Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 65: Challenging me is like seeking death.

Ma Zhan's words turned Sun Dingyi into a clown.

Veins popped out on his forehead as he growled.

"You...I want to challenge you."

"Are you done yet? Are you going to let me eat?"

"Challenge~?

Why challenge me?

What can I prove by challenging myself?

What's the point?

Why should I accept your challenge?"

Ma Zhan's series of questions left Sun Ding confused. This kid doesn't follow the rules and doesn't play by the rules.

"Whoever wins will marry Zhou Molei."

Ma Zhan wanted to turn around and look at Zhou Molei, but he forgot that Zhou Molei was still leaning on his shoulder.

The two of them were face to face. No matter how naughty Zhou Molei was, she was just a teenage girl.

Her face turned red instantly and she quickly put some distance between herself and Ma Zhan.

After a brief moment of embarrassment, Ma Zhan asked in a calm tone.

"White Lady, if he wins, will you marry him?"

"Of course not." Zhou Molei answered without any hesitation.

Ma Zhan made a helpless expression towards Sun Dingyi.

"Look, she won't marry you even if you win, so what's the point of challenging me?"

Sun Dingyi had completely lost his mind, not because of Zhou Molei's decisive answer.

It’s okay if she doesn’t marry me now. It’s her parents’ orders and the matchmaker’s words, she has no say in it.

The main reason was that the intimate behavior between the two just now directly hurt Sun Dingyi's heart.

"Ma Zhan, a Daliang warrior cannot refuse a challenge from another warrior. This is an ancient rule. Do you want to break the rules?"

“Is there such a rule?”

Guoshanfeng answered quietly in Ma Zhan's ear.

"Yes, Master Xiaohu, but this rule only applies to practitioners of the same level. Of course, those of lower level can also challenge those of higher level.

In addition, there are two types of martial arts challenges. One is to compete with each other without endangering life.

The other is regardless of life or death, as both parties consented, and no one can seek revenge afterward."

Ma Zhan was thinking, and Zhou Molei leaned close to Ma Zhan's ear and whispered.

"Xu Lang, don't be embarrassed."

Ma Zhan glanced at the little girl and said, "Don't worry, it's all your fault. You're the one who caused all these people to look at me like a monkey."

"What? Ma Zhan, you don't dare? If you don't dare, then go back to Qingshui City."

"Don't care about life or death?"

"Yes."

"Young man, before I agree to your request, you should first think carefully about whether you want to challenge me."

Ma Zhan took out an iron crossbow from his storage bag and pulled the trigger.

“Buzz~…”

The crossbow arrow directly penetrated the huge rock beside Sun Dingyi, and with the same force it went through two more trees and nailed to the stone wall of the back garden.

After Ma Zhan shot through the boulder, the flying stone chips seemed to wake Sun Dingyi up.

Ma Zhan pointed the crossbow at him and said calmly,

"By the way, I'd like to remind you that my crossbow with the array pattern can kill a fourth-rank master."

Sun Ding was so frightened that his legs went weak. Most of the people present were also surprised by the power of the crossbow and began to whisper to each other.

"A crossbow this powerful, the army's divine arm bow is probably no more powerful than this."

"With the blessing of the formation pattern, it is indeed different."

"Look at the blood grooves on the scissors. It's obviously a murder weapon."

. . . . . .

Sun Ding regretted it at first. Why did he pretend to be so arrogant? What's the difference between backing down now and slapping himself in the face?

Everyone here is a prominent figure in Chengshan City. How can I survive in Chengshan City in the future?

"You...you...you...how can you be considered a hero with such a powerful weapon?"

"Is there a rule that prohibits the use of repeating crossbows in a two-person duel?"

Guoshanfeng lowered his head again and answered.

“No~.”

"That's all, besides, I'm not a hero. Have you thought clearly about whether you want to duel with me?"

"If you don't use this crossbow, I will duel with you."

Ma Zhan couldn't stand the idiot's barking any longer, so he slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Sun Dingyi and started scolding him.

"You're not done yet, are you? You're jumping up and down like a fool. Can't you see that I don't want to pay attention to you?

Do I even know you? And you come and challenge me?

Who Zhou Molei is going to marry has nothing to do with you.

She and I secretly got married many years ago. What's it to you?

I am a sixth-rank warrior. Do you think your life is too long to challenge me?"

Ma Zhan's words dealt Sun Ding the final blow, 'He had already secretly decided to spend his life with Zhou Molei?

The most important thing is that this kid who is four or five years younger than me is actually a sixth-grade cultivator. How is that possible?

Ma Zhongtong saw that it was almost done and released his control over Sun Ji.

"Ding Yi, you've brought shame upon the Sun family."

Sun Ji stood up and said, "County Magistrate, Master Ma, my nephew is rude and has disturbed your enjoyment. I will teach him a lesson."

Sun Jitou didn't even look back, and left the county magistrate's office with Sun Dingyi in his hand.

Sun Ji's departure did have some impact on the banquet.

Some of the navy's lieutenant generals looked very unhappy, but it was not a big deal.

Ma Zhan's high-profile announcement that he and her would get married secretly made Zhou Molei a little angry.

But she was also curious about the little brother's cultivation level. 'He's actually a sixth-rank warrior. An eleven-year-old sixth-rank warrior, that's too exaggerated.'

Ma Zhan was plotted against by Zhou Molei and was extremely angry.

"White Lady, keep serving me some food. I'm not full yet."

"Humph, you don't have hands, so you have to pick it up yourself."

Zhou Molei looked angry, which was a bit cute.

"I helped you get rid of a big trouble, and you didn't even thank me. It's really sad."

"I'm thanking you? I haven't even come to terms with you for the time you cheated me.

Just now you said that we were secretly engaged, and now I want to beat you to death."

"Who was it just now who kept calling me Xu Lang so affectionately? Why is he turning his back on me now?"

"Shut up, even eating can't shut your mouth..."

Ma Zhan didn't want to argue with the little girl anymore, so he buried his head in eating.

Zhou Molei was furious when she saw Ma Zhan lowering his head to eat.

He hummed and turned his head away.

Mengyao, who was sitting next to them, curled up the corners of her mouth slightly. These two really seemed like a pair of bickering lovers.

Mengyao walked over to Zhou Molei and sat down, then took out a set of clothes from her treasure bag.

"Sister Mo Lei, Hu Zi was actually a child at that time and didn't know much.

This is a gift Huzi specially prepared for you when you came to Chengshan City this time."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, let alone Mengyao, such a gentle sister.

"Ah? Thank you, Sister Mengyao."

Zhou Molei took the clothes and unfolded them to take a look.

"Hey, this dress is so unique, why, why... it's a bit embarrassing."

Mengyao smiled and explained.

“This is made from Southern Tang Spring Rain silk mixed with Xijiang long-bearded cotton.

Hu Zi asked the old lady to carve a formation pattern on it, and Hu Zi instructed the tailor to make the style of the clothes.

Why don't you go to your boudoir and I'll help you put it on and try it on."

"Okay, Sister Mengyao. Let's go."

Zhou Molei held Mengyao's hand and gave Ma Zhan a vicious look before leaving.

"You only know how to eat. Don't think I'll forgive you just because you give me a gift."

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