Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

While Fat Wine angered Ma Zhan, it also aroused his fighting spirit.

It could be because he had entered the seventh rank, or it could be because Meng Yao had stimulated Ma Zhan’s potential last time. Ma Zhan became more and more ferocious in the fight, and his blood was boiling the more he fought.

Ma Zhan didn't notice that his skin was stained with a faint blush.

Although he was unable to break the fat man's defense, Ma Zhan still attacked tirelessly.

Maybe the fat man lost his patience, or maybe he noticed that Ma Zhan's skin was changing color.

When Ma Zhan rushed forward again, he was surprised to find that he was not thrown away.

Ma Zhan was rejoicing, "You son of a bitch, you finally can't take it anymore."

However, the next moment, Ma Zhan found that he was wrong.

The fat man used his belt to instantly tie Ma Zhan's hands, and then his feet.

Lingkong took two steps, came to a tree, and hung Ma Zhan up.

Ma Zhan was hung on a tree like a pig. This fat man was very skilled and it was obvious that he had committed many murders and robberies.

Ma Zhan suddenly felt that this action of his was familiar. "How shameful! Could this fat guy be from an island country?"

Ma Zhan struggled for a few times and found that the fat man's stinky belt was very strong and there was no possibility of breaking free.

The fat man patted his huge belly.

"Haha, these two little girls are so fresh and tender, they are perfect for drinking with me, a fat man."

After hearing what the fat man said, Mengyao remained calm, but Heling was so scared that she almost cried.

'This disgusting fat man is going to eat himself...'

Ma Zhan, who was hanging on the tree, couldn't stand it anymore and started talking nonsense.

"Fatty, if you dare to touch them, I'll have my uncle skin you alive."

When the fat man heard Ma Zhan's words, he was obviously stunned.

Ma Zhan saw that the threat was effective and continued.

"Brother Jiutong, we have no grudges against each other. If you let us go, I will go to Hongyue Tower and buy you a large cart of wine."

The fat man touched his belly and chuckled again.

"Your Uncle Nine is a great man, but I'll eat all three of you and just say you were carried off by wolves in the mountains."

'Damn, you're so cruel, fat guy.

I miscalculated. I was so focused on showing off that I forgot to consider that there were people like Fatty who had no moral principles in the bandit camp.

At this time, the mountain breeze slowed down. He got up from the ground, took out the willow branches and came to Ma Zhan.

"Fatty, eat later. I need to vent my anger first."

Immediately afterwards, the willow branches were whipped on Ma Zhan's butt as if they were free.

Ma Zhan was beaten so hard that he howled, "Guoshanfeng, you are shameless and have no moral principles.

You attacked my ten-year-old comrade by surprise. You are despised by the outlaws.

If you find someone to help you, your son will have no anus..."

Ma Zhan started to rant and rave so vulgarly that the anxious Meng Yao and He Ling could hardly bear to listen any longer.

Guo Shan Feng was smoking while muttering to himself, "It's you, you little brat, who's plotting against me, and you still have the nerve to accuse me of being unethical."

Suddenly, the fat man grabbed Guoshanfeng and pulled him aside, and a sword energy fell on the place where Guoshanfeng had just stood.

Miaoyi descended gracefully, her dress fluttering like a fairy.

"Haha, you're done, you're done, Master is going to chop them both up.

You fat bastard, you still want to eat your grandfather."

As soon as Ma Zhan saw his parents coming, he started to mock them fearlessly.

The fat man's smile disappeared and his expression became serious.

I saw Miaoyi's sword light flying, and the sword flowers in the sky were extremely dazzling.

"Sword Intent~"

The fat man's expression became obviously panicked. If this sword flower touched his body, he would be crushed to pieces.

The fat man made a quick decision and tilted his head back to take a sip of wine.

"Puff~"

He sprayed the liquor in his mouth towards He Ling, who was closest to him, and the liquor turned into flames in the air.

He Ling screamed, "I'm going to be burned to death, all because of that little bastard."

Miao Yi teleported in front of He Ling, slashed with his sword, and the flames flew back.

The fat man seized the opportunity when Miaoyi rescued He Ling, flew low at altitude with Guoshanfeng, and returned to the mountain village.

Miao Yi was about to chase after him when Ma Zhan shouted.

"Master, please stop chasing me. Let me down and let's go. Who knows what monsters are in the village?"

A group of four people and one horse returned to the bamboo garden. He Ling almost laughed out loud when he saw Ma Zhan walking along the way.

"Finally someone taught you a lesson for me, little bastard. You deserve it. I told you to make me angry."

In the bamboo courtyard, Miao Yi acted like a teacher and taught Ma Zhan, who was afraid to even sit.

"Hu Zi, you must concentrate on your cultivation and not dwell on those messy things. In this world, strength is the only way to go..."

Ma Zhan was embarrassed in front of his current girlfriend and "ex-girlfriend" and his self-esteem was hurt.

He was already in a very irritable mood at the moment, and Miao Yi's continued nagging made him feel even worse.

After all, Miaoyi is his master. Even if Ma Zhan rebels against Tiangang again, he will not turn against his master.

Miaoyi took out a black ball of unknown material and handed it to Ma Zhan.

"Master Tian is leaving soon. This is the Mist Hidden Cave built by the Tang Sect. It's the only one left, so I'll leave it to you.

Remember, practice well, and your master will be waiting for you at Mount Emei."

After returning to the Qingshui Marquis' Mansion, he greeted Princess Yuehua and Ma Botong.

Ma Zhan returned to his yard and began to study this thing called Wuyin.

'Kirigakure~, just like the ancients, just loves to show off.

It's just a smoke bomb. I've seen it on TV before. It's far different from the flash bombs and tear gas in my previous life.

The ability to make smoke bombs indicates that the Tang Clan has already started using gunpowder.

Judging from the appearance of the smoke bomb, it is decorated with carvings of dragons and phoenixes, and seems to have the Tang Sect logo. This thing should be a luxury in this world.

Because his butt hurt, Ma Zhan decided to talk about it tomorrow.

The most urgent thing is to apply the medicine and then have a good sleep.

On the second day, after Ma Zhan sent Miaoyi and He Ling on board the passenger ship heading south, they arrived at the salt field town, the Ma family's home.

Ma Zhan found a bunch of tools from the shipyard and decided to study the level of gunpowder use in this world.

I’m mainly afraid that I’ll meet someone who plays with a pistol in the future and die without even knowing how I died.

In the end, Ma Zhan was disappointed.

It may also be that this smoke bomb is not a high-end product. Although it is supported by the array pattern, after it is disassembled, it is just the principle of a firecracker.

Ma Zhan complained, "It's so fancy, it scared me."

After the Ma family had lunch, while Ma Da was drinking tea, Ma Zhan asked Ma Da questions about the last three axe techniques.

"Uncle, I don't understand some of the axe manuals Uncle Nine gave me, so I want to ask you."

Ma Da was a little surprised and looked at Ma Zhandao.

"Axe Manual? What Axe Manual?"

"You drew this. Uncle Jiu said it's the essence of your axe technique."

Seeing Ma Da's expression, Ma Zhan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Oh?...Oh...Yes, yes. I drew it."

Ma Zhan took a sip of tea and tried hard to recall when he had ever drawn that thing.

When Ma Zhan placed the parchment scroll in front of Martha, Martha's beard twitched.

"So it's this thing~..."