Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 203: Women take care of things at home

Ma Zhan took out the bamboo slip that Sang Qihong had given him, and Shang Jun incorporated it into the Book of Shang Jun.

Immediately afterwards, a force of law gathered from under the entire scorched earth layer and into Shang Jun's hands.

The bamboo slips that were about to break slowly turned into a waxy red color.

A force of law composed of laws lingers on the bamboo slips.

Shang Jun handed the Book of Shang Jun to the two men and said, “The Book of Shang Jun has 36,000 words. The laws are recorded in the book and used by people.

If we use the law to eliminate the law, everyone in the world will know what they can and cannot do, and the law will no longer be needed.

This is Martingale’s ideal world.”

"Oh my god, your ideal is a bit too high. I have never seen a world of universal harmony. No need to think about it, you are just one of my eighty good brothers."

"Bad tongue?"

Shang Jun smiled faintly, "Eighty-first brother, sister-in-law. I will burn the last bit of my soul and give you one more stick of incense."

Shang Jun disappeared, the scorched earth layer remained quiet, Ma Zhan and Zheng Xiaoqiao were equally quiet.

They both hope that time will pass slower and slower.

Ma Zhan took Zheng Xiaoqiao's hand and put Shangjunshu in her hand.

After more than twenty years of tacit understanding, Zheng Xiaoqiao habitually put it away. When she put it in the bronze goblet, she paused noticeably.

"Where's Mengyao?"

Ma Zhan slowly raised his head. For more than twenty years in the secret book, both of them had tacitly agreed not to mention this name.

Things are different now. We still have to face what we need to face.

“Mengyao has always been by my side, and the Ma family will spare no effort to protect her safety.

You, on the other hand, always like to go to dangerous places. Compared to that, I am more worried about your safety."

Zheng Xiaoqiao felt indescribable in her heart. You are worried about me, I should be happy.

Mengyao is by your side, you don't have to worry about her safety, how should I feel...

Zheng Xiaoqiao took out the bronze cup and said:

"Let's divide the contents among them."

Ma Zhan shook his head. “What we brought back belongs to our family. Women are in charge of household items.”

"Okay~" Zheng Xiaoqiao's voice trembled.

"By the way, I need to take those iron coffins back to report."

Zheng Xiaoqiao tapped the bronze goblet with her jade fingers, and the water from the river supported the iron coffin, floating in the air.

Ma Zhan stretched out his left hand, and with a thought, more than twenty iron coffins entered into Shang Jun Fangsheng in his left hand.

Ma Zhan and Zheng Xiaoqiao fell into silence again until the scorched earth layer of the secret realm began to vibrate and the practitioners imprisoned by Zheng Xiaoqiao began to return.

The two knew that their world would eventually come to an end.

Zheng Xiaoqiao whispered in Ma Zhan's ear: "I'll wait for you in Tang State."

On the outskirts of Xianyang, the stone tablet at the entrance to the secret realm broke, and thirty practitioners who had entered the secret realm appeared one after another.

Under Zheng Xiaoqiao's meticulous care, everyone except Wang Zhengben and Dou Zhengxing lived a paradise-like life in the secret realm.

Before entering the secret realm, Wang Zhengben changed his appearance, just like Ma Zhan.

He chose the most powerful Wei State at that time, and relied on his own strategies to climb up the ranks until he became a general.

Unfortunately, he did not have Ma Zhan's understanding of the Warring States Period, and eventually he almost died in a hail of arrows.

During his trip to the secret realm, Wang Zhengben gained nothing but a wealth of military strategies and tactics, as well as a few arrows piercing his body and a few arrow wounds.

If he had not met Dou Zhengxing, who had suffered from diarrhea for twenty days, in the black soil layer, he would have died from excessive blood loss.

The two weak brothers first appeared in everyone's sight, supporting each other.

The condition of the two scared the people waiting outside.

The Third Prince Wang, a leader of the young generation in Guanlong, and the youngest captain of the Guanzhong Army, a veteran of the battlefield, had both been severely injured.

It is a question whether the rest of the people can get out alive.

But the performance of the people behind them disappointed them.

Whether they were from Guanlong or other ethnic groups, they all showed up reluctantly, their faces filled with reluctance to leave the life in the secret realm.

Behind them were the two good brothers Bai Kui and Hei Nie from the Tiger Clan. They were wearing the most sophisticated black armor of the Qin State, with golden patterns flowing on the armor.

Holding a black spear, the spear shone with black light under the sunlight.

The array masters and weapon refiners present were all shocked. The golden array pattern must have been created by at least a second-grade array master, or even a first-grade divine array master.

That is black gold, which is not afraid of water or fire, and is extremely hard. It is the best material for making weapons.

A piece of black gold the size of a palm can cause two first-rate sects to fight each other.

In this world, there are few weapons made entirely of black gold.

These two men actually each had a long spear.

The two brothers, who had just looked so proud, felt a little scared when they saw the red eyes of the crowd.

Henie: "Old White, aren't we being too high-profile?"

Bai Kui: "High-profile? Isn't this the standard for Qin generals?"

Heine: "How about we go first?"

Bai Kui: "I still want to go to Chang'an City and have some fun."

. . . . . .

The two tiger tribe bodyguards pulled the two brothers and flew towards Liaodong without looking back.

Finally, Ma Zhan and Zheng Xiaoqiao appeared.

With Bai Kui and Hei Nie's expressions, seeing that the two of them didn't seem to be able to make any progress, everyone took their own sons and left.

Mengyao quickly ran to Ma Zhan, raised her arm, touched his leg, and after confirming that Ma Zhan was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Xiaoqiao looked at Mengyao meaningfully. Mengyao turned her head slightly and their eyes met.

After Zheng Xiaoqiao and Mengyao nodded slightly to each other, Zheng Xiaoqiao left quietly.

"Uncle Junior Master, did you bring me a gift?"

Xiao Lan ran to Ma Zhan happily, looking forward to Ma Zhan's gift.

"Damn, I was careless."

Looking at Xiaolan's expectant expression, Ma Zhan couldn't say that the gifts were all in the hands of the masked sister.

"Xiao Lan, stop messing around."

Ma Zhan also breathed a sigh of relief when Si Yongcai rescued him in time.

Si Yongcai, always polite, bowed and said:

"Thank you, Junior Master."

Ma Zhan took the opportunity to pat his shoulder and returned the jade pendant to him:

"Luckily I have your jade pendant, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back."

"It is Junior Master's great fortune that even without this jade pendant, Junior Master is still doing well."

Ma Zhan laughed and said, "When did you learn to flatter others, boy?"

Si Yongcai said: "The students are sincere and definitely not trying to flatter."

"Okay, let's go back to Cuiwei Garden first." Ma Zhongtong interrupted their conversation.

Just as Ma Zhan was about to get into the carriage, Dou Zhengxing, with a pale face and unsteady steps, suddenly appeared and stretched out his hand.

"Antidote".

If Dou Zhengxing hadn't come to ask for the antidote, Ma Zhan would have forgotten that he had given this guy a laxative "more than 20 years ago."

"You... find a doctor and get some anti-diarrhea medicine, and you'll be fine."

Ma Zhan got into the carriage and urged them to hurry over the mountain.

The carriage sped away, leaving Dou Zhengxing alone, disheveled in the wind.

"Ma Zhan, you despicable villain."