Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 109 Princess Jin's Conspiracy



Chapter 109 Princess Jin's Conspiracy

Princess Wang Wanyu of Jin's thundering tactics not only shocked the entire Liang State, but also set a benchmark for the Qingshui Marquisate.

When dealing with restless underworld forces, their entire family should be wiped out.

At the same time, it also serves as a reminder to the martial arts sects on Dongshan Road.

These court nobles are not so easy to deal with. In their eyes, the forces in the underworld can be destroyed at any time.

This caused the people in the martial arts world, who were already at a disadvantage, to react extremely violently.

If I were born into a noble family, with the protection of my family, I could enjoy a comfortable life.

Either I can pass the imperial examination, or I can join the army.

But I was born a pariah in your eyes.

I can't afford to buy books or hire a teacher.

I don't want to join the army and become a private.

I entered the martial arts world, learned martial arts, and pursued a better and freer life. What did I do wrong?

You aristocratic families kill us just like killing a chicken, without even blinking an eye.

I am not a group of lambs to be slaughtered. Although I can't read, the storyteller has taught me what it means to fight to the death.

This is the true portrayal of some of the people in the martial arts world on Dongshan Road. It is precisely because of these people that the implementation of the plan of Qingshui Houfu has encountered huge resistance.

With the bandit camp in Laoshan, the Qingshui Marquisate knows how to get along with this underworld.

However, Wang Wanyu's thundering attack made the people of Liang State become frightened.

The people who fled from the Laoshan bandit camp encountered great resistance, and the people from the big and small sects on Dongshan Road seemed to be crazy.

News about the Laoshan bandits getting into trouble kept reaching Ma Jiu and Ma Zhongtong.

After the assassination at Guanchaoping, Ma Jiu took advantage of this opportunity to formulate a plan to integrate the Dongshan Road underworld.

Since their people had carried out the assassination first, the Qingshui Marquisate had a legitimate reason to act, thereby strengthening its control over the martial arts world.

Most of the fierce bandits in Laoshan come from underworld. When they go out to do business, the Laoshan bandit camp is their trump card.

But now, once this trump card is exposed, they will be unable to move forward in the world.

The Laoshan bandits had no choice but to destroy several small sects.

If this continues, the control plan will become a liquidation plan.

In an official post at the western entrance of Qianfeng Mountains, Ma Zhongtong calmly finished his story and looked at Ma Zhan.

As a modern person, Ma Zhan does occupy a certain height in terms of ideological dimension.

He stroked the teacup in his hand, thinking about the assassination at Guanchaoping.

The real target was himself. Zhao Hui was just unlucky and was taken in.

Huang Chengrui broke the rules, and the family behind her needs to pay enough benefits to the Prince of Jin's Mansion and the Marquis of Qingshui's Mansion to settle the matter.

Even if this matter cannot be resolved peacefully, Prince Jin and the Ma family will retaliate through political and official means.

This is the rule of dealing with each other among the aristocratic families. In short, family interests are above all else.

But those gangsters who act as thugs and the forces behind them are not so lucky.

Needless to say, Zhao Hui is the emperor's grandson.

Although Ma Zhan is the son of a retainer of the Ma family, he also represents the Qingshui Ma family.

If the Ma family doesn't do something, it means that anyone can do anything to them.

The Ma family's plan was to use conventional means to kill a group, control a group, and at the same time deter other forces that were watching.

These forces include but are not limited to gangs and aristocratic families.

Who knew that once Princess Wang Wanyu of Jin took action, things would be different.

She was shouting, "Marquis Qingshui, let me set an example for you. If you don't have my courage, don't call yourself the number one martial marquis in Daliang."

At the same time, a notice was also issued to the underworld forces on Dongshan Road.

"It's actually very casual to destroy your entire family."

She is worthy of being the woman at the top.

"Open Conspiracy~"

Ma Zhan exhaled and looked at Ma Zhongtong with his big eyes blinking, whose expression changed slightly.

Ma Zhongtong nodded with a little satisfaction and even poured a cup of tea for Ma Zhan himself, which made Ma Zhan flattered.

Ma Zhongtong spoke in a rare and earnest tone.

"I made you follow the cavalry and eat dust for a few days to wake you up. Don't think that you are invincible just because you have an indestructible body.

Instead of practicing properly, he just messes around with the mountain wind every day."

Ma Zhan almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Who dares to claim to be invincible? And me and Guoshanfeng are messing around. Stop messing around, big brother."

The next second, Ma Zhongtong returned to being the unrestrained and uninhibited master he once was.

"After a few days of eating ash, your brain hasn't become stupid. Hurry up and practice your skills. Don't embarrass me when we get to Mount Emei."

Ma Zhan rolled his eyes and said, "Don't embarrass me? There is some meaning in what you said."

"Second Master, isn't your old lover also on Mount Emei?"

"What kind of talk is that? All the people in the underworld are friends of the underworld."

Ma Zhongtong smoothed his long, elegant hair with both hands.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ma Zhan recovered from the breath he choked on the tea and gave a thumbs up.

"Second Master, awesome..."

"But, Second Master, Uncle Jiu is in a dilemma right now. What can we do?"

Ma Zhongtong drank the tea as if it were wine.

"This is not something you should worry about, it's just a small fry.

Lao Jiu is a small shark with fully grown fangs. At worst, we can kill him like Wang Wanyu did."

Ma Zhan felt that his three views were a little shaken.

"I have to say, you are all ruthless people."

——In March, the wind at the foot of the mountain is still seven points cool.

Mengyao was like a well-behaved housewife, tidying up the room casually.

Ma Zhan stood in front of the window, looking at the endless night, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

It has been eleven years since I came to this world. I wonder how my family and friends are doing in the other world.

After eleven years, all traces of the horse-riding life in that world should have almost disappeared.

There was a lot of fog on the mountainside. When I looked up at the sky, I could only vaguely see a little moonlight.

In my previous life, I faced a failed life and lived with all my might.

After being beaten by society for more than ten years, the youthful arrogance he once had has long been wiped out by those petty and despicable people.

It's rare that God gives me another chance to start over.

A soul in his thirties desperately enjoying the "special treatment" that only children can enjoy.

His future is unknown. Perhaps under the arrangement of Yuehua and the Ma family, he will enter the court or join the army.

It is also possible that Mengyao and I could live a life where the man farms and the woman weaves.

There is also the possibility that...

We know very little about this world and the future is full of uncertainties.

No matter what, I am now a member of the Ma family.

Thanks to the Ma family, no matter what the reason, Ma Zhan now lives for the Ma family.

Ma Zhan was lying on the eight-immortals table, carefully drawing a detailed map with a sharpened charcoal pencil.

Beside him, someone was holding a night-shining pearl to illuminate Meng Yao, and from time to time a pleasant smell drifted into Ma Zhan's nostrils.

East of the Qianfeng Mountains, all the cities and towns, villages, mountains, rivers, and transportation routes of the thirteen counties of Dongyi were presented in a standard manner on Ma Zhanhua's map.

Ma Zhan stretched and Meng Yao carefully put the map away.

After finishing the map, Ma Zhan found another piece of paper and planned to review his existing skills.


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