218: C218 Baizhengjiang

C218 Baizhengjiang

As long as the Dragon Locking Nail within his body was not removed, it would not be able to truly achieve the same internal and external state. His body and the control of the Vital Spirit would be complete, and naturally, he would not be able to unleash Yuqi Monk's true strength.

Yuqi Monk's strength was most likely not on the same level as the Second Slave. After all, according to the ranking, if he was on the same level as Yuqi Monk, then the First Slave would also be Yuqi Monk.

Ma Family were only the first-rate families, if there were two Yuqi Monk who were to take charge of the formation, then it would be too shocking.

Therefore, Jiang Chen had chosen the Second and Sixth Slave Generals. Since the Second Slave wouldn't be able to kill the Sixth Slave General, he had to use the Sixth Slave General. In short, he couldn't let this trip slip through.

As the Guihai faced the sea, the weather would sometimes become unpredictable.

The sky was still clear that morning, but by the afternoon, it was filled with dark clouds. The closer it was to sunset, the denser the clouds became.

When the sun set and the afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared from the horizon, the rain started to fall in an instant.

A chill went up his spine as he walked in the rain with the umbrella in hand. It sent a chill down his spine.

Outside of Ma Qiloong's residence, the heavy rain was pouring down. The fresh grass was being washed away by the rain, causing it to be unable to lift up its head. The trees were also swaying in the strong wind that came along with the rain.

At the moment, Ma Qiloong was standing in front of the window, staring at the rain outside with flickering eyes.

Amongst the three carriages in Ma Family, he could be said to be the weakest in terms of strength and influence.

He was from a side branch of the Ma Family, and logically speaking, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the core level of the Ma Family. However, he relied on his calculating mind and careful steps to win the match, and he walked step by step until he reached his current position.

Originally, he relied on his relationship with the Ma Family's Patriarch, and was most likely to be recommended by the Patriarch to the present day, to become the only Clan Chief from a side branch of the Ma Family.

Helpless, he could only use the trump card that he had prepared earlier and stand at the same position as the other two carriages.

However, everyone knew that his will was also the most unconvincing and ineffective thing in the world.

Once the other two obtained half of the vote from the Ma Family's core, his position would plummet. He would not only have to face the encirclement from the other two, he would also have to face the expulsion from the Ma Family's core.

Therefore, to the current him, he was already in an extremely disadvantageous position. He could be washed away by the rain at any time like the grass under the rain. After being slapped away, he was uprooted by the strong wind and disappeared into the rain.

However, things had already gotten to this point, and there was no other way out. Even if he had to brace himself, he had to do it.

Ma Qiloong's mind was in a mess. He had no idea how to deal with the other two.

The sky had already fallen into darkness, and the moonlight was becoming increasingly thinner. Perhaps it was because the dark clouds were too dense, and the moonlight was unable to shine onto the earth, but the scenery outside the window seemed especially blurry.

Ma Qiloong's gaze focused as he stood at the window for a long time, not wanting to leave.

Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of a figure flashing through the night sky. Shocked, an idea came to his mind.

Those two couldn't hold it in and sent people to deal with him first!

With a thought, Ma Qiloong saw several hidden guards rushing out from the shadows in the yard in front of him.

The fight soon started in the yard as well. On one side was a bodyguard that he had arranged to protect himself, and on the other side were two people wearing masks. It was hard to see their faces clearly.

Although Ma Qiloong could not see their faces clearly, he immediately recognized the identities of these two people. They were the Seven Slaves General, the most mysterious force in Ma Family!

The matter of the Seventh Servant's general wasn't a secret in the upper echelons of the Ma Family, but as for who exactly this power was controlled by, only a few people knew.

Even if they did, no one would say it out loud.

Previously, he had openly and secretly questioned the clan head, but the replies he received were vague, as if the clan head was keeping this matter a secret and was unwilling to speak of it.

At this moment, Ma Qiloong seemed to have an answer in his heart. The Seventh Slave General was definitely one of those two. The power he wielded was unknown.

The situation in the courtyard was as though it was one-sided. Even though his bodyguard had taken out a handgun, he was still no match for the two men.2

This was also within expectations. After all, the Seven Slaves were the most mysterious power in the Ma Family, they normally hid their whereabouts, and would rarely even see the core of their Ma Family.

A sense of desolation emerged in Ma Qiloong's heart. From the moment he left his side, it could be imagined how many hardships he had experienced until now.

However, even though he had risked his life to come to this point, he was still lacking in confidence when compared to the other two.

Naturally, they had far fewer cards than they did.

The situation in the yard was almost one-sided. Of the dozens of bodyguards Ma Qiloong had arranged in the yard, not one of them was able to injure the two people and more than half of them were killed.

As expected of the Seventh Slave Generals, the moment he attacked, he ruthlessly struck his vital points. Ma Qiloong knew that he was going to die soon, but he was still unwilling and wanted to struggle a bit more.

His gaze suddenly turned cold as if he had sensed something, and he abruptly turned his head.

"Mr. Ma, please forgive us for coming uninvited."

Behind him stood a young man, a faint smile on his face, yet no one could feel his warmth.

"Who are you? Together with the Seventh Slave! are you here to kill me too? "

Ma Qiloong did not even notice that there was an extra person in the room. He already knew the disparity in strength between him and his opponent.

He was originally an ordinary person, and even the weakest of the Seven Slaves' generals probably weren't a match for him.

And the man that suddenly appeared was obviously an expert, one that could rival the Seventh Slave General.

"You should have heard of my name, I'm Jiang Chen!"

The young man said indifferently.

Ma Qiloong's gaze froze. Of course he had heard of this name before.

The CEO of Jiang Sheng, the master of Zhang Family, and even Ma Enfu, he was also known to be a powerful master. The people Ma Enfu brought to teach him a lesson were all unable to deal with him.

However... What was he planning to do by appearing in his own residence?

Did he want to take advantage of the situation, or was he on the same side as the person who sent the Seven Sons to kill him in the future?!

"I know you, but there doesn't seem to be any connection between us. Besides, with my current appearance, what else can you get from me?"

Ma Qiloong said in a sad tone.

"The current you can't give me much, but what I'm interested in is you in the future."

Jiang Chen slowly walked to the window and stood side by side with Ma Enfu. They looked out into the yard.

At this moment, there were only a few bodyguards left, almost all of them dead in the hands of the two generals. The yard was extremely bloody, but tonight, the rain was heavy, so after washing up, there wouldn't be any traces left tomorrow.

"Mr. Ma, you should rarely see the scene tonight, right? However, it is not easy for you to reach your current status. You should have long anticipated this kind of situation! "

"What are you trying to say?"

At the moment, Jiang Chen was still leisurely chatting with him. He guessed that Jiang Chen temporarily had no intention of killing him, but that did not mean that he would not act right now. After Ma Enfu said what he came here for, his reaction was not as good as Jiang Chen's and he would not act.

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