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Chapter three hundred and seventy-three: the battle to conquer Ma Jun

Seeing Xiao Wen's shocked look in his eyes, Ma Jun sneered in his heart.

I thought to myself, this kid, now he knows how powerful Grandpa Ma is, right?

I am the descendant of Lu Ban.

Just saying this name is enough to scare a lot of people.

That is to say, Ma's lineage is now in decline. Otherwise, how could he be in such a situation?

As for Xiao Wen opposite, he was completely "shocked" by Ma Jun's words just now.

Of course, it was just a look of shock on his face.

In fact, he has a stable group of people in his heart.

Public transportation class?

Know!

Are you a descendant of the public loser family?

I know it too, sir.

Not only do I know that you are a descendant of the public loser, but I also know that you are a heartless person.

How to say...

If this guy hears anything about being a loser, he'll get into a fight with you.

This character flaw happened to be caught and exploited by Xiao Wen.

With this thought in his mind, he finally recovered from the "shock" for a long time, looked at Ma Jun, with a look of regret on his face, and hurriedly said:

"I never thought that our strong ancestors would be so beautiful. It's just that I was blind and mistook this treasure for an old thing. Please forgive me, brother."

"It doesn't matter! Hermit cultivators like me have never taken these honors and disgrace to heart."

Ma Jun said, with his head held high, he glanced at Xiao Wen sideways, and then looked away, the proud look on his brows was self-evident.

Xi Zhicai saw it and suddenly felt that the painting style in front of him had changed.

Ma Jun, who had looked downcast just now, suddenly turned into a masterful figure, while his lord was full of praise and even said that he had heard about Luban's reputation for a long time, and he was extremely happy to see his successor today.

These two people, one holding it and the other holding it, made Xi Zhicai dumbfounded.

However, he is also a smart man. When he saw Xiao Wen's behavior, the look between his eyebrows seemed quite strange.

How could he not see the weirdness of his lord?

However, he secretly felt that since his lord chose to do this, there was a reason for doing so.

Perhaps, this is all a calculation.

A plan to capture it!

Xiao Wen said before that Ma Jun was a talented person, but Xi Zhicai didn't think so yet.

But now, after hearing Ma Jun introduce himself, his eyes immediately lit up.

Especially when he heard the words "ladder, hook, flying kite" in Ma Jun's mouth, his eyes lit up, and he immediately understood his lord's plan.

The descendant of a public loser is naturally no big deal.

But if this descendant of the Gongshu family masters the secret technique of weapon manufacturing, it will be completely different!

Rumor has it that the Mohist machine masters are good at defense, while the Gongshu family's machine masters are good at attack. Many engineering weapons are manufactured by the Gongshu family.

Therefore, he naturally understands the value of Ma Jun.

In his heart, he was even more determined to work with his lord to keep the guy in front of him.

If such a master craftsman cannot be used for his own purposes, then kill him!

Never leave it to others!

Otherwise, it will be a disaster!

Xi Zhicai thought this in his mind, and for a moment the murderous intention boiled in his heart, but he was pressed down again.

Just when Xiao Wen and Ma Jun were chatting happily, Xu Shao rushed over under the leadership of a soldier.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a stranger chatting happily with Xiao Wen, and he couldn't help but feel curious for a moment.

As he approached, Xiao Wen saw Xu Shao and immediately stopped talking and bowed to Mr. Xu.

When facing Zhang Song and Xi Zhicai, it doesn't matter if Xiao Wen is not polite or ignores them.

After all, those two people have been taken under his command and can be regarded as his own.

There is no need for those etiquettes among ourselves.

But Xu Shao is different.

Although this man now lives in his main city, he has never truly surrendered, so Xiao Wen will be more polite (courtesy) when facing him.

"Why are you here, sir? Is it possible that the school ended early today?" Xiao Wen glanced at Xu Shao in surprise.

But it was just a glance. His eyes immediately turned and fell on Xi Zhicai, but he guessed something in an instant.

Others may not know what this dramatist is planning, but he does.

"I heard that the general has a distinguished guest here, so I came here to have a look. As for the school, Mr. Lu is watching, so it's okay." Xu Shao returned the greeting and replied.

While speaking, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ma Jun. He looked up and down for a while, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

These days, although the two brothers have not made any comments on the first day of the month, they have not failed to judge people's abilities.

At this moment, when I glanced at Ma Jun, I could see that this man was covered in blood, and he was a murderer.

Killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero, and killing millions should be considered a hero among heroes!

At this moment, when Xu Shao saw Ma Jun, he could vaguely sense that his future journey was full of blood and fierceness. It would not be impossible for him to become a hero among heroes in the future!

only……

Beneath this monstrous and ferocious blood energy, he has a simple and honest face, with straight features and a bright appearance, but he does not look like someone who has been provoked by murder. How could he have such a terrifying blood evil energy?

Questions appeared in Xu Shao's mind. He looked at Ma Jun more carefully, and then he saw the strangeness of this guy. A look of understanding appeared on his face, and he said, "I see."

Those who are so bloody that they do not necessarily have to kill people themselves.

In the past, Bai Qi ruled the roost and slaughtered millions of people, his blood soaring to the sky, reaching the sky. Could it be said that Bai Qi killed those millions of people one by one with his own hands?

Of course not, he led the soldiers under his command to kill him. However, after the soldiers under his command completed the killing, there was still some blood evil energy condensed behind them, and they had just achieved the reputation of Wu'an Fierce God.

The same is true for Ma Jun.

As a descendant of the public loser, although he cannot go to the battlefield to kill the enemy himself, as long as the weapons made by his hands, or the weapons made under his leadership/guidance, are given to soldiers to kill people.

As a weapon maker, Ma Jun will still share part of the blood evil spirit.

This is also the reason why Xu Shao could predict that the naive man in front of him would be burdened with a huge amount of blood.

After a while, Xu Shaogang withdrew his gaze. When he looked at Ma Jun again, he did not dare to show any slightness. He bowed his hands and said, "General Xu, I have met my brother."

Ma Jun was quite surprised to be greeted by Xu Shao.

After all, with just one glance, he could tell that the man in front of him was a great scholar, and his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, blooming with ten feet of rays of light.

People like this were famous Confucian scholars everywhere in China just now.

And he was just an unknown craftsman, how could he deserve the respect of this master?

The thought flashed across his mind, and Ma Jun quickly dodged away, then bowed to Xu Shao and said, "People from the mountains and fields, Ma Jun, pay my respects to you, sir."

Xiao Wen saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle and said to Xu Shaoyan: "Mr. Xu, this Brother Ma is not a country man. He was telling me just now that he is a descendant of the Gongshu lineage!

"

Gongshu Yimei?

Public transportation class?

How smart is Xu Shao?

Just by listening to Xiao Wen, you can know who Xiao Wen means.

Hearing Xiao Wen's words, a look of understanding appeared on his face, and he finally understood where this man's future bloody aura would come from.

Heir to the public transportation class, no wonder!

Later, Xu Shao solemnly saluted Ma Jun again, and Ma Jun quickly returned the gift.

These two people interacted with each other very politely, so Xiao Wen saw this scene and couldn't help but make jokes and tease them for a while.

As he was talking, Xu Shao wanted to invite Ma Jun to his home, but Ma Jun refused, saying, "Thank you, Mr.

Please forgive me, sir."

"Oh? I wonder what Master Ma needs to do? Can Shao help?" Xu Shao raised his eyebrows and asked. (Note: Master is not a master. Such as a craftsman or a taxi master. And a master is a preacher or professor.

People of industry.)

"There is no peace in Xiliang. Bureaucrats from aristocratic families are causing trouble. They use the slogan of serving the public and the people, but they are doing harm to the people. I will go to Luoyang and go up to Heaven to listen and expose the ugly faces of those bureaucrats from aristocratic families!"

"I want to find someone to uphold justice and speak out for the people who were murdered!"


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