Ma Xianhong's appearance is not very handsome, but he is very friendly and always gives people a feeling of spring breeze.
It should be very comfortable to spend time with him.
This was Wang Ye's first impression of Ma Xianhong.
"Since you two are here, please sit down first." Ma Xianhong spread his hands and made an invitation gesture.
Zhang Chuyi did not doubt his presence, walked over to Da Ma Jin Dao and sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Damn, jasmine tea!" Zhang Chuyi was surprised. He thought that to put on such a posture, he would have to buy a pot of Pu'er or Tieguanyin or something, but it turned out to be the most common jasmine tea from the roadside teahouse, fifteen to one pot. , unlimited refills.
Ma Xianhong smiled slightly: "We are in a hurry and haven't prepared any good tea, so you two can make do with it."
"You said you wanted to help me." Wang also sat down, looked at Ma Xianhong and said straight to the point: "How do you plan to help? Do you know the real culprit behind the scenes?"
"I don't know." Ma Xianhong shook his head slightly, "But I can use my own means to investigate, and once I find out everything, I'll clean it up and shake the mountain to the core!"
"You're a bit too extreme." Zhang Chuyi felt that he was already reckless enough, but he didn't expect Ma Xianhong to be even more reckless than him, "In today's social environment, grudges and grudges are a luxury.
Especially murder, it is very easy to completely push a matter that still has room for change into a situation of eternal death. "
"You're right." Ma Xianhong nodded lightly.
"Then what do you want in return for your help?" Wang Ye asked calmly, "Don't tell me that you have no desires and no demands. That is the realm of a saint. You and I have not practiced like that. .”
"There is no need to repay you. I am here to help you purely because I am a descendant of the Eight Wonders." Ma Xianhong smiled and said: "I am not afraid that you will think I am familiar, but when I see you, I always There is a sense of closeness.
So my idea is to make friends with you, be friends, and help friends solve their problems, that's all.
Of course, it is impossible to say that I am not selfish. I am currently planning to build a stove, which may require the strength of the two of you, but if you don't agree, I will never force it. "
"What stove?" Wang Ye continued to ask.
"Self-cultivation furnace." When he thought of the masterpiece in his mind, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but look excited: "In my conception, this magic weapon can transform ordinary people into strange beings."
"What!" Wang Ye was shocked when he heard this.
"I have a dream." Ma Xianhong opened his hands as if embracing a magnificent future, "I dream that one day, aliens can show their abilities openly and openly, and then the world will be unified and everyone will be aliens, that is, No one will be special!
And this concept, I would like to call it New Jiejiao, that is, everything in the world is not high or low, and can be taught! "
"It's a great dream." Zhang Chuyi clapped his hands and said in a very cold tone: "But with all due respect, this scenario cannot come true one day."
"I know, my idea is crazy." Ma Xianhong said with a smile, "I have long been prepared to be ridiculed by the world. This is a bumpy road that all ambitious goals must go through."
"No, I think you misunderstood me." Zhang Chuyi stared at Ma Xianhong and said seriously: "As an employee of the company, I tell you very responsibly, if you hold such a concept and such a magic weapon If you establish a new religion, whenever you establish it, it will be destroyed.
As long as it is on China's territory, it is impossible to allow ordinary people to transform into aliens on a large scale! "
"So, you are planning to become my enemy?" Ma Xianhong looked at Zhang Chuyi with a disappointed expression.
"I'm not trying to be your enemy." Zhang Chuyi shook his head and explained: "I'm just explaining to you the bottom line of the company's management of the alien world.
And one thing you must understand is that there is no room for resistance to the force of aliens in the face of the hot weapons of the secular world.
So even if you can fight off the company's crusade against you, it will only end up attracting more powerful modern armies. "
Seeing that Ma Xianhong was silent, Zhang Chuyi softened his voice and continued: "Let's take a step back and let's not mention the company's bottom line.
Have you ever thought about what kind of trouble would be caused by giving these ordinary people powerful powers regardless of good or evil?
A powerful good person may not be able to save a hundred people, but a powerful evil person may cause harm to thousands of innocent people.
When most people in a society have the power to easily destroy each other, who will restrain them from continuing to be law-abiding citizens? Or do you think that people in this era are all saints? "
After listening to Zhang Chuyi's analysis, drops of cold sweat broke out on Ma Xianhong's face: "I... really haven't thought about this, but no matter what, I will build the self-cultivation furnace."
"So you want to see chaos in the world?" Wang Ye's eyes gradually turned cold, "If that's what you think, then I have to stop you even at the risk of my life."
"I have absolutely no intention of causing chaos in the world." Ma Xianhong smiled bitterly and raised his hand, taking off the cloth tied to his head, revealing his forehead.
On his forehead, there was a crater-like depression, and hideous scars spread around like cracked earth. This was a serious injury that could only be seen with the eyes.
"As you can see, I was hit hard in the head and I can't remember most of my family memories."
Ma Xianhong slowly tied the cloth again and said: "For so many years, my biggest wish is to find my family, and the memory I lost is very crucial. The self-cultivation furnace is the only way to heal my injury, so I will do whatever it takes." It’s impossible to give up.”
"Throughout the ages, I have never heard of any magic weapon that can cure amnesia." Zhang Chuyi laughed, "But I know that there is an old man named Wang Zizhong in the world. He is a recognized surgical master, and the whole China is looking for him. There are not many people who can surpass his medical skills.
Even if Wang Zi Zhong is not good at healing, the Lu family's unique skill of Minghun Technique still has the ability to explore and repair people's souls, so if you want to heal injuries, you don't need to spend so much time building a furnace that is absolutely not allowed to exist. . "
"Tianxiahui...can they be willing to help?" Ma Xianhong looked worried.
"Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxiahui, is a senior with a broad mind and a philanthropic spirit." Zhang Chuyi showed a confident smile, "The most important thing is that, like us, he is also the successor of the Eight Wonders of Skills and Spirits. "
Thanks to book friend Mo Shuo Jinghong for the book coins, thank you!
(End of chapter)
