Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Ma Zhan untied Dou Zhengxing and took back the soul-locking ring. The two of them sat cross-legged in the back garden of the small palace like old friends, eating and chatting.

Dou Zhengxing traveled day and night to Hanzhong without eating or drinking along the way. Now he was eating voraciously and speaking incoherently.

“Actually, before entering the secret realm, when I returned home from the military camp, I discovered unusual movements in Guanlong.

Although our Dou family is not as powerful as the Lu and Wang families.

However, the Dou family is basically from the military, and there are a lot of former military scouts in the family. Any news in Guanlong, our Dou family basically has full control.

I discovered that the leaders and elite members of the three major underground forces have all left Guanlong. Mr. Baimei, who went to the Far North to cultivate, had appeared in Guanlong before.

At that time, I was sure that something big was going to happen.

Later in Chang'an, you wrote "Chrysanthemum Fu" and I wanted to get rid of you.

After emerging from the secret realm, I thought carefully. The unusual movements in Guanlong might be related to you.

Unexpectedly, the original was clearer than what I found.

This is the second time I've fallen into your hands. Suddenly, I don't feel ashamed at all. Mr. Baimei couldn't do anything to you, let alone me."

Ma Zhan held a wine glass in his hand and listened quietly to Dou Zhengxing's words.

This impulsive, simple guy also has some wisdom.

However, you treat Wang Zhengben as your brother. Do you know what Wang Zhengben is thinking?

Help me to get revenge, haha~, if I die, even if Sun Junyang and his gang don’t kill you, Ma Zhongtong will take you with them.

Ma Zhan put down his wine glass and said coldly:

"Have you ever thought that there is something wrong with Wang Zhengben?"

Dou Zhengxing replied without hesitation, "Impossible. Zhengben and I have been brothers since childhood. We studied and practiced martial arts together. There's no way he could have a problem, let alone lie to me."

"How old were you when you joined the army?"

"Twelve years old."

Ma Zhan tapped the coffee table lightly with his fingers and said faintly: "You have been in the barracks for too long..."

Ma Zhan knew that he could not convince Dou Zhengxing, so he stopped worrying about Wang Zhengben. Wang Zhengben was still on his list of suspects.

After dinner, the two chatted until dawn.

The Dou family is full of martial virtues and has passed down the family tradition through martial arts.

The contemporary head of the Dou family is very optimistic about the straightforward and upright Dou Zhengxing.

Dou Zhengxing also entered the list of candidates for the next generation of the Dou family head.

Ma Zhan really likes dealing with people with this kind of personality, even though Dou Zhengxing is an enemy in some sense.

The two had a pleasant conversation and reached an agreement on the issue of Dou Zhengxing injuring Guo Shanfeng.

As long as Guoshanfeng agrees, Dou Zhengxing will help Ma Zhan once without violating his own principles, and the matter will be resolved.

As long as Guo Shanfeng agrees, it means that Ma Zhan and Dou Zhengxing both owe him a favor. This can be regarded as the biggest compensation Ma Zhan can get for Guo Shanfeng.

Early in the morning, Dou Zhengxing left the small palace, entered from the south gate, and exited from the north gate, passing through Hanzhong City without stopping.

As soon as he walked out of the north gate, Dou Zhengxing saw a horrifying scene.

Outside the north gate of Hanzhong, more than fifty corpses were hung on the city wall.

Sun Junyang, whose face was smashed, Meng Hao, whose blood was flowing from all seven orifices, Zhu Qing and Baili Lei, whose hearts were dug out...

Dou Zhengxing's eyelids twitched as he watched. He looked towards the Yin-Yang Bridge and muttered something.

"Ma Zhan, you are so cruel."

On the banks of the Han River, Xiao Lan, with red eyes, looked at the carriage heading west and muttered to herself:

"My junior uncle will come to see me and bring me gifts. My junior aunt will also come, Uncle Changqiang, Sister Xiaoman... they will all come..."

Si Yongcai straightened his clothes and respectfully performed the disciple's salute in the direction the carriage was departing.

Four Confucian scholars, one big and three small, carried book boxes on their backs and headed east along the Han River.

Ma Zhan had not slept all night, and Guo Shanfeng had not yet recovered from his injury. Ma Zhongtong took the initiative to take over the task of driving so that the two of them could have a good rest.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the small palace stopped at a place fifty miles away from Yangping Pass. Everyone lit a bonfire and sat on the ground beside a small pond.

Ma Zhan looked at the moon in the sky and thought of his relatives, friends and home in his previous life.

I don’t know how they are doing. They are so busy that I guess no one remembers me.

Chun Xiaoman suggested taking a walk with Ma Zhan.

Ma Zhan looked at Meng Yao, and Meng Yao gave him an encouraging look.

By the small pond, Chun Xiaoman looked at the campfire opposite and said to Ma Zhan with a serious expression:

"Xiao Man has something to tell you, Master. If you want to punish them, please don't involve Xue Lan and Qi Luo."

Ma Zhan nodded and said nothing.

Chun Xiaoman continued, "That day at Daming Lake, the young master met the Dong family's playboy. It was Xiaoman who took the initiative and deliberately led the way..."

"Don't tell me, I know."

Ma Zhan interrupted Chun Xiaoman and said, "I understand Lord Daming's idea. He is a businessman.

It has nothing to do with you, you are just following orders."

Chun Xiaoman didn't know how to respond for a moment, and she hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

Ma Zhan said: "No matter what the reason is, you and I are family, so this matter is nothing.

I'm just curious why you're telling me now."

Chun Xiaoman seemed to have made up her mind and replied:

"After the battle at Yinyang Bridge, the young master went to Hanzhong alone for Xue Lan and me. He fought for the greatest compensation for Brother Guo Shanfeng.

My lord, treat us as human beings, as your own people."

“You are human beings.

Also, when I say you are my people, please don’t misunderstand me. I don’t have the habit of treating others as my private property.

When I say my people, I mean... brothers, sisters, friends, family, loved ones...

I can’t explain it, so you have to understand it yourself.”

Chun Xiaoman's eyes were slightly red, but she said with a smile:

"I understand, little brother Tiger."

"Oh my god, I was so careless. I still have some indescribable thoughts about these three people.

In the future, be less pretentious and do less pretentious things.'

"Uh~ Let's go back."

"Okay, little brother Tiger."

. . . . . .

Ma Zhan drove the small palace through Yangping Pass and officially entered the territory of Shu Kingdom.

In his previous life, Ma Zhan was very much yearning for the Sichuan and Chongqing regions.

He has always wanted to go to the land of abundance to see the charm of the girls in Sichuan and Chongqing.

I want to go to Eastern Gotham and experience the feeling of having my first floor as someone else’s top floor.

In this life, he is about to exceed his previous life's dream. He is about to become a disciple of the immortal mountain in Shu Kingdom and become an immortal disciple in the eyes of the people of Shu Kingdom.

With such an identity, it would be easy for him to go down the mountain and deceive the little girl from Shu.

Just thinking about it while sitting in the small palace, Ma Zhan couldn't stop smiling.

"Whoosh~"

With a sound, a black shadow passed by the small palace.

"What is that? Why does it feel like a big black rat has passed by?"

"Whoa~" Ma Zhan stopped the carriage and saw a fat boy in his teens struggling to get up from the middle of the road.

His face and body were covered in dirt, and there were plow marks of dozens of meters on the ground.

The fat man saw that Ma Zhan still had a smile on his face and said unhappily:

"What are you laughing at? Have you never seen a handsome guy before?"