Ma Wuhua sat crookedly on a large sandalwood chair in front of the round table with one foot crossed and rotten straw sandals hanging on his toes, and the other foot was bare, curled up on the chair.

He regained his appearance of a scoundrel, and judged the two of them like the martial arts master on the cargo ship.

There were more than a dozen dishes on the round table, and five or six wine jars, half of which were empty. There were still two people sitting in front of the table, but it was Hua Bushi and Meng Qingshan, while Li Hu and the blonde giant man Xiri Ahong were standing behind them.

This is the old mansion of the Sun family in the west of the city, in the backyard of the vicious dog gate, and the battle on the Black Stone Ferry cargo ship was already yesterday.

In that battle, Ma Wuhua won a complete victory, Mi Hongzhan and Sikong Qin set themselves on fire and died, and none of the gangs of the "Lushan faction" and "Liuhemen" on the cargo ship were able to escape.

The only one who really shot in this battle was Ma Wuhua alone. When Meng Erye led the men and horses of the "Dongting Gang" to rush into the dock and came to the shore, the battle was over, the two cargo ships on the river were on fire, and the two gangs on the ship were either killed by Ma Wuhua or burned to death, and a few who jumped into the river to escape, Meng Qingshan ordered the disciples of the "Dongting Gang" to search along the river by boat, and they were all killed.

Although he won this battle, it was not without a price, others didn't know, but Hua Bushi knew it well. Last night, he treated Ma Wuhua for his injuries and poison, and found that the poison in him was extremely deep, and more than ten meridians on his body were damaged, and the injuries were really not light.

But if the meridians are injured, it will affect the behavior of the human body, which is the most headache internal injury, especially for martial arts masters, if the meridians are damaged, it will also affect the martial arts, and the consequences can be described as very serious.

If it weren't for Hua Bushi's proficient medical skills and timely treatment, Ma Wuhua, who injured so many meridians, was afraid that it would be really difficult to keep his martial arts. And the poisonous smoke inhaled by Ma Wuhua was removed by Hua Bushi with herbal medicine, and it also took a lot of hands and feet.

For the injury, Ma Wuhua herself didn't care.

"Although this 'Yum Divine Fist' handed down by the ancestor is very good, before using it, you have to use the secret method to reverse the internal force in order to raise the true qi, and every time you want to fight with this fist, you have to lose your vitality, it's really fucking unlucky!"

Hearing this, Hua Bushi suddenly realized. Seeing that Ma Wuhua was invincible as soon as he used the "Yum Divine Fist" on the cargo ship, and no one could stop him, Hua Bushi originally thought that he must have taken some kind of medicine to improve his strength, but at this time he knew that this was the secret method of this martial art.

Whether it is using medicine or using secret methods to reverse the internal force, forcibly improving the strength must pay a price, and the damage to more than ten meridians in Ma Wuhua's body is the consequence of this.

"The younger brother also knows some ways to temporarily improve his strength with medicine, but he can't imagine that the fifth brother's method of countering internal force can really be called a martial arts master!" Hua Bushi said.

Ma Wuhua pursed her mouth and said, "This method of killing people, what kind of bullshit is a master! Brother Hua, do you know how old General Guo, the founder of this sect, lived?"

Hua Bushi said: "How old did he live?"

Ma Wuhua said: "He only lived to be forty-two years old before he died, it was because of the use of this secret method that his life span was lost, fifth brother, I am also forty-one years old this year, and I am only one year old compared to the age of my ancestor who ascended to heaven!"

Hua Bushi said: "In my younger brother's opinion, this method will hurt the meridians, although it is somewhat dangerous, and the damage to the body is inevitable, but if it can be treated in time, it will not damage Yang Shou too much." ”

Ma Wuhua said: "You say this, I love to hear it! Back then, Master Guo Zu used his divine fist to kill the enemy in three days on the battlefield, and the medical skills of the doctors in the army must not be as clever as your brother, so he only lived to die when he was in his forties, Lao Tzu practiced this boxing method for decades, and only five times he really took it out against the enemy, and if he wanted to make it again in the future, he called Brother Shanghua to join him, and he would treat my injuries afterwards, so that he would definitely be able to live for a few more years. ”

Hua Bushi smiled and said: "The fifth brother will use the 'Yum Divine Fist' to fight with others in the future, and the younger brother will definitely do his best to heal the fifth brother." ”

Ma Wuhua smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Hua Bushi's shoulder, and said, "This is a good brother! The old brother is very afraid of death, and he never wants to go to see the Lord of Hades right away!"

His palm was quite powerful, and it hit Hua Bushi so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

Although Ma Wuhua claimed to be afraid of death, she didn't want to die when she drank alcohol. A person like him, who was internally injured, was the most taboo to drink, but as soon as Hua Bushi finished treating his injuries, he shouted that he wanted someone to bring the wine, saying that he wanted to have a drunk with Hua Bushi.

Hua Bushi dissuaded himself, and said: "The matter of drinking, the future is long, the fifth brother is still recuperating and pranayama now, and the injuries on his body can get better quickly, drinking at this time will make the blood in the body hyperactive, and the internal injuries are extremely unfavorable." ”

Ma Wuhua shook her head like a drum, and said: "It is important to recuperate from injuries, but if the old brother doesn't drink, his heart will not be happy, it is better to live than to die, what is there to take care of this injury, don't be verbose, quickly bring wine!"

Hua Bushi had no choice but to order him to go down and set up a banquet in the hall, so that this Fifth Brother Ma could have a good drink, and ordered someone to invite Meng Qingshan to join the banquet.

Compared with Ma Wuhua's big arrogance, the second master, Meng Qingshan, is diametrically opposed. Don't look at his big body, he looks like a big round barrel, but his demeanor and speech are decent, very decent, and even make people feel a little cautious.

Sitting at the same banquet, Ma Wuhua drank a lot of wine, ate a large piece of meat, and couldn't care about others at all, the fat chicken and pig trotters in the plate, he reached out and grabbed it, the soup on his ten fingers was dripping, and the chicken bones and pig bones flew around, but Meng Qingshan didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, but frequently toasted to Hua Bushi, and said a big basket of polite words in his mouth, and praised the "Evil Dog Gate" as rare in the sky, and there is no one in the ground, and there is no sect in the martial arts that can be compared with the "Evil Dog Gate".

I saw that Meng Erye picked up the wine glass again, and said to Hua Bushi: "Hua Gongzi came to Changsha City with the elite disciples of your sect this time, and wanted to develop shili here, Meng Mou first wished Hua Gongzi a great success and success! Although our 'Dongting Gang' is not a big sect, it is still a bit shili in this Changsha City, if Gongzi has any place to use my 'Dongting Gang', just say a word, Meng Mou will definitely go all out and never shirk!"

Hua Bushi's heart moved, and he had already heard the meaning of Meng Qingshan's words, that is, he was proposing that the two factions form an alliance. When the "Evil Dog Gate" first came to Changsha, the people and land were sparse, and if it could form an alliance with the largest local gang "Dongting Gang", it would be a good thing to ask for.

He also picked up his wine glass and said: "Second Brother Meng is too much to promote Xiao Ke and the 'Evil Dog Gate', this time Xiao Ke came to Changsha with his disciples, he really wants to do some small business here, sell some weapons forged by the workshop in the door, if I can get the help of the 'Dongting Gang', it is really my honor!"

Meng Qingshan smiled all over his face and said, "It's easy to say!"

At that moment, the two of them touched their glasses and drank the wine in the glass together.

After drinking a glass, Hua Bushi poured a full wine glass again, and also filled it for Meng Qingshan, raised his glass and said: "Second Brother Meng is decisive and extraordinary, he is really a great hero, Xiao Ke will definitely give Second Brother Meng another glass!"

Meng Qingshan hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare!" and drank another glass of wine.

Hua Bushi is a person who is very good at socializing, and when he met this Meng Erye, he is also a sleek character with exquisite faces, he is really an opponent in chess and a confidant in wine, and suddenly the two of them praised each other, and they said it all over the sky, where they still seem to be the heads of the two Jianghu sects, which is even more lively than the wine bureau where the merchants in the market talk about business.

Ma Wuhua sat aside, chewing on the fat in her mouth, and said: "Brother Hua is right, my second brother Meng is decisive in his work, and his means are not bad, brother, I can rest assured that I will hand over all the affairs in the 'Dongting Gang' to him, but he is always a little petty and not bold enough, and he really encountered a big event, I still don't feel at ease, so I have to go out in person." If it weren't for me this time, he and Ah Hong would have fallen for the tricks of the Demon Dao and had a fight with Brother Hua, wouldn't it be terrible!"

Meng Qingshan said: "How can the little brother's ability be compared with the fifth brother, if something big happens in the gang, he must obey the decision of the fifth brother." ”

Ma Wuhua said: "Second Brother Meng doesn't have to be humble, deal with the daily affairs of the gang, you are much stronger than me, if you want to talk about resourcefulness and courage, there are few people who can compare to you in the Jianghu sect, but compared with Brother Hua, you are still slightly inferior." If Brother Hua helps me run the sect, no matter how big or small, Fifth Brother I will rest assured in every possible way, and I don't have to worry about it at all. ”

He suddenly turned his eyes, stared at Hua Bushi, and said: "If Brother Hua is willing to join the 'Dongting Gang', the position of my gang leader will be passed to you immediately, and Lao Tzu can put down his burden from now on and go to the rivers and lakes to be at ease, what do you think, Brother Hua?"

Hua Bushi said: "Fifth Brother Ma is not joking?"

The succession of the head of the Jianghu sect is a major matter related to the rise and fall of the sect. The "Dongting Gang" is one of the best sects in Hunan Province, with tens of thousands of gangs, and there are not a few assets and industries under the door. Hua Bushi and Ma Wuhua have known each other for a few days, and they have only met a few times in total, and he actually said that he was going to pass on the position of the gang leader, which really made Hua Bushi not believe it.

Could it be that because he had just drunk a few jars of wine, this gang leader was already drunk, so he was talking nonsense?

But looking at Ma Wuhua's expression and tone, it didn't seem like she was talking drunk.