Enmity and resentment, enmity and hatred.

All these factors are the source of my conflict with the old religion, but what about the others?

When the old religion has not yet touched their interests, those gentlemen, nine times out of ten, will choose to be a wall grass, swaying in the storm that has swept almost the entire interior.

In order to ensure that our side is equal to the combat power of the old religion, or rather, to ensure that there is not such a big gap.......

"That's the only way to do it." I sighed: "They have no grievances with the old religion, and the old religion has not provoked them, and there is no reason to oppose each other, so we must find a reason for them." ”

"For our sake....... Involve all the gentlemen....... Isn't that a bit unreasonable? Yuan Shaoweng asked cautiously.

I didn't say anything, I looked at Yuan Shaoweng, and my smile was a little helpless.

"Master Yuan, whether we can say it now or not, the main thing is to look at one word and win." Song Butian explained with a smile: "Can our current situation change? No, I can't! We can't tell the difference between victory and defeat, we only divide life and death, and those who win one step can live, if it is because of soft-heartedness......."

Song Butian didn't say the latter words, but Yuan Shaoweng should have understood.

"I see what you mean." Yuan Shaoweng sighed: "I just think it's too insidious to do this, it's a bit of a betrayal, don't you think?" ”

Hearing this question, Song Butian and I looked at each other for a while, and shook our heads in unison.

"I don't think so."

After receiving this reply, Yuan Shaoweng laughed twice and stopped talking.

"Fuck, you're so ...... Do you want to go? Fang Shiliang asked me in a low voice.

"What's there you can't think about?" I smiled and said: "The old religion does not die, none of them can get a good death, the old religion is dead, they have a good life, why do we want to stand on top of them, let them be safe and sound as the grass on the wall?" ”

Song Butian snorted, leaned back in the chair, and said with a smile: "We are not bad people, we are definitely good people, but no matter how good we are, we can't be good enough to be two fools." ”

Hearing this, Fang Shiliang thought about it, and suddenly laughed, saying That's the same, no matter how much we say it, we can't be Lei Feng, it's time to let those turtle sons do something.

At this time, the driver sitting in the driver's seat laughed out loud, and looking at his expression, he agreed with what we said.

Song Butian looked at him, his expression became a little puzzled, as if he knew him, and kept looking at the driver.

"Dude, what's your last name?" Song Butian asked coldly.

The driver smiled and said, "Don't give your surname Ma."

"Brother Ma, have we met?" Song Butian asked curiously, looking the driver up and down, his eyes becoming more and more puzzled: "Have you seen it in recent years?" ”

The driver nodded, and said very calmly, I have seen it, two years ago in Sijiu City, the two of us fought each other.

Song Butian looked at him in confusion, as if he was reminiscing, and after more than a minute, Song Butian screamed suddenly: "I fuck it's you?!! ”

"This is the offspring that Lao Zheng and Lao Dong have brought together, and they are not apprentices, but they are better than apprentices." Yuan Shaoweng smiled, patted the driver's shoulder, and introduced to us: "His surname is Ma, his real name is Ma Fengxian, you should have heard of it, right?" ”

"Ma Fengxian?" I muttered, "That sounds familiar........"

"Didn't your old man tell you?" Song Butian couldn't help but laugh and said: "This old brother is the second-in-command of the three eastern provinces, except for Master Yuan's Taishan Beidou of their generation, he has the greatest ability!" ”

Hearing Song Butian say this, I just reacted, it seems that the old man really told this person.

Ma Fengxian, this name was given to him by Dong Lao Xian'er, but he was neither Dong Lao Xian'er's apprentice nor his relative, just an orphan who was accidentally met by him.

It is said that when Dong Lao Xian'er met him, he could see at a glance that this person had wisdom roots in his heart, and he had immortal seedlings in his body, and he was an excellent player in practicing shamanic witchcraft, but unfortunately in the end he could not enter Dong Lao Xian'er's door wall.

In this way, some people may not understand it very well, since his qualifications are so good, why can't he enter Dong Lao Xian'er's mountain gate?

I once asked the old man this question, and the answer he gave me was very simple.

The character is not suitable.

"Ma Fengxian's life is very special, according to those fortune tellers, he is the legendary Ke Death." When the old man told me about this, his expression was not as gossipy as at the beginning, and he seemed quite sympathetic.

"Death? Is it the legendary Lone Star? Arrest whom? I asked excitedly.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said no, but compared to the fate of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, this kind of death is even more pathetic.

The official name of this kind of life should be Yang Man Ghost.

"Killing stars in the temple sits, there are disasters and disasters, the flesh enters the yang world, and it is more than half a step forward......" The old man said to me at the time: "A person with the life of a yang man and a ghost is born to die, not that I curse him and scold him, but that his life is like this, he will be born with a serious illness, and he will die violently in less than an hour and die with hatred." ”

"But if he survives this hurdle, he will continue to stay up, kill the whole family, at most three years, his closest relatives and relatives of the next generation will have to be killed, after that, he will also kill his brothers, Kefu or his wife, if there is a master, he will also kill the master to death......."

It is no exaggeration to say that the life of Yang people and ghosts is rarer than that of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, and it is no exaggeration to say that anyone with this kind of life can be regarded as a rare animal.

It's all the same, but the Yang people and ghosts are obviously more desperate than the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, so they can't even beat themselves!

According to the old man, this Ma Fengxian was born with a lot of serious illnesses in the first ten years, and basically every time he reached the point of death, but I don't know why, this dog can survive better than anyone else, and he can survive every time, and then continue to learn things from Dong Lao Xian'er.

To put it bluntly, Dong Lao Xian'er hasn't lived enough, and he doesn't want to die so early, so from the beginning to the present, he hasn't taken Ma Fengxian into his door.

In this process, he also had the courage to try, and with the strength of wine, at a banquet of the older generation, he told his old buddies that Ma Fengxian was his apprentice.

And after that?

Dong Lao Xian'er was poisoned by alcohol and almost didn't pass when she was sent to the hospital.

But I have to say that even so, Dong Lao Xian'er can't help but love Ma Fengxian.

Don't look at this guy's young age, he doesn't look like he looks very remarkable, but the speed at which he learns shamanic witchcraft is, according to the old man, comparable to Dong Lao Xian'er.

So when he was fifteen years old, Zhenjianghe looked greedy, so he taught him a few hands casually.

Who knew that this sect would not be able to contain it, and soon fell into a dilemma like Dong Lao Xian'er.

"Old Song, did you fight this brother two years ago?" Fang Shi asked curiously.

"Because of a little thing....... Actually, it was all an accident! Song Butian sighed and said: "That time the work was too aggrieved, don't say it." ”

Ma Fengxian smiled, took out a cigarette, turned around and handed us a round, in the process, he drove without looking back, completely looking at the road with the back of his head.

"I heard what you just said, really, Brother Shen, you have a good idea." Ma Fengxian smiled, and every word revealed that sincere emotion: "Those wavering and deflated calves really should be yinned once, damn it...... Each of them thinks they are smart, but they will plan to make a plan, and in the end, they don't have to suffer our big losses! ”

Hearing Ma Fengxian's words, Yuan Shaoweng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, only smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

"Brother Ma, what do you think about the old religion?" I asked curiously, wanting to hear what Mr. Tohoku, who is closest to us in age, thinks.

He thought about it with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Don't look at it much, just kill them." ”

As he spoke, Ma Fengxian turned around, drove the car honestly, and told us without looking back.

"Master Dong and Master Zheng have told me that I am the life of a rotten dog, and I am not suitable for going out to roam the rivers and lakes, so I am suitable for guarding at the door of my house and being a dog."

"As long as I don't leave the kennel, I will never die in this life, but in the same way, if anyone goes wild in my kennel, I will have to bite him on the head and bleed...... So ....."

Ma Fengxian said as he glanced at me in the rearview mirror.

"What should I do, you think, just let me know when you need me, what is the old religion is not the old religion, I just want to see, how many people dare to be in front of our Mr. Northeast...... Spread wild in this black land. ”