Xiaoyu only uses one foot, even if there are ten more Xia Xiaoyus, he may not be his grandson's opponent.
"There is a competition, there will be a good show!"
"I heard that whoever loses has to kneel down to the opponent. Isn't this person obviously looking for abuse? His opponent is a master-level expert!"
"I think this guy has no brains. A master-level expert can easily strangle him to death, and he said he only uses one foot. I don't know where he got the confidence from! Are you crazy?"
The competition between the two of them attracted the attention of many people in the square.
Some people thought they had good eyesight and saw the difference between Xia Xiaoyu and Ma Zizhuo, while some people heard Xia Xiaoyu's words and started talking about it.
Everyone thinks that Xia Xiaoyu is looking for abuse and has no chance of winning!
"You are so arrogant!"
Ma Zizhuo's face was gloomy and he suddenly rushed towards Xia Xiaoyu.
He made up his mind to take care of Xia Xiaoyu so that Xia Xiaoyu could not take care of himself!
"Okay, so fast."
Everyone at the scene looked moved. They felt as if their eyes were blurred and Ma Zizuo's figure disappeared.
Bang!
Just when they were about to turn their eyes, a black shadow flew back and hit the ground hard, causing snow on the ground to fly everywhere.
"This, how is this possible?"
Suddenly, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
I saw Ma Zi vomiting blood from his mouth and lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Zi Zhuo..."
Ma Xingchang immediately shouted loudly, ran over and picked up Ma Zizuo, "Zi Zhuo, wake up..."
"You lost!"
Xia Xiaoyu stood there and spoke calmly, then looked at Mr. He, "The bet between you and him will be settled naturally. As for his grandson's bet, I will wait until his grandson wakes up!"
After Xia Xiaoyu finished speaking, he glanced at the Ma family and his grandson with disdain, and strode towards the palace.
He was too tired, and his idea at this time was to rest.
Mr. He looked at Xia Xiaoyu's leaving figure and couldn't help but reveal an excited smile.
"Ma Xingchang, you lost. As for the bet, forget it. I am a kind person."
After Mr. He finished speaking, he hurriedly chased after Xia Xiaoyu.