Although I don't know where the flaw was exposed, since Martin recognized us, Ma Yiao didn't hide it, stepped on his hand and forced him to ask.

But Martin shouted: "Yiao, you misunderstood me that day, I didn't want to ...... you anything"

Ma Yiao squatted down, wiped the disguise off his face, and then said coldly: "Martin, you and I have lived and died together, how many colleagues died under the blade of the five tigers of Pengjiabao back then, you and I have to live, this kind of life-saving friendship, you say forget it, I can understand it, because you are for your daughter." But Feihua has no grievances or anything to do with you, and if you are like this, it will be too much. All you have to do is tell me her whereabouts, and I'll spare your life, how about it? ”

Martin looked helpless and said, alas, since you miss me so much, what else do I have to say? Come on, it's up to you to kill or chop, but I only have one word - I really don't know the whereabouts of Fat Flower......

Ma Yiao suddenly leaned down, grabbed Martin's neck, and then said viciously: "I didn't think it through that day, and I still can't figure it out now?" Don't think that I will let you go for the sake of the friendship of the day - Feihua is my family, but you, no! ”

Martin was still stiff-mouthed, and Ma Yiao didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, but turned his head and said to me, "Houzi." ”

I knew he wouldn't be able to do it, so I stepped forward, grabbed Martin's head, and slammed it into the rocks on the ground.

Bang!

If Ma Yiao can't do anything about Martin and his past friendship, then for me, there is no such problem at all.

In fact, from the very beginning, I have always disliked this guy who doesn't wash his face or brush his teeth, stinks all over his body, and is extremely arrogant - he was barely able to maintain a relationship with him at the beginning, all for the sake of Ma Yiao's face.

Now, to me, he is nothing more than a beggar with an abominable face.

If so, how can there be mercy?

I grabbed Martin's greasy hair, which hadn't been washed in days, and slammed him to the ground, several times in a row, knocking him into a blue nose and swollen face, and the guy was already refusing to speak.

Obviously, an old man like him should understand that once he tells the truth, he is likely to be in trouble.

In this case, it is better to keep silent, and the dead duck has a hard mouth.

Yang Sen next to him saw it and came to say, "Those people shouldn't have gone far, should we leave here first?" ”

Ma Yiao blackened his face at Martin, but he couldn't do the same to Yang Sen, nodded and said, Okay, let's get out of here first and hide over there.

Tearing Martin's clothes off, his hands and feet tied, and his mouth gagged, we left the paddy fields here.

I escorted Martin in front and the others followed, Yang Sen walked for a while, and couldn't help asking, "I don't know how many honorable names you have, why did you save me?" ”

Ma Yiao didn't hide it, and said: "My name is Ma Yiao, and his name is Hou Mo. ”

Yes?

Although Ma Yiao was able to avoid the Suzaku next to him, Yang Sen was still a little surprised to hear our name.

He had obviously heard of us, looked at us with some surprise, and finally his eyes fell on me, and said, "The rumored Hou Mo, who is one foot tall and covered in demonic flames, how can he be a fat man?" ”

I reached out and rubbed off the flour and paint on my face, and smiled at him, saying that the legend was a bit exaggerated, and that as for the fat man, it was just that Brother Ma was very good at disguise.

When Yang Sen saw my true face, he was convinced, and asked seriously: "I have heard some things about you, but now that there is a lot of rumor in the rivers and lakes, it is not friendly to you, why would you take such a big risk to save me?" ”

We walked forward quickly, and Ma Yiao asked rhetorically: "In the ring in the afternoon, I saw that your marksmanship was very familiar, and I took the liberty to ask, Master Yang Lin, the head of the 800,000 forbidden army's guns and sticks, is it yours?" ”

Yang Sen smiled bitterly, what did he say about the head of the 800,000 forbidden army guns and sticks, but he is just the equipment coach of the armed police headquarters, you have raised him - he is my second brother.

Ma Yiao Zhengse said: "Hou Mo and I are both students of the first advanced training class for cultivators, Master Yang Lin once taught us, and now in the rivers and lakes, although it is not popular to say 'a teacher for one day and a father for life', but our respect for Master Yang Lin has never decreased, since we see that you have a relationship with him, we can't stand idly by." ”

Yang Sen gave his hand again and said thank you two for your righteous action, otherwise, I am afraid I would not have been able to leave here today.

Ma Yiao said a few polite words to him, and suddenly changed his words and asked: "By the way, since you have become the fast son-in-law of the old demon in Hengtang, you should attend her birthday banquet in Yang Ming Villa now, even if you have any conflicts and grievances with the flower-faced beggar, as long as you don't leave Yang Ming Villa, he should have nothing to do with you - why are you here?" ”

"This ......"

Yang Sen was stopped by Ma Yiao's words, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing him so embarrassed, Ma Yiao stopped asking and said, "If it's inconvenient, then forget it." ”

The more he said this, Yang Sen was a little embarrassed, and said truthfully: "It's not inconvenient...... Alas, to tell you the truth, I don't have any love for Miss Peng, so naturally there is no way to stay and complete the marriage contract. ”

Suzaku, who had been silent, couldn't help but say when he heard this, "Since you don't like her, why do you want to jump up to fight?" ”

Yang Sen was silent for a few seconds, and just when we thought he wouldn't answer, he opened his mouth: "I don't actually know Miss Peng, but I have a friend who has had some emotional entanglements with Miss Peng, and admires him very much. It's a pity that he didn't make it here in the end. I came because I had an agreement with him, and I saw Martin's repeated provocations today, and I wanted to ignore it, but I thought that if Miss Peng married Martin, my friend Jiuquan would definitely be uneasy, so I ......"

My brain was wide open, and I couldn't help but ask, "That person, is it your second brother?" ”

Janssen shook his head and said no, it wasn't him.

Oh.

Come to think of it, Master Yang Lin is in his forties, and he is in the center, so there should be no intersection between him and Miss Peng Liumei.

But from this point of view, Yang Sen is really admirable.

After all, there was a grudge between him and the flower-faced beggar, and he also knew that Martin's appearance showed that the gang was sure that he had come here, and even so, he actually jumped on the stage for a promise, and he went forward.

What's even more rare is that in the end, after he won the final victory, in order to avoid the embarrassment of winning his friend's favor, he took the risk of leaving, no matter what, such a character is really admirable.

It's just that in this way, maybe the old demon in Hengtang will also hold a grudge.

After all, it's quite embarrassing to run away from marriage.

As we talked, we had walked up a hillside and came to a bend in the woods, which was a good place to hide.

We found a place in the shade of a hillside and stopped, and then Ma Yiao said to Yang Sen: "I'm sorry, deal with personal grievances." ”

Yang Sen nodded, casually.

Ma Yiao said to me: "Hai Ni is dead, Wang Hu is stupid, Fei Hua is one of my few relatives, before, I fell into a misunderstanding of thinking, I didn't figure it out, now in retrospect, Hai Ni's disappearance, and Martin is inseparable." I can't do it, you can help me ask. ”

I said how to come, you can do it?

Ma Yiao nodded and said yes, everyone has their own ideas and choices, but since they are adults, they have to be responsible for their own actions.

With Ma Yiao's approval, I didn't hesitate, squatted down, and said to Martin, who was bleeding: "To be honest, I've never liked you very much, especially your greasy hair, which stinks so much, can't you smell it yourself?" “

With that, I snapped my fingers, and a wisp of fireworks came out between my fingers and landed on Martin's head.

His hair hadn't been washed for I don't know how long, it was full of greasy, and when he gave it a little fire, it immediately "stabbed" and ignited directly, covering his entire head.

Martin struggled with his mouth gagged, and then, with a wave of my hand, the fireworks went out, leaving a black, leprosy head.

I saw the fear on Martin's face, but I didn't care, and said to Suzaku, "Turn your head." ”

Suzaku was reluctant and said why?

I said I'm going to take off his pants, you want to see it?

Suzaku stuck out his tongue and said disgusting.

She consciously went to the perimeter to stand sentry, and I literally pulled Martin's pants off, not even the bottoms, and snapped my fingers again at the sight of the shrugging thing.

The moment the flames appeared, Martin struggled desperately, and when I saw that the time was almost up, I took off the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and said what are you doing?

Martin knew that his friendship with Ma Yiao could not save him, so he trembled, and then said, "I said, I said." ”

I said don't talk, I'll go clean for you first.

Martin shouted in a panic: "I confess, the person was taken away by An Moxi of Yueyang Tower, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

I slapped my hands and said, "I ask where the man is now!" ”

Martin said: "In, in......"

With a dark face and my hand moving down, Martin hurriedly said, "I'm willing to accompany you to Baling and ask Ammothy - don't mess around, please." ”

I looked at Ma Yiao, and he nodded, acquiescing.

We inquired about the whereabouts of Feihua, and then talked to Yang Sen, who told us that this time, he had offended the old demon of Hengtang, and was going to hide for a while to find a place to rest.

Ma Yiao told him that whether it was a flower-faced beggar or an old demon in Hengtang, it was very troublesome, and if he didn't dislike it, we would give him a ride.

Janssen thanked him very much, and then we set off.

After walking like this for a while, Yang Sen suddenly asked me: "Brother Hou, take the liberty of asking, your cultivation method, but "Nine Xuanlu"?" ”