Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Hearing that there are supernatural objects that can absorb people's vitality, Ma Zhan couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of a demonic cult~."

After sighing, he began to analyze the situation of the Moon Worship Sect.

“Without external interference, there will be no problems with the Moon Worship Cult’s management model.

However, all the masters in this world have a misconception, that is, their own strong strength represents everything.

The fact is not like this. The world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing, it also involves human relationships and worldly wisdom.

If a hall master is disobedient, you can kill him and replace him with an obedient one. But what if all the hall masters are disobedient?

Unless the power of the immortals on land can sweep away all conspiracies and tricks.

In the current Moon Worshiping Cult, there should be quite a few branches with the surname Wang.

If you continue to be managed by the Wang family for a few more years, they will have countless ways to replace your master and support a puppet leader to take the throne."

"Is there no way out for our Holy Church?"

Su Meir obviously did not give up. After all, his identification with the Moon Worship Sect was the same as Ma Zhan's towards the Ma family.

Ma Zhan answered because she took the initiative to pick up the arrow.

“It wasn’t the aristocratic families or the officials who suppressed the Moon Worship Sect, it was the Daliang court.

You want to resist, how do you resist, rebel?"

Su Meir: ……

Ma Zhan continued, “The Daliang court is not only suppressing you, but also weakening the aristocratic families.

In the eyes of the imperial court, any force that hinders its rule must be suppressed or eliminated.

However, dealing with your demonic cult is more legitimate and there is no need to worry.

The Daliang court is too powerful, you cannot contend with it."

Su Meier muttered to herself, "What should my Holy Church do?"

Ma Zhan answered his questions for free.

"Give in, hand over most of your assets to the imperial court, and disband all low-level followers.

Keep the main hall, retain the backbone forces, and become a hermit sect.

This way, not only will the imperial court not suppress you, it might even grant your master a title from the imperial court."

Su Mei'er was unconvinced and said, "Why, why would the imperial court treat our Holy Church like this?

We have not offended the imperial court, and most of our followers are working people."

"That's simple, your idea is simple.

One hundred thousand people in Daliang do not believe in Daliang, but believe in the Moon Worship Sect. Have you not offended the court yet?"

Ma Zhan shot all the long arrows in his quiver again and stretched his tired arms.

“Don’t even mention being called a demonic sect. Even if you were truly called a holy sect by the world, the Daliang Kingdom would never allow you to continue to develop.

The Daliang army's strongest force, the Tiger Guards, only has a few men, and you have 100,000 followers.

Which emperor would allow a sect like yours, which has both money and people, to exist?"

Not long after, Su Meir brought the arrow back.

"Then why did the Wang family want to annex our Holy Church? Isn't he afraid of being suppressed by the imperial court?"

"You still want to compete with the Wang family. The Wang family has stood in Guanlong for a thousand years, and its foundation is second only to the Lu family.

The major aristocratic families in Guanlong are intertwined and intertwined, and the imperial court cannot do without the aristocratic families.

The Wang family is also part of the imperial court. If your Moon Worship Sect's assets are taken over by the Wang family, it means they are indirectly being taken over by the imperial court. What are they afraid of?"

Su Meir was speechless. She seemed to be impressed by the wisdom of the archery child in front of her.

She even wondered what kind of terrifying existence the Qingshui Ma family was, that a ten-year-old child could have such insights.

Inside the tent, Ma Zhongtong drank his last glass of wine, looked at the flickering candlelight, and recalled Ma Zhan's lecture to Su Meir.

Ma Zhongtong paid close attention to Ma Zhan's every move and every word.

Ma Botong and Ma Zhongtong arranged a route for Ma Zhan respectively. Just now, Ma Zhan was analyzing the situation for Su Meir while practicing archery.

Ma Zhongtong felt that Ma Zhan could take both paths.

That night, Su Meir picked up arrows for an hour.

The fate of the Moon Worshiping Cult, the largest gang in Guanlong, also changed tonight.

The next afternoon, Ma Zhan had just finished his nap. He stretched and walked towards the beach without even opening his eyes.

When they unzipped their pants and opened the sluice gates to release water, three speedboats rushed to Luomatan.

The waves brought by the clipper hit Ma Zhan's face, giving him a start.

"Which bastard..."

Two women dressed as young women stood on the boat and greeted Ma Zhan with a smile.

"Master Xiaohu, did you miss me?"

"Oh shit, she's exposed."

Ma Zhan quickly pulled up his pants, and soon Ma Jiu and the people from the Laoshan bandit camp got off the boat.

Yesterday, the building ship was attacked, and the news was sent back to Liqingshui immediately.

Ma Jiu and his men immediately boarded three speedboats and rushed to Luomatan.

When Ma Zhan saw Ma Jiu, he knew that this guy did it on purpose.

I was so kind as to find a wife for you, but you brought the most beautiful young woman recognized by Qingshui City.

The two top-notch young women are the widow Bai Shaoyao and Hua Sanniang, the owner of the Huazi Opera Troupe in Qingshui City.

Everyone in Qingshui City, from the wealthy businessmen to the peddlers, were completely fascinated by these two people.

Although these two people have their own merits, they both grow up in the aesthetic taste of men. Looking at these two people, the ugly wife at home has to be thrown away.

The two people seemed to have a clear division of labor, and Bai Shaoyao lived in the market.

In order to catch a glimpse of white peony, the coachmen, vegetable vendors and laborers in Qingshui City would make a special detour to Brick and Tile Hutong every day.

Hua Sanniang, on the other hand, often frequented the homes of officials and wealthy families.

According to legend, the owner of Deshenglou invited Hua Sanniang to his house to perform in order to find an excuse, and forced his old man to celebrate his birthday once a month.

Although the two of them are not as good as Yuehua and Wang Meiren, Yuehua's status is not something that ordinary people can see.

How could Ma Zhan let go of these two monsters in his own territory?

For the sake of all the men in Qingshui City, Ma Zhan decided to sacrifice himself and go to the house to propose marriage in person.

When they saw that it was Little Tiger Lord who came to propose marriage, they were both amused and confused.

In the end, Ma Zhan made an agreement with the two of them that when he grew up, he would marry them.

When Ma Zhan returned to Qingshuihou Mansion singing, Yuehua was already waiting for him with a gloomy face.

I don’t know which bastard leaked the information, causing Ma Zhan to be beaten by Ma Songhe for a month.

As the saying goes, young women are alluring. Even after being beaten, Ma Zhan still refused to give up and would go back to find the two of them when he had the chance.

Of course, when Little Tiger Lord from Qingshui City comes, both of them will give him a warm welcome.

Yuehua saw that Ma Zhan was so obsessed with food that she didn't care about him. As long as he didn't do anything out of line, she didn't bother to care.

Ma Zhan stopped Ma Jiu and others and walked in front of Bai Shaoyao and Hua Sanniang.

“Ladies, did Ma Jiu force you to follow him?

If you have any difficulties, please tell me. Don't worry, I will tell the Second Master to break his legs."

"You little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will break your dog legs right now."

Ma Jiu grabbed Ma Zhan by the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"Ma Laojiu, I've seen through you. You're so angry and embarrassed that you want to kill me to silence me." Ma Zhan's voice alarmed everyone in Luomatan.

Ma Jiu had no choice but to put Ma Zhan on the ground and pointed at him.

"You... you little bastard, they came with me to bring back the Demon Cult's goddess, don't talk nonsense."

Ma Zhan ran behind Bai Shaoyao and Hua Sanniang, who were amused, and used them as shields.

"Well, Ma Jiu, you are quite good at choosing your men. You chose two such beautiful people.

Tell the truth, are you going to use unspoken workplace rules?"

"What nonsense did you say?" Ma Jiu's face turned red and his neck became thick after what Ma Zhan said. It was so embarrassing with so many people watching.

Hua Sanniang giggled, "Alright, Master Xiaohu, we are really here to take that little witch back. Stop arguing with your Uncle Jiu."

Ma Zhan rolled his eyes and took the hands of the two.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Ma Zhan gave Ma Jiu a bad look, then ran into the woods with the two beauties.