Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Zhou Yongren entertained Ma Zhongtong with full sincerity and even set up the banquet in his own back garden, which showed that he did not treat the Ma family as outsiders.

At the main table, after Zhou Yongren, Ma Zhongtong and Ma Wu took their seats, the military supervisors of the Weiwei naval and land armies took their seats, followed by the generals of the Weiwei naval and land armies.

Ma Zhongtong waved his hand.

"Huzi~, come here."

The embarrassed Ma Zhan was still holding Zhou Molei's hand, and he waved his hand helplessly.

"Second Master, I won't go over there. I really can't leave."

Ma Zhongtong, who was enjoying the fun, continued.

"You little brat, this is not going to be settled. From now on, don't mention being a man from the Ma family. You should sit at the table with the kids."

"Damn it, Second Master, you're such a scoundrel! You're sitting at the table with the kids. Who are you looking down on? Do all the people at your table have as much to eat as I do?"

The area of the back garden of the county magistrate's mansion is not small. Even with more than a dozen large tables for banquets, it is still very spacious.

Zhou Yongren practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and the entire garden was decorated with great care.

Zhou Molei is very enthusiastic about Ma Zhan. It may be that Ma Zhan planted a seed in her heart when she was a child.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the battle of Tsushima was not awkward at all.

From the dock to the banquet, Ma Zhan introduced Mengyao to Zhou Molei more than once.

But the little girl didn't care at all and still held Ma Zhan's hand tightly.

Until they sat down, Zhou Molei was completely focused on Ma Zhan, constantly picking up food and pouring wine for him.

Ma Zhan could only bear it all silently, looking at the big guys at the main table from time to time, hoping to get some help.

But Zhou Yongren, Ma Zhongtong, Ma Wu and others were toasting each other and didn't even look at him.

"Thank you, County Magistrate Zhou, for hosting the banquet today. I, Sun Dingyi, will represent the Weiwei Navy and perform a sword dance to liven up the atmosphere."

The young general who looked at Ma Zhan with a murderous look on his face spoke loudly.

"This kid is sick, what's so good about your sword dance?" Ma Zhan looked at Sun Dingyi like an idiot.

Before the big men at the main table could speak, another general next to Sun Dingyi stood up and said:.

It would be boring for Master Sun to dance with a sword alone. I see a young hero has come to the Qingshui Marquis's residence. How about the two of you dance together?"

At this time, everyone at the banquet looked at Ma Zhan, and Zhou Molei also gave him an encouraging look.

'Fuck you... I'm sick.

Why do you want to involve me in this stupid show? It's like a bunch of people watching monkeys, whoever wants to dance can dance.'

"Haha~, I can't."

"If you don't know how to dance with a sword, you can use other weapons. Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Sun Dingyi's face was full of provocation.

Along the way, Sun Dingyi found out about Ma Zhan's background and found out that he was the son of a retainer of the Qingshui Ma family.

To put it bluntly, a retainer is a servant.

The son of a servant is worthy of competing with me for a woman. I'll chop off your hand.

Ma Zhan gave Zhou Molei a questioning look, meaning, 'How could there be such a fool in your Chengshan City?'

Zhou Molei looked innocent and whispered in Ma Zhan's ear.

"Xu Lang, this guy is from the Changyuan Sun family. He relies on his uncle being the Navy Supervisor and keeps harassing me. It's really annoying."

'Damn, you little girl have no good intentions.

No wonder he acted so intimate with me, it turned out he wanted to use me as a shield.

None of the girls from these big families are easy to deal with. My Mengyao is still the best.

"Brother Ma Zhan, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

"You idiot, didn't you see that it was Zhou Molei who took the initiative to stick to me? You are looking for trouble with me, are you sick?"

"I'm afraid..."

"Are you scared? It's okay, I won't hurt you."

"Hmph~, you're still scared? I'll chop off whichever hand is holding Mo Lei."

"I mean, I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you."

"You...I..." Sun Ding kept saying "you...I" for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Zhou Molei burst out laughing.

"Xu Lang is really humorous."

Being ridiculed by Zhou Molei, Sun Dingyi was speechless for a moment and his face turned red with anger.

"Okay, the sword has no eyes, Ding Yi..."

Sun Ji, who was sitting at the main table, really didn't want to see his nephew acting like this.

My eldest brother is both civil and military, so why is my nephew so impulsive? Isn't it a disgrace to my Sun family?

After Sun Jigang finished speaking, Ma Zhongtong's face changed.

"Shut up, you're interrupting my show."

Ma Zhongtong glanced at Sun Jizhi, and Sun Jizhi felt unable to move, even moving a finger became a luxury.

Although Sun Dingyi was frustrated, since his uncle had spoken, he couldn't dwell on it anymore.

I was just about to give up and suffer in silence.

"You two young men can compete in something else."

The words of Jiang Yan, a military officer of Weiwei County at the main table, gave Sun Ding great encouragement.

Ma Zhongtong looked at Jiang Yan with admiration. This kid is smart.

Jiang Yan also nodded politely to Ma Zhongtong.

At this moment, Sun Jike was anxious. Although his body could not move, his brain could move.

With his cultivation level at the fourth rank, the only person present who could control him without making a sound was Ma Zhongtong.

"What is the level of cultivation of this Mr. Fire Dragon?"

Sun Dingyi, who was encouraged, became even more proud and said proudly.

"We in Daliang are a nation founded on martial arts, and strength is respected in this world. Let's compete in martial arts."

Sun Dingyi walked to a landscape stone in the garden.

"Little brother, let's see who can lift this stone the farthest."

"Are you missing something in your brain? You can even think of such a stupid competition."

Ma Zhan was about to say something when Sun Ding shouted.

"I'll go first." Then he bent down and picked up the stone.

In fact, walking with weights is a compulsory course for beginners in martial arts training, and its main purpose is to strengthen the body.

But Ma Zhan was a cheater, he started practicing at the peak of the eighth level, skipping the stage of training the skin and bones. Naturally, he didn't understand what was wrong with walking with a stone in his arms.

This ornamental stone weighs at least several hundred kilograms and is taller than Sun Dingyi.

Ma Zhan could feel Sun Ding's true energy flowing, and the density of the energy was quite good, but it was only about the seventh level.

After Sun Ding walked about fifty steps, he put the stone down.

It wasn't that he couldn't continue, but he thought that fifty moves would be enough to win.

Sun Dingyi looked at Ma Zhan provocatively, and Ma Zhan looked at Sun Dingyi like a fool.

'I can kick this broken stone back to its original position with just one kick.

A seventh-rank warrior is really courting death by challenging me.

I am a sixth rank, so what if I beat him? What's the point? It's not even embarrassing enough.'

"Little brother, what are you waiting for? You can't even lift a rock, right? Hahaha."

"Did I ever say I wanted to compete with you..."

"Huh?..."

"Hahaha~" Zhou Molei laughed again, and she leaned her head directly on Ma Zhan's shoulder.

I really like this little brother who once deceived me more and more.

"Xu Lang, you are so bad."

Sun Dingyi was going crazy. Seeing Zhou Molei and Ma Zhan being so close, he pointed at Ma Zhan with trembling fingers.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Ma Zhan couldn't just push Zhou Molei away, so he could only let her lean on him.

"I wanted to say something, but before I could even open my mouth you went and took the stone.

Seeing you and Shitou hugging each other so intimately, I didn't want to interrupt you, so I kept silent.

“Hahahahahaha…” During the banquet, everyone except Sun Ji was amused by Ma Zhan.

Even Zhou Yongren no longer cared about his daughter leaning on other people's shoulders.

Zhou Molei directly hugged Ma Zhan's arm, laughing so hard that tears were about to fall.

Ma Zhan was helpless, thinking, "Why is this girl so careless?"