After comforting the confused Mr. Chang Ba, Hua Jiunan turned around and clasped his fists at the ink writer Ma Mingyang.
"Junior thanks senior for your help. I will not refuse if I am asked to do anything in the future!"
After all, it was the other party who opened the door, so Chang Baye and the three "people" could come out safely. This is a great kindness to Hua Jiunan.
Although Ma Mingyang's character is aloof and cold, and can even be said to be both good and evil, he is not stupid.
On the contrary, during these two thousand years, it can be said that I have become accustomed to the ways of the world and have a clear understanding of the warmth and warmth of the world.
Although Hua Jiunan is young and easy-going, he carries an inviolable dignity in every move he makes.
In addition, people as powerful as Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao and the great scholar Xun Yi of the time all have him as their core. It is best to avoid such a person as much as possible without offending him.
As soon as he thought of this, Ma Mingyang's face was like a "blank slate" and he tried his best to look kind.
He clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "It's just a small effort along the way. No one needs to remember kindness."
"If...if I really have a small contribution, I just ask you not to get involved in the matter between me and Juzi!"
Hua Jiunan sighed secretly in his heart when he heard the words: What was supposed to come has finally come!
Po Jun Zuofu, the battle between the giants, the fateful enemy, the big plan is not going to be easy for him!
Although he thought so in his heart, Hua Jiunan was not "stupid" enough to let Chen Daji face the enemy of life and death alone.
Unless...unless my brother is bound to win, the kind of victory that won't even hurt a hair on his head...
But after all, Ma Mingyang had just saved Mr. Chang Ba, and Hua Jiu was at a loss for words.
At this moment, Chen Daji, who had lost his strength due to the backlash of the Mountain Moving Curse, slowly woke up and heard the conversation between Hua Jiunan and Ma Mingyang.
The man climbed up from the ground while scratching Bai Huahua's ass, picked up the hospital gown that Zhang Chao had just dropped and tied it around his waist.
Hey, this look is comparable to a giant cocoon wearing a butt-length skirt.
"Well, what about that, Uncle Ma?"
"Do we have a grudge?!"
Ma Mingyang looked at Chen Daji's appearance and felt disgusted: As a contemporary great man and the number one ink master in the world, how is it appropriate to look like this!
Therefore, the tone of the answer was even colder, and even the pale hand had already grasped the handle of the knife tightly.
"You and I have never met, how can we have any hatred? Of course there is no hatred!"
Chen Daji didn't care about the other party's attitude at all, scratching his messy hair and continued to ask.
"Then I owe you money and I still kick your son in the crotch?!"
Ma Mingyang was even more disgusted with Chen Daji after hearing this.
"As a Mohist, what use is that yellow and white thing?! You don't owe me!"
"I have never been married, and I have no children!!"
Chen Daji, who had always been familiar with the situation, stepped forward with a bow-legged smile and approached Ma Mingyang cautiously.
Seeing that the other person only "frowned" but didn't "beat him" felt even more relieved, and stretched out his dirty little hands to hug the other person's shoulders.
"That's it!"
"We have no grudges, and we don't owe each other money. Why do you have to fight against me?"
"If we can't wait until we get out of here, I'll ask our father to pay for a meal, and Boss, Brother Bao, and Master Ba will accompany us."
"There's nothing that a barbecue can't solve! If so, let's have two!"
In Ma Mingyang's more than two thousand years of experience, he has never encountered a patient with "Social Awesomeness Syndrome" like Chen Daji, and he was in an advanced stage.
After being fooled for a while, this Mohist celebrity was really confused for a while. He stood there for a while and thought in his mind:
Yes, why don't I follow a junior from a thousand miles away and insist on causing trouble for him?
The key is that although this junior looks disgusting and disgusting at first glance, it is not unacceptable after looking at it for a long time.
At least it's much better than that evil spirit who spoke harshly to me when he first arrived!
The Yin God mentioned by Ma Mingyang is of course the ghost Xin Lianshan.
At this time, this reckless man was standing aside bored, scratching his big butt and talking nonsense with Mr. Chang Ba.
The will-o'-the-wisp on my head turned into a wine jar for a while, and a pig's knuckle for a while. It was so joyful.
He didn't notice at all that he had been included in the more disgusting ranks without knowing it...
Although Ma Mingyang was temporarily deceived by Chen Daji, he was a mentally tough person after all, and he woke up in an instant.
He slapped Chen Daji's dirty hand on his shoulder and said with a cold snort.
"You and I are destined enemies, and we cannot live in the same world at the same time!!!"