Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan and Ma's father met with the Emperor Zhu Youxiao of the Apocalypse in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, during which Ma Xiaoquan mentioned the war in Ningyuan, who wanted Zhu Youxiao but was not interested in listening to it at all

+++++++++++++++++++++ Ma's father shook his head and said, "That's the only way!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, and was about to speak again, when suddenly, a man rushed out of the palace road.

"Brother Lin?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, "Brother Lin, why are you here?" ”

It was Lin Feng who came.

Lin Feng was also stunned, because he didn't know that Father Ma was there.

"Uncle Ma~" Lin Feng arched his hand at Ma's father.

Father Ma smiled: "Lin Feng, long time no see!" ”

Lin Feng nodded respectfully: "Uncle Ma, when did you come back, why didn't you say a word to Xiaofeng!" ”

Father Ma patted Lin Feng on the shoulder: "It was also decided suddenly, okay, you must have something to do with Quan'er, then I'll go first!" Quan'er, you're busy! ”

Ma Xiaoquan hummed and watched Ma's father leave.

Seeing Father Ma walking away, Lin Feng stepped forward and said, "Quanzi, head looking for you!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan had already expected Mo Dao to look for him when Lin Feng appeared.

Mo Dao once said that during the Chinese New Year, Zhao Yuntai will appear.

Ma Xiaoquan was very excited in his heart, Zhao Yuntai was second only to Huang Jingming among the eleven people who won the victory, the second owner of the Heart of Time, a biochemist, a geneticist, and a super genius with an IQ of nearly two hundred

Ma Xiaoquan is looking forward to the moment when he meets Zhao Yuntai, I wonder how Zhao Yuntai will feel when he sees him?

After following Lin Feng all the way to the secret point, Lin Feng just hummed lightly and left.

Ma Xiaoquan stood at the door of the room, refusing to reach out and knock on the door, he had to wait, waiting for the moment when Zhao Yuntai spoke in the door.

Finally, a deep male voice came from the room: "Come in"

The corners of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth raised, and he pushed the door in.

The door creaked open, and Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyes to see that it was a young man of medium stature, and beside the man, Mo Dao bowed his head respectfully.

"Zhao Yuntai?" Ma Xiaoquan was the first to ask.

The young man shook his head: "My father has something to do and can't come, so I specially ordered me to come to see you."

"Father?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously.

"Yes!" The young man smiled slightly, "My father Zhao Yuntai, I am Zhao Yuntai's third son, Zhao Wenqiang." ”

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said with a wry smile: "I thought it was Zhao Yuntai, but after a long time, it turned out to be Zhao Yuntai's son."

"Why, do you know my father? Or is Your Excellency the same as my father, from over there? ”

Of course, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't admit it, shook his head and pretended to be stupid: "What kind of people over there aren't there?" Aren't they all the descendants of the Ming Dynasty, my name is Ma Xiaoquan, and I am the fourth son of the Ma family in Beijing, um~~ I just saw some things from my family tree, so I told Modao on my behalf Since your father didn't come, then forget it, anyway, I just want to see it"

Zhao Wenqiang smiled slightly: "I see, I thought Your Excellency was the same person as my father, my father often chattered, saying that one day, there would be another person like him, um~~ My father has often dreamed in recent days, saying that the person has come, I thought"

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and continued to pretend to be stupid: "What the hell are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?" ”

Zhao Wenqiang said: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, well~~ Since we're here, we can't let each other empty-handed, right?" This is for you," Zhao Wenqiang said, took out a black metal pipe from his arms, and handed it to Ma Xiaoquan.

The moment Ma Xiaoquan took over the metal pipe, he already understood what this metal pipe was, but in order not to reveal his identity, Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be stupid for the third time: "What is this, black, iron rod?" ”

The corners of Zhao Wenqiang's mouth grinned, and his heart was like this, Mo Dao actually said that he really didn't know why his father trusted Mo Dao, a lowly subordinate, if he put it to himself, I am afraid that he would have kicked it out earlier.

"This thing, my father told me before that you can take it back and check it with your Ma family's genealogy, maybe you will find some clues."

Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and rolled his eyes slightly.

Genealogy? I've already seen the genealogy, and only a thin sheet of metal was found in the genealogy, is there any clue in the genealogy that hasn't been found?

The fantasy must not be able to come up, and Yiqiē can only wait to return home and go through the family tree again.

"Oh~~" Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and pretended to be confused, "Okay, then I'll go back and find out!" ”

As he spoke, Ma Xiaoquan turned his head to leave.

"Wait!" Zhao Wenqiang stretched out his hand to stop Ma Xiaoquan from leaving, "What do I need?" Did you bring it? ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and shook the black metal rod in his hand: "You just give me this, you still want me to give you what you need?" If you give me a waste, won't this trade be a big loss? ”

"You!" Zhao Wenqiang was obviously inexperienced, and as soon as Ma Xiaoquan's words came out, he was a little anxious.

Zhao Wenqiang stretched out his hand into his arms, as if he was touching something again, Mo Dao saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhao Wenqiang's hand and shook his head gently.

Ma Xiaoquan grinned slightly, pushed open the door, and walked out.

There was a "bang" and the door shut.

Zhao Wenqiang shook off Mo Dao's hand a little unhappily and said, "Mo Dao, what are you stopping me from doing?" I really want to shoot that Ma Xiaoquan with one shot. ”

Mo Dao smiled bitterly, but still said respectfully: "Third Young Master, don't be impatient, Ma Xiaoquan still has the value of use, you can't delay the master's plan because you are angry for a while."

"Father's plan, hum~ Father didn't come himself, but he sent me to this place where birds don't lay eggs, I stayed well in the underground world, and he wanted me to come up"

Mo Dao listened to Zhao Wenqiang's whining words, but instead of being angry, he looked envious.

"Third Young Master, when will I be able to go down?"

Zhao Wenqiang glared at Mo Dao angrily: "Your task above has not been completed yet, and when you are almost done, my father will naturally send someone to pick you up!" ”

Mo Dao sighed in his heart, it was impossible for him not to listen to the master's words.

"Okay, then the third young master will report to the master, and Mo Dao will definitely do his best to help the master complete the great cause."

"Hmph~" Zhao Wenqiang glared at Mo Dao in disgust, and said secretly in his heart: Dog minion, think about going, you don't want to enter the underground world for the rest of your life.