Chapter Eighty-Six: The Death Flag That Makes You Wash Your Hands in a Golden Basin

"I've decided to wash my hands."

This sudden sentence directly made Wang Xiaolong stunned.

Although he is nominally Ma Kun's younger brother, Wang Xiaolong, who was taken in by Ma Kun before he was seven years old, is actually more similar to Ma Kun's godson.

Ma Xiaoling went out early, and only Ma Kun and Wang Xiaolong were left in the house, who were originally eating lunch quietly without saying a word, but as soon as these words came out, the quiet atmosphere in this room became even more strange.

Wang Xiaolong couldn't help but ask, "Why did Brother Kun think of washing his hands in the golden basin?" Aren't we doing pretty well now? ”

"It's as good as you think." Ma Kun shook his head, "I've been out since I was twelve years old, and I've basically done everything I can do." Later, when I had a way, I started to sell drugs, and at that time, the biggest drug dealer in Hong Kong was still Tai Lung, and I was exploited by him, although the business was good, but I couldn't make any money at all. It wasn't until later that the Great Dragon died, the Fire Cloud Evil God appeared, and that prohibition appeared. ”

"Then, Brother Kun, did you make the right choice?"

"Yes, I chose the right people, got on the right boat, I started supplying the raw materials for the drugs to the Fire Cloud Evil God, and he started distributing sales to me. Although every qiē is settled by Rakshasa Coins, under the hands of the Fire Cloud Evil God, I earn even more. Ma Kun laughed, "So, I quickly made up my mind to make my business bigger!" ”

"Smuggling?"

"No, I hadn't started smuggling at that time, I just thought, since this ** business has been nailed, I may make so much money in my life. So, I plan to launder and open a chain store or something. But it quickly failed...... Then, I started to promote the Rakshasa coins quickly, and I didn't know what to think at the time, so I started a smuggling business, using the transaction of Rakshasa coins. Unexpectedly, I gained a lot, and in a few years, I was already the first person to smuggle under the Rakshasa Sect......"

"And then the Rakshasa Sect picks peaches?"

"Actually, it's not peach picking, the Rakshasa coin was originally a Rakshasa Sect, although people smuggle depending on the relationship, but more about the benefits, since the Rakshasa Sect can give greater benefits, of course they are more Rakshasa trades. The Fire Cloud Evil God saw that I had so many connections, so he handed over some transactions in the Rakshasa Sect to me. ”

"Brother Kun is tired of what he does?" Wang Xiaolong asked.

"Of course I'm tired of it." Ma Kun leaned back and closed his eyes tiredly, "I'm dealing with a group of murderous and unblinking madmen, whether it's those ** leaders around the world, or the Rakshasa Sect, where is there a person who is easy to get along with?" I'm tired, really tired! ”

"Let's go out for a walk......" Wang Xiaolong said.

Ma Kun stood up, but waved his hand at Wang Xiaolong, "Accompany me to the court, and later, you bring Xiaoling back, and we will have a good count." I guess I guess, I'm also a character on the road, I've washed my hands in a golden basin, it's not good to say anything, right? ”

With that, the two walked out of the house, got into the car, and soon arrived on the golf course.

This stadium is the golf course in Ma Kun's villa area, and the objects provided are actually less than 30 families.

At this time, the court seemed quite empty, and Ma Kun didn't plan to play, so he walked slowly on the court step by step, looking at this piece of green grass, it seemed that his mood was also a lot more relaxed.

Wang Xiaolong accompanied Ma Kun for a while, and seeing that the time was about the same, he went to pick up Ma Xiaoling and go home.

Ma Kun continued to walk on the court, and after a while, his steps suddenly stopped, and he turned to look, but saw an iron giant standing behind him, his eyes locked under the steel armor, looking at him coldly, and there seemed to be a flash of killing intent in it......

Ma Xiaoling ran to the side of Longhumen very early.

As Ma Kun's daughter, she learned about the tragedy in Longhumen very simply, if it wasn't for Wang Xiaolong stopping him, maybe as early as last night, she would have run to Longhumen.

put a stick of incense on Wang Jinlong, and Ma Xiaoling quickly walked into the back room.

Wang Xiaohu's head hadn't come to his senses yet, so he was locked in the house by Shen Jing and them, and the funeral was handled by Shen Jing and the others with the help of a group of disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Glancing at Ma Xiaoling with red eyes, Wang Xiaohu's face softened slightly.

Gently holding Wang Xiaohu in his arms, Ma Xiaoling patted him on the back and said in a low voice, "Mourn, people will always die, now is not the time for you to cry sadly, get stronger, kill the Huoyun Evil God, come and bury your uncle!" ”

Wang Xiaohu's trembling body suddenly quieted down, and the low roar in his mouth slowly disappeared, and immediately, a howl came out.

Stroking the tear-stained cheeks, Ma Xiaoling suddenly stretched out an impulse, she quickly lowered her head, put her mouth together, and kissed fiercely.

It was the first time for Wang Xiaohu to taste this kind of warm fragrant nephrite, and he was at a loss for an instant, and he didn't even know where to put his hand.

Suddenly, he only felt that his hand was lifted by Ma Xiaoling and gently placed on a soft mass.

With a gentle pinch, the soft and elastic touch instantly made Wang Xiaohu's eyes widen, and his lower body quickly raised his head, which belonged to the male instinct, quickly replaced all reason.

The next qiē, Wang Xiaohu can't remember very clearly.

Under the hot blood rolling, his head was blurred, and he seemed to have walked into a warm narrow passage directly, shaking little by little with the power that belonged to instinct, and in the end, the power in this body was hollowed out a little bit, and when he woke up, it was the body that had been exercised all year round, and it was also a little sore.

"Are you feeling better?" Ma Xiaoling hugged Wang Xiaohu and said in a low voice.

Wang Xiaohu nodded subconsciously, his face was still confused, his head was a mess, and he didn't know what to think in his mouth, so he said directly, "I'll be responsible!" ”

Before he could finish saying this, his face changed suddenly, and he didn't care that he was not yet wearing clothes, and suddenly he jumped in and kicked out.

Boom!

The powerful palm slammed in, and Wang Xiaohu's body, which already looked a little weak, was suddenly pushed by the force, and he took more than ten steps back.

Ma Xiaoling screamed loudly, "Brother Xiaolong, don't!" ”

Wang Xiaolong stopped, he turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohu, "Did he bully you?" ”

Shaking his head, Ma Xiaoling's face was happy, "No, I don't allow Brother Xiaolong to hurt him!" ”

Wang Xiaolong slurred his mouth, suddenly his ears moved, only to hear a soft sound, the sound of breaking wind came immediately, he reached out and grabbed it, but it was a nunchuck brush brushing and brushing, grazing his body, it flew backwards, and hit his palm hard, making him feel a sense of pain.

Shi Heilong broke into the door, and was about to make a move, when his eyes rolled, he saw Wang Xiaohu who was not slipping away, and hurriedly covered his eyes, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room, I didn't see anything!" ”

With a cold snort, Wang Xiaohu's body shook and threw the nunchucks back hard.

Jingling!

I only heard a crisp sound, but it was a piece of jade pendant, which was swept by the pair of nunchucks, and at this moment, Wang Xiaohu's body was shaken and fell out of his clothes.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the familiar jade pendant, stretched out his hand, and after a while, he took out a jade pendant from his clothes, and docked it with the jade pendant on the ground.

"You're a little dragon!" Wang Xiaohu exclaimed, "Where have you been all these years, my uncle and I have been looking for a long time, but we haven't found you!" ”

"Where do you care where I go?" Wang Xiaolong pulled his own piece of jade pendant, "I have already left the Dragon Tiger Gate, what does my life and death have to do with you!" ”

Saying that, he was about to leave, Wang Xiaohu's face changed, and he hurriedly pulled him back, "What are you doing, the uncle just passed away, don't you even want to incense?" ”

"How do you know that I don't have ......" Wang Xiaolong snorted coldly, "Hmph, you don't look at what you're doing now!" ”

Wang Xiaohu's face turned red and he hurriedly put on his clothes.

The three of them hurriedly left the room and asked Ma Xiaoling to dress in the room.

"What the hell are you related to?" Ryu Ishiguro said, "Brother? One is called Xiaolong and the other is called Xiaohu, but they are very similar, but you don't look like each other at all. ”

Ryu Ishiguro was right.

Wang Xiaolong's face inherited some of the advantages of Wen Qing's face, but more of it inherited Wang Fuhu's face shape, which seemed a little rigid and upright.

And Wang Xiaohu's face is very different from Wang Xiaolong's face. It's not that there's anything weird about that face, it's a temperament.

One is the evil that seems to be rooted in the depths of the soul, even if there is more innocence and justice in that face, it cannot be removed!

"He was born to my flowery father and other women, of course he is not like me!" Wang Xiaolong said bluntly.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly jumped up urgently, "Nonsense, you also called my mother Xiaomom at the beginning, how can you say that she is a woman outside!" ”

"Without her, our family would not have been broken, and my mother would not have disappeared for no reason!" Wang Xiaolong roared angrily.

"What's wrong with your mom disappearing!" Wang Xiaohu was also angry, "Didn't my parents disappear!" ”

Seeing that the two of them were arguing more and more intensely, there was a tendency to be about to fight, and suddenly, there was a sudden scream in the room!

The three of them rushed into the room together, only to see that Ma Xiaoling had already dressed, and was covering his mouth with tears in his eyes. Not far away, her mobile phone was thrown to the ground by her.

"Xiaoling, what's wrong?" The two brothers gathered around and asked.

Ishiguro picked up the phone on the ground, only to see that a photo had just opened on the screen.

It was a color photograph of a man torn in half, and if he read it correctly, it should have been ......

Ma Kun?

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