Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 74 War begins

Buzz—buzz—buzz—

boom!
Resonate with heaven and earth with your own body.

The initial version of the self-cultivation furnace, which was not designed with the future in mind during its manufacture, ultimately could not withstand the waves coming from Russell's body.

With a loud bang, Russell walked out of the body-cultivating furnace naked, and his clothes were decomposed in the self-digestion just now.

"Hey, Lao Luo, is this performance art?" Zhuge Qing teased with narrowed eyes.

"There was a small accident." Russell coughed slightly embarrassedly, quickly took the devouring bag from the table, and took out clothes from the bag to change into.

The devouring sac is a local specialty of Biyou Village. Everyone who comes can have a share. Ma Xianhong even gave them a few extra so that they can take them back as gifts for their family and friends.

bang bang——

There were two more crisp sounds, and the doors of the two side chambers were pushed open from the inside, and Ma Xianhong and Wang Ye walked out.

Ma Xianhong's face was gloomy, while Wang Ye seemed to be thinking about something.

This "self-cultivation" and "nature cultivation" is not aimed at just Russell.

Like Wang Ye, what he saw was the Fenghou Qimen Bureau spanning the sky.

For example, Ma Xianhong looked directly into his own soul, standing on the long river of his memory and looking back on his past over and over again.

Even the most sophisticated surgery will leave no traces.

The same is true for the repair of the soul and the modification of memories.

He had not thought about it carefully before, so he naturally would not notice it. But now, he is standing from the perspective of an outsider, looking back at his past in its entirety, which he thought was without any problems.

What seemed normal before now seems so out of place.

His memory had been modified, and the only people in the world who could do this were the Double Hand, one of the Eight Great Skills, and his closest and most trusted sister.

The attachment to her, the awe of her, and even the warm memories of being with her are very likely all fake.

She is a complete and utter liar.

"What's wrong with the leader? He looks so..." Zhuge Qing came to Ma Xianhong and thought for a long time but couldn't find a suitable word to describe Ma Xianhong's current expression.

It is hard to imagine that a person's expression can contain so many emotions: hesitation, struggle, confusion, unwillingness, anger, self-doubt, and a hint of deep murderous intent.

"Brother Qing, don't worry. I'm fine." Ma Xianhong shook his head stiffly, blocking Zhuge Qing's hand that wanted to support him. Then he walked to Russell, took a deep breath, and said, "What exactly does the president want to do?"

The self-cultivation furnace was built by him, and no one knows the function of the furnace better than him. When holding the furnace, the person holding the furnace will not be affected in any way. This was designed by him in advance.

But this time, he was also dragged into the interior. There was only one explanation: it was not Russell's doing, and the scenes he saw were also deliberately let him see by Russell.

He had to find out Russell's purpose. He had been deceived once, and he couldn't be deceived like a fool a second time.

"Master, don't worry. This is a deal between me and an elder." Russell said, and then added, "To be more precise, it's an elder shared by you, me, and everyone in the association."

"Elders? Senior Ruan Feng?" Ma Xianhong immediately understood that they might be his great-grandfather's sworn brothers.

"It's not him. You'll find out who it is later." Russell kept it a secret, then said, "What we should do next is to get you away safely and unharmed."

"Send away? Are you kidding? If I leave, how will you explain to the company?" Ma Xianhong refused immediately.

Although he was happy that Russell was on his side, the surveillance flies he had placed at the foot of the mountain had already reported back that Liupanshui was already surrounded by a tight siege. Even if Russell wanted to, there was no way he would let him go under the company's nose.

"Everything has been planned. All you have to do now is to have a good fight with me. When I knock you down, you will be almost safe when you wake up." Russell stretched his muscles and signaled Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing to deal with the other people with superior aptitude.

"What a big tone." Ma Xianhong covered his face and laughed out loud.

If it was somewhere else, he wouldn't have picked on Russell for saying this, but now this was Biyou Village, the self-cultivation hall where he had made many preparations, and if Russell said this again, it really seemed like he wasn't taking him seriously.

"Then stop talking nonsense! Come out!" Ma Xianhong yelled.

Large numbers of white and black puppets appeared, as if ready to strike.

The three orbs are activated, the black battle armor is activated, the soul-shaking bell is in hand, the empty cry is ready, and the thief beast appears.

Even the Liuhe beads used for controlling the situation are ready.

He was in desperate need of an outlet, and since Russell was willing to fight with him, he certainly wouldn't let go of this impeccable opponent in every way.

"Come!" Russell also eagerly wanted to try out the ability he had just comprehended.

boom--

A huge roar sounded, and the entire Xiushen Hall was overturned.

"What's going on? A fight has broken out?" Among the upper genqi, except for Old Man Bi Yuan and Chen Duo who had received the news long ago and remained motionless, and Zhao Guizhen who had already escaped, the other nine people were alarmed.

"Damn it, you should have told me earlier that the guys sent by these companies are not good people. Save the leader." Jin Yong gave an order, and the nine top-level talents took action together.

"Your opponents are us." Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing walked down the stairs and stood in front of the few people.

"I've long wanted to see the skills of Taoist Wang." Qiu Rang took the lead. As the only person in the village who was taught the magical skills by Ma Xianhong, he was naturally qualified to challenge Wang Ye.

Feng Xingtong took the initiative to confront Liu Wukui and his sister, who were of the same age as him.

Zhuge Qing dealt with the other six people with superior aptitudes alone.

That’s right, six, because Fu Rong rebelled under Zhuge Qing’s appearance.

After three days of silence, Biyou Village finally became lively again.

……

"This little bit of skill is not enough to capture me!"

In the woods, Ma Xianhong was wearing black gold armor, holding a Soul-Shaking Bell, with Liuhe Pearls circling around him. He casually swung his sleeve with powerful force and hit Russell, who was surrounded by white energy.

"Why are you so anxious, Master? Just take it." Russell stomped on the ground, making a sonic boom. He raised his hand to disperse the force from Ma Xianhong's attack. His figure appeared in front of him in an instant. He clenched his right fist and extended it, smashing it hard on the protective shield formed by the three beads worn around Ma Xianhong's neck.

However, the expected counterattack did not occur. Instead, Ma Xianhong controlled the thieving beast to retreat at a high speed.

There was a click.

One of the three beads shattered with a sound, and the next moment, a strong impact was born out of nowhere.

The bluestone slabs on the mountain path were lifted up like pieces of paper and flew far away. The trees fell down one after another. The resilient trunks were just bent, but more large trees were directly broken, making countless cracking sounds.

(End of this chapter)