Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Ma Zhan only felt that he was being dragged into the sewer. Fortunately, he was only ten years old, otherwise he would have no idea how many bones in his body would be broken.

He was being pulled by the belt, moving forward rapidly in the circular passage less than two feet in diameter.

No...it's a step backwards.

After an unknown amount of time, Ma Zhan was thrown into a stone chamber.

Ma Zhan didn't open his eyes. He decided to pretend to be unconscious first and figure out the situation first.

"Ahem..."

Huishuo threw Ma Zhan down and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

He took out a bead filled with spiritual energy and glowing with black light and held it in his palm.

As his spiritual power circulated, the beads quickly turned into a handful of black powder.

Huishuo swallowed the black powder into his mouth and licked his palms and fingers clean. He didn't want to waste a single drop.

After licking his hands clean, he sat cross-legged in meditation.

Hearing that there was no more movement, Ma Zhan secretly narrowed his eyes.

He saw clearly that he was in the corner of an underground stone chamber. The chamber was not big and was very dim because of an oil lamp.

There was a rotten smell, probably because there was no ventilation.

In another corner of the stone chamber, a man with a wretched face and buck teeth was meditating with his eyes closed.

There were walls behind him on both sides, and he was obviously a very cautious guy.

Ma Zhan deliberately felt the poison in the green tea again. Perhaps because there was no sunlight here, the poison did not take effect.

However, the skin occasionally feels itchy and painful, which means that the tea clock in Ping's body is still developing, just slowly.

Although he was rescued, Ma Zhan became worried.

Mengyao and Guoshanfeng are still in the hands of the enemy, but Mengyao is his wife.

Regardless of how loyal and righteous Ma Zhan is, as a traditional Chinese man, protecting his wife's safety is his natural mission.

Although Guoshanfeng considers himself a lower class person, Ma Zhan, a modern man who traveled through time, has no such concept.

In his eyes, he had long regarded Guo Shanfeng as a friend, otherwise he would not have learned "The Book of Stealing the Sky" with him.

As for Zhao Hui and Old Man Tian, they are not that important.

Even though we are just acquaintances, as modern people, we will not just watch them die without doing anything.

But in this situation, Ma Zhan couldn't even save his own life, so how could he have the energy to worry about others?

Although he was rescued, he saw Huishuo's appearance.

Ma Zhan tried hard to tell himself not to judge people by their appearance, but he couldn't resist the influence of the TV dramas in his previous life. This guy looked like a villain at first glance.

When Ma Zhan was covering his face and crying in his heart, Hui Shuo suddenly opened his eyes.

He forcibly interrupted the healing process, and hid his right hand behind his back, as if he was on guard against something.

"Is this guy born in the Year of the Rat? He's so cautious."

Just as Ma Zhan finished muttering, something suddenly fell from above the stone chamber.

After it shook off the stone chips on its body and stretched out its limbs, Ma Zhan could see clearly that it was a thin man.

The man had yellow eyes, a pale face, slightly pointed ears, and a tuft of beard on his thin chin.

Looking at this state, it looks a bit like a weasel.

But he seemed to have been seriously injured and could not walk normally.

"Hiss... Junior brother, you're injured."

It seemed that the wound was pulled, and the yellow rat was trembling when speaking.

Huishuo tried hard to hold back the blood from spitting out.

"Ahem... Just a minor injury, I've recovered."

The two people really know their own suffering. Sun Junyang's internal strength is no joke.

Huishuo was shot directly through the shoulder blade, and Huangshu was even more unlucky, being shot in the right leg.

If it were just a simple external injury, the two of them would have continued to emit cold air from the wound.

The weasel ran away for so long that its right leg was almost numb.

With the help of the black clam bead, Huishuo almost forced this troublesome true qi out of his body.

Who knew that just when he was about to succeed, the arrival of the weasel not only made him fail, but the backlash of the cold air also made him more seriously injured.

His cautious nature actually hurt him this time.

The yellow rat was injured and was frightened all the way.

The people have been caught, and the useless ones can be eliminated, such as the elf man.

It only takes one person to deliver this kid to the master, which means that his struggle with Huishuo has begun.

The yellow rat originally wanted to leave Penglai Mountain first, heal his wounds, and then make long-term plans.

He was also worried that the old man would shoot his head through with one finger.

After much deliberation, I decided to go to the agreed stone chamber first.

I hope that ruthless junior brother won’t attack me as soon as we meet.

Huang Shu originally thought that he had to compromise with this junior brother in front of him, but looking at the boy's appearance, his injuries were no less serious than his own.

Huang Shu looked at Ma Zhan who was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, rolled his eyes and said.

"This is just like being born indestructible. There's nothing special about it."

"Um..."

The cold energy had already penetrated Huishuo's veins. He was enduring so much pain that he didn't even want to open his mouth.

'I am injured, and it is not a good idea to fight with my junior brother.

Instead of sending this kid to the master, it is better to try this indestructible blood and essence yourself first.

If I can recover from my injuries soon, I'll be more confident in killing Huishuo, Huang Shu thought to himself.

He pulled out a dagger from his storage bag and grabbed Ma Zhan's wrist...

"A-choo..."

Ma Zhan felt a chill in his heart when the yellow rat grabbed his wrist.

"I can't pretend anymore. Who knows what this guy is going to do."

When Ma Zhan opened his eyes, he saw a wretched face.

The owner of that face was staring at him with obscene eyes.

Ma Zhan couldn't help but shudder, "How disgusting, stay away from me."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I won't kill you.

It just hurts a little, I'll lend you some blood." Huang Shu said a little perversely.

"Wait a minute."

Ma Zhan pulled his hand back immediately, and Huang Shu looked at Ma Zhan in surprise.

"What great strength! Is this the indestructible talent?"

Ma Zhan didn't understand what was going on for a moment and said anxiously.

"I, I, I'm poisoned. My blood is full of poison. Whoever uses it will die."

"Poisoned?... Why are you okay?" Huang Shu looked confused.

"I was poisoned by the green tea of the tea pickers from the Yishan School.

Now the tea seeds have taken root in my bones, and I am now a poisonous person."

Ma Zhan decided to fool people first and then find an opportunity to take action.

The yellow rat thought of the two little girls and the green powder thrown into the air.

With the help of the dim light, Guang looked carefully at Ma Zhan's face, which was beginning to glow green.

"This is a troublesome matter. We can't send a poisonous person to Master."

The yellow rat rubbed the beard under its chin with two fingers, as if thinking of a countermeasure.

Suddenly, the yellow rat felt that every hair on its body exploded.

A sense of death came over him, and facing death, Huang Shu revealed his biggest trump card without hesitation.

Just when the yellow rat was distracted, Ma Zhan took out the dagger he had seized from the deadbeat and stabbed the yellow rat in the chest without hesitation.

Seeing the dagger piercing into the yellow rat's body, Ma Zhan couldn't help but get excited.

"This guy is useless."