Ma Tianxiong stood up hurriedly and strode out to greet him.
"Brother, what's going on?"
"How did these people die without making any sound? Was it done by some master?"
Ma Tianxiong looked grave: "If we don't find this person, the face of our Ma family will be completely lost in front of the world!"
It was not that he had never suspected Lu Fan, but Ma Tianming had already told him about what happened in front of the Palace of Paramount. Lu Fan was captured by Song Jianqiu and imprisoned in the Jiangnan Martial League dungeon. He was personally guarded by the great swordsman Song Jianqiu. This was absolutely not true.
Possibly escaped.
If it's not Lu Fan, then it proves that the Ma family has got into trouble with someone even more troublesome.
A big shot who massacred more than 30 people in the Ma family, and even Ma Tianming, who was in charge of the house, couldn't detect it.
"Want to hear the truth?"
Ma Tianming was holding a stripped corpse in his hand. The whole body was smooth and glowing with white light, as if it had been smeared with oil. It looked particularly strange.
"True, truth?"
Ma Tianxiong was stunned: "Brother, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I just want to tell you that your unscrupulous descendant may have caused big trouble outside."
Ma Tianming's tone was calm, but with great impact: "I have examined these corpses, and there are no injuries inside or outside the body, but the cause of death of everyone is exactly the same, that is, brain death."
"brain death?"
Ma Tianxiong was slightly startled. As the head of the Ma family, it was natural for him not to be unclear about the meaning of the three words brain death.
The irreversible loss of all brain functions, including the brainstem, and the disappearance of spontaneous breathing and brainstem reactions are equivalent to pronouncing a person dead.
"But brain death should also be caused by certain factors, such as suffocation, serious illness, or severe internal and external trauma. Could it be that they just died without any cause at all?"
Ma Tianxiong said doubtfully: "This shouldn't be the case."
"But if the opponent is strong enough, it is possible that these people can be suppressed to death instantly just by pressing with momentum."
Ma Tianming said calmly: "You only need to use a terrifying momentum to lock the opponent's energy and blood and stop his heart for three minutes. That is enough."
Momentum, energy becomes energy due to energy, energy nourishes energy due to energy.
A powerful ancient martial arts master will usually compete in terms of momentum before a battle. The side that wins in terms of momentum will often crush the opponent with absolute victory in the subsequent battle.
It can also be used to kill people, just like Cao Sheng deliberately exuding momentum in front of the Palace of Paramount, forcing hundreds of people to vomit blood, and several great masters to resist with all their strength.
Strong people have many ways to kill, not just limited to simple force.
Ma Tianxiong didn't know much about this, so he just subconsciously asked: "Can you do this?"
"cannot."
Ma Tianming shook his head: "I can use my momentum to suppress all these people to death, but from the beginning to the end, I can't do it without making them make a sound or alarming anyone."
Ma Tianxiong stopped talking, his face looked extremely ugly.
Ma Tianming represents the Ma family's highest combat power. Even he can't do something. Doesn't that mean that the opponent's strength is higher than Ma Tianming?
"you!"
He suddenly turned his head and stared at Ma Zeao, who was standing behind him with red eyes, his face turned pale: "Tell me, who is the person you provoked yesterday, what is his name, and what does he look like?
Where did he come from? What did he say to you? Please explain it clearly to me."
"Otherwise, I will kill your three relatives, let your three generations, throw all the medicine cauldrons away, be bitten by poisonous scorpions, and die in seven or forty-nine days. Come on, tell me!"
Ma Zeao was completely dumbfounded. He didn't know that things could become so serious.
However, the real victim last night should be him!
He didn't find anyone to take revenge on him, and he broke an arm. Why would someone come to his door and not only kill so many people from the Ma family, but also ask the Ma family to hand over the real murderer?
"I, I really don't know. I just fell in love with a woman last night, but before I could make a move, the man stopped me and broke one of my arms. I didn't do anything. How could I
Know who it is..."
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, Ma Tianxiong suddenly took action and slapped him hard on the face.
At the same time, a servant was seen running over in a panic, saying with a panicked expression: "Master, what's wrong, Master Kongchan from the Bodhisattva Sect, along with the Blood Medicine Sect's Licorice, the Su Family's Patriarch, the Luo Family's Patriarch, and the Miao Family's special envoy are also here.
Master Kongyin, the Presbyterian Council, and the Law Enforcement Hall all came to our door and asked us to give an explanation for the Medicine God Competition..."
