Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

The weather is cold, and the roujiamo stalls serve hot soup and pickles.

Ma Zhan ate more than a dozen roujiamo before touching his stomach in satisfaction. Meng Yao carefully wiped the oil stains off his mouth.

The owner of this stall is a boatman with a broken leg. The old boatman's wife is honest and puts plenty of meat in the roujiamo.

Ma Zhan asked while there were few people around.

"Old man Sun, how's business?"

The old boatman smiled innocently and said gratefully to Ma Zhan.

"Master Xiaohu, you don't know that the Third Madam has given me a way to survive.

This roujiamo is delicious. It is said that it contains dragon meat and can make wishes come true.

Especially scholars who eat it will be able to pass the imperial examinations.

Now, all the scholars in Qingshui City can’t sleep if they don’t eat one every day.”

While Ma Zhan admired his own intelligence and talent, he had to admit that people in every world were the same.

It doesn’t matter whether the story is true or false, the main thing is to have good luck.

If it had been known in the past that eating a certain animal would have certain effects, then that animal would have been eaten to extinction by humans.

After the chef of Qingshuihou Mansion had studied the cold noodles thoroughly, he made up a story that eating cold noodles can nourish yin and strengthen yang.

Ma Zhan was thinking about the story of how Liangpi noodles were used to treat infertility. In Mojiao City, east of Qingshui City, the head of the Meng family, along with several elders, hurriedly met with the cicada catchers, the Shi brothers.

After Ma Zhan returned from Laoshan injured, Meng Hao made a plan to kill Ma Zhan.

Before the execution, the story of Roujiamo spread throughout Qingshui City.

Meng Hao realized that what he had done had been exposed, so he left Qingshui City overnight.

Meng Hao didn't know how powerful this story was, he only knew that the Ma family should have investigated the cause of death of Meng Yao's parents.

In the assassination of Ma Zhan, the identity of the head of the Meng family is no longer useful.

Meng Hao was even more angry that the Ma family had made up such a story to disgust the Meng and Lu families. How shameless!

When Empress Lü heard the story, she laughed out of anger.

She gave Sun Junyang an ultimatum: if he saw Ma Zhan's body or Sun Junyang's own body after New Year's Eve, he would be killed.

Everything that happened outside seemed to have nothing to do with Ma Zhan.

Ma Zhan's daily life consists of eating, sleeping and practicing martial arts.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, a middle-aged man with a pigtail entered Qingshui City leading a yellow horse.

The man was wearing a red robe, a flower in his ear, and his hair was tied in a ponytail.

From the inside out, it exudes a temperament that is incompatible with the world.

The man looked so unkempt with the stubble on his face and the hair hanging down on both sides of his face.

However, the face that could charm thousands of girls when he was young means that he doesn't need to deliberately dress up.

Soon, the man arrived at the gate of Qingshuihou Mansion.

He looked up at the gate plaque of the Marquis' Mansion with some emotion, and at Ma San who was dozing at the gate.

Ma San seemed to sense something, and when he opened his eyes, he jumped up suddenly.

He pointed at the man and stuttered.

"Two, second master."

Ma Zhongtong, the second master of the Ma family, returns from his travels again.

As the saying goes, the eldest son takes steady steps, while the second son takes risks.

But as the eldest son, how could he let his younger brother take risks, so the eldest son served as a spear and the second son as a shield.

Ma Botong became a disciple of a military strategist and joined the army, which was considered as expanding the territory of the Ma family.

Ma Zhongtong devoted himself to the martial arts world and traveled around the world, leaving a way out for the Ma family.

Soon, Ma Botong and Yuehua hurried out of the mansion.

Ma Zhongtong bowed slightly, "Brother, sister-in-law. I hope you are well."

Ma Botong patted Ma Zhongtong on the shoulder. The two looked at each other and saw the moisture in each other's eyes.

"Let's go home."

Hearing that the second master had returned, Ma Zhan jumped up from the bed and ran out without even putting on his shoes.

Ma Botong is Ma Zhan's idol. He is invincible in the world with his Fire Dragon Spear technique and is known as Mr. Fire Dragon in the martial arts world.

The most important thing is that countless female heroes in the world are impressed by his unique personal charm.

There were countless instances of people drawing their swords against each other out of jealousy over him.

When it comes to picking up girls, even Duan Zhengchun is no match for Ma Zhongtong.

While still in the front yard of the Marquis's Mansion, Ma Zhan saw Ma Zhongtong.

"Second Master~"

Before everyone could react, Ma Zhan jumped up and threw himself into Ma Zhongtong's arms.

Ma Zhongtong laughed heartily.

"Huzi, you've grown up and become stronger. You're a sixth-rank warrior now. You're much stronger than we were back then."

Ma Zhan had long known that Ma Zhongtong was the Ma family's strongest fighting force.

It is said that he was already a second-grade master a few years ago. I don’t know if he has made further progress and become a first-grade master now.

Ma Zhongtong is also what Ma Zhan wants to be the most, unrestrained and uninhibited, roaming the world, with confidantes everywhere, isn't that refreshing?

It was Yuehua who lifted Ma Zhan off Ma Zhongtong, and Yuehua said to Ma Zhongtong apologetically.

"I've spoiled Huzi, please don't blame me, uncle."

Ma Zhongtong waved his hand.

“You’re too polite, sister-in-law. I think Hu Zi has the same personality as me, and we are naturally close.

If he follows the rules, he will no longer be the little tiger master of my Ma family."

Although Ma Zhongtong did not care about secular etiquette, he still respected his sister-in-law very much.

After all, in Ma Zhongtong's heart, no one except Yuehua is qualified to be his sister-in-law.

After welcoming Ma Zhongtong, the two Ma brothers chatted in Ma Botong's study until very late.

Ma Zhan hadn't had a chance to talk to his idol and seemed a little unhappy. Fortunately, Meng Yao was by his side.

Early the next morning, Ma Zhan brought Mengyao to pay his respects to Ma Zhongtong.

Ma Zhan introduced: "Second Master, this is my wife, Mengyao, a seventh-grade array master."

Mengyao performed a woman's ceremony.

"Mengyao has met the Second Master."

Ma Zhongtong joked.

"Hu Zi, three years ago, weren't you clamoring for me to find you the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world to be your wife? What's wrong? You can't wait any longer?"

"Second Master, stop talking nonsense. Besides, even the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world is not as beautiful as Meng Yao."

The subconscious of modern people made Ma Zhan develop a desire to survive, and he subconsciously took timely remedies.

Ma Zhongtong smiled even more happily when he saw Ma Zhan's expression.

"Haha, good, good, now you have a bit of my style."

Ma Zhongtong pulled off something that looked like a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Mengyao.

"I came back in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts.

This is the Ink Scale, which I found in a secret realm. It can protect you from all kinds of poisons and also helps you improve your cultivation. Consider it a welcome gift."

Meng Yao accepted the black scales and bowed to Ma Zhongtong to express her gratitude.

Ma Zhongtong waved his hand casually and said, "There's no need to always be polite in front of me."

Ma Zhan couldn't help but ask,

"Second Master, where is my gift?"

Ma Botong touched his chin.

"How about the gift of the daughter of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world becoming your concubine?"