Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Ma Zhan and Guo Shan Feng drove back to the fork in the official road, waiting for dark, and then took the official road, waiting to be robbed by Lao Qiangtou and Da Bangchui.

The big man riding the packhorse returned to the mountain stronghold with his remaining soldiers. He gritted his teeth along the way, his heart full of hatred.

"These young masters from wealthy families are such scoundrels. Did my wife and children offend you?

And in front of me...

Dong Yulei, if you don't let me live, then at worst we'll both die together."

It was completely dark, and Ma Zhan drove the car, moving slowly forward on the pipeline.

To make it more realistic, he tied two more horses behind the carriage.

The horse's back was full of things.

Ma Zhan drove forward while discussing the plan to enter Xiaozhu County with Guo Shanfeng.

Finally, hard work paid off, and Old Spearhead and Big Club's men surrounded the carriage.

Old Spearhead was carrying an iron spear, and Big Club was carrying a mace. Both of them were riding on horses, making them very recognizable.

The same opening remarks, the same Dong Yulei-style way of naming dishes.

What’s different this time is that Lao Qiangtou and Da Bangchui seem to have a natural hatred towards the Liangshui Dong family.

Ma Zhan provoked them a little and the two of them couldn't help themselves.

Ma Zhan and Guo Shanfeng worked together, killing half of the minions, seriously injuring a dozen, and controlling two of them.

Under torture, they learned that the two were auxiliary soldiers who had fought in several battles and had some military merits.

However, the sergeants of the two men, at the instigation of the cousin of the Marquis of Shuibo, embezzled the military merits.

The two men killed the sergeant to vent their anger, fled the barracks overnight, and became bandits.

Ma Zhan had no mood to speak up for the two men. After so many years of being bandits, many innocent people had died at their hands.

Since we have a grudge against the Dong family, it would be even better.

After burning the house, killing his son, and beating his wife as a warning, he let the two go.

Ma Zhan and Guo Shanfeng gathered together several seriously injured people who could still speak.

Ma Zhan picked one at random and spoke.

"I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer them. Here's the name, age, hobbies, family size, and whether or not he has a romantic partner..."

The little minion was confused by this series of questions and didn't know where to start.

"Puff~" Ma Zhan stabbed his heart with a knife,

I gave you a chance, but you're useless."

Ma Zhan walked up to the next person with a bloody knife in his hand.

"I ask, you answer..."

"The county magistrate of Xiaozhu County is called Wang Liang, the Liang from Liangshan.

He is in his forties and is a family of three.

My wife’s family is also from Xiaozhu County. Her son, Wang Zhongju, is a scholar and is now a scholar.”

"He had several mistresses, all kept in a brothel called Chunxianglou."

"His son is going to the capital to take the imperial examination next year, and has been studying hard in a village outside the county town."

. . . . . .

Ma Zhan nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Your answers are very good, but knowing too much is not a good thing."

Ma Zhan threw the knife to Guo Shanfeng and turned to walk towards the small palace.

A group of bandits ended their lives with wailing.

In the small palace, Ma Zhan called the three beauties to a meeting to arrange the actions in Xiaozhu County.

This meeting lasted only ten minutes, and there were three goblins sitting in front of him. Ma Zhan was distracted and walked away five times.

A man's weakness should not be challenged easily.

At dawn, Ma Zhan and Guo Shanfeng, who had finished their training, were dressed up as living bandits by Chun Xiaoman.

Xue Lan and Qi Luo left the small palace first, and Ma Zhan and Guo Shanfeng went straight to the Wang family farm outside the county town.

"Robbery, gold, silver and women, hand them all over to me."

The head of Wang's Farm looked at the two ferocious bandits with a puzzled look.

I thought, 'Are these two crazy?'

This is the farm of the county magistrate. Which bandit would not take a detour? Yet, there are still people coming here to rob. Could they be two rookies who have just joined the gang?

He looked at the two of them with disdain and yelled.

"Copy guy."

"Snoring, snore~"

A dozen strong men carrying shoulder poles and hoes surrounded the two bandits.

He waved his head and said, "Two chicks, just kill them."

The able-bodied men rushed forward, and with a great deal of clatter, they all lay sprawled on the ground.

The shorter bandit rushed forward and punched the leader in the stomach.

I curled up on the ground with my head like a cooked shrimp, feeling like I was about to vomit out last night's midnight snack.

The two bandits went straight into the house and started rummaging through the drawers.

"There's nothing valuable here, right?"

"Maybe he hid all the valuables in the cellar."

"Cell? Yes, find someone and interrogate him."

. . .

Wang Zhongju, who was separated by a wall, curled up under the desk and clearly heard the conversation between the two bandits.

He was praying, don’t come, don’t ever come…

"Clang."

The desk was blown away, and Wang Zhongju was grabbed by the hair by a big hand and dragged into the yard.

He felt a pain in his waist and fell to his knees.

"Don't touch my son."

He raised his head and shouted with all his strength.

The short bandit stepped on Wang Zhongju's head and said with a grin.

"Your servant is quite loyal."

Then he looked at the boss and increased the strength of his feet.

"If you don't want your son to suffer, hand over the valuables."

He struggled with his head on the ground for a while, then gave up and said helplessly.

"We only have food here. If you want it, take it away and let my young master go."

The tall bandit kicked Wang Zhongju on the butt and said in a vulgar way.

"Shorty, this little man has delicate skin and tender flesh. If you take him back to the village, he can be a rabbit master."

Hearing the tall man's words, Wang Zhongju burst into tears.

"No, I don't want it."

"Stop it, this is County Magistrate Wang's manor, he is County Magistrate Wang's son, you can't do this.

County Magistrate Wang is... "

He forced himself to hold back and didn't reveal that County Magistrate Wang was the bandit's backer.

Few people in the entire Wang family knew about this, and the county magistrate even issued a death order that the young master must not be informed of this.

The short bandit grabbed Wang Zhongju's hair, patted his face and asked.

"Your father is the county magistrate, an official, so he must be very rich.

You said I could cut off all ten of your fingers one by one and sell them to your father, how much would that fetch?

Wang Zhongju begged for mercy desperately.

“No, no.

Let me go, let me go.

My dad gave you money, so don’t cut my fingers.”

He wants to take part in the imperial examination, he wants to be an official, he wants to be stationed in the central government, and his fingers cannot be cut off.

"stop."

A delicate cry attracted everyone's attention, and then a beautiful figure came walking on the wind.

Wang Zhongju was stunned. He saw the fairy in the book coming to the earth.

She was wearing a white dress with a few bundles of straw and dust on it.

There was a little dust on the beautiful and cold face.

An ancient long sword exudes a heroic spirit.

She is a fairy in the book, but she lives in the mortal world.

She is like an orchid in a valley, yet not too far away from the world.

The dust from the road could not conceal her incomparable beauty.