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Chapter 87 Everyone leaves Biyou Village!

Zhang Chulan also looked a little embarrassed at this time, and could only speak while Ma Xianhong's eyes were about to emit flames.

"I have warned you long ago that they are a group of lunatics... and they are a very strong group of lunatics..."

Looking at Zhang Chulan's expression at the moment, Ma Xianhong could no longer bear it and spoke while suppressing his anger.

"Then let me go meet these lunatics you're talking about!"

Zhang Chulan looked at the figure who raised his legs and walked out the door after finishing speaking, and said with reluctance.

"Don't go, Lao Ma. To be honest, I really don't want you to die..."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong paused and then spoke.

"Although I am grateful that you care about me so much, but we still don't know who will win. Do you think those few company employees want to kill me?"

Zhang Chulan looked at the figure who continued to walk out the door and continued shouting.

"Don't forget, Xiao Muyang is also in the village..."

Hearing the voice behind him, Ma Xianhong paused again, frowned, and responded to Zhang Chulan again.

"If this is really my fate, I will accept it."

After finishing speaking, Ma Xianhong seemed to have thought of something and continued to speak.

"And you, Zhang Chulan, for the sake of the previous generation, you stay here obediently."

"Most importantly, I advise you not to have other ideas, otherwise, it will be miserable."

"???"

Zhang Chulan looked at the figure that had disappeared from his sight in confusion, then turned around and looked at the huge self-cultivation furnace in front of him.

Ma Xianhong actually left him here? Isn't he afraid?

No, there was something strange. The last words that Old Ma reminded him of didn't sound like a joke.

Zhang Chulan's mind was churning rapidly at this moment. The two thoughts of destruction and non-destruction kept repeating in his mind. Helplessly, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, leaned on the stove and smoked a little happiness.

After the cigarette was finished, Zhang Chulan silently took out his cell phone and asked Gao Erzhuang from the Northeast to send a message to the others that Ma Xianhong had left the weapon refining room. Then his eyes became firm and he looked around.

He just raised his palm and fired a palm thunder at the self-cultivation furnace in front of him. After a loud bang, just as he was staring at the intact self-cultivation furnace in a daze, a bunch of flower-like puppets jumped down from the mezzanine of the ceiling and rushed towards him.

Among this group of beautiful puppets, he spotted a puppet with a prominent color, its entire body as black as the night sky tonight.

"Damn, so many!"

"So this is what Ma Xianhong meant!"

Zhang Chulan immediately retreated backwards, shouting as he ran.

Just now he took a glance and saw that this group of Ruhua Tema had an organization, and there was also a black puppet that looked difficult to deal with.

He now felt that he might have been too careless this time, and actually wanted to destroy the furnace as soon as possible to try to help that young man Ma Xianhong.

I regret it...

Now he can only think about how to destroy the self-cultivation furnace under the hands of these Ruhua puppets...

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On this side, Ma Xianhong rushed to the center of the village anxiously.

He stared with wide eyes at the raging flames around him, his heart filled with astonishment and anger.

Those originally peaceful and harmonious houses have now been engulfed in flames, with thick smoke billowing up into the sky, as if telling endless sorrow to the sky.

Ma Xianhong saw some scattered villagers carrying buckets of water trying desperately to put out the fire, but the fire was becoming more and more intense and could not be contained at all.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of self-blame rising in his heart. Did he really do something wrong?

Yes, that must be the case!

It was precisely because he was too stupid and did not guess what the company employees were thinking about the self-cultivation furnace that he was completely unaware of their actions!

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind to teach these hateful guys a lesson that would last forever.

He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and began to control the flying insects on his body to fly around the village.

These tiny creatures are like loyal soldiers, quickly carrying out their master's orders.

On the one hand, Ma Xianhong ordered the flying insects to search everywhere for the traces of the company's employees and not to miss any clues.

On the other hand, he was also worried that some disabled villagers might be trapped in the fire due to their limited mobility.

So he anxiously watched the information conveyed back by the flying insects, with a look of pity on his face.

After confirming all the circumstances, Ma Xianhong controlled the flying insects without hesitation, and at the same time shouted loudly to Shang Genqi and other villagers who remained in the village, his voice revealing firmness and determination.

"Here, I will give you orders for the last time in my dual capacity as the leader and village chief!" Ma Xianhong's voice came from the insects flying around the village.

"All the higher-level people, all the villagers who are still staying in the village, leave Biyou Village now, immediately, immediately!"

Upon hearing this voice, the villagers who were still in Biyou Village showed a look of astonishment on their faces, but then they showed an expression of great determination.

They shouted slogans in unison, and their voices rose and fell, echoing throughout the Biyou Village.

"I won't leave! I am willing to live and die with the leader!"

"That's right, the leader saved my life. I don't care what happens to others, I will never leave!"

"The leader has been so kind to me, how can I abandon him?"

"That's right, it's just a battle with those company's aliens, what's so scary about it?"

Listening to the shouts coming from all directions, Ma Xianhong felt a warm current in his heart and felt very gratified.

However, Ma Xianhong knew that he could not put these innocent villagers in danger because of personal feelings.

He sighed secretly and continued in a firm and steady tone: "Dear villagers, I understand your intentions, but this battle is too dangerous. I don't want to see anyone get hurt. Please believe me, leaving here is the safest choice."

However, the villagers did not seem to appreciate it. They still shouted excitedly: "Master, we are not afraid of death! As long as we can follow you, even if the road ahead is extremely difficult, we have no fear!"

Faced with such persistent villagers, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but be moved.

But he knew that if these villagers were not evacuated as soon as possible, once a battle broke out and the fire spread, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, he gritted his teeth and raised his voice again, "This is an order! Leave Biyou Village immediately!!!"

Although he was full of contradictions and struggles in his heart, Ma Xianhong knew that as the leader and village chief, he must be responsible for the safety of all villagers.

Amidst the noise, he prayed silently, hoping that these kind and brave people would be safe and sound...

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