Ma Xianhong's appearance is not very handsome, but he is very affinity, and he always gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

It should be very comfortable to be with him.

This is Wang Ye's first impression of Ma Xianhong.

"Since you two are here, let's sit down first." Ma Xianhong spread his hands and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Chuyi did not doubt him, walked over and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Damn, Jasmine Tea!" Zhang Chuyi was taken aback, and thought that with such a posture, the height would have to be a pot of Pu'er or Tieguanyin or something, and the result was the most ordinary jasmine tea in the roadside teahouse, fifteen pots, unlimited cups.

Ma Xianhong smiled slightly: "Time is in a hurry, I haven't prepared any good tea, so the two of you will just take it." ”

"You said you wanted to help me." Wang also sat down, looked at Ma Xianhong and said straight to the point: "How are you going to help, do you know the real murderer behind the scenes?" ”

"I don't know." Ma Xianhong shook his head lightly, "But I can check it by my own means, and after I find out, I can clean it all up, and knock on the mountain and shake the tiger!" ”

"You're a little too extreme." Zhang Chuyi felt that he was reckless enough, but he didn't expect Ma Xianhong to be more reckless than him, "In today's social environment, it is a very luxurious thing to be happy and revenge.

Especially killing, it is very easy to completely push a thing that still has room for manoeuvre to a situation that does not stop dying. ”

"You're right." Ma Xianhong nodded lightly.

"And what do you want in return for your help?" Wang also asked in a calm voice, "Don't tell me anything about no desires and no desires, that is the realm of saints, and you and I don't have that kind of cultivation yet." ”

"I don't need to reciprocate, I'm here to help you entirely out of my identity as the inheritor of the Eight Wonder Skills." Ma Xianhong pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'm not afraid that you think I'm a familiar person, but when I see you, I always feel close."

So my idea is to make friends, to be friends, to help friends solve problems, that's all.

Of course, it's impossible to say that there is no selfishness, and I am currently planning to build a furnace, which may require the strength of the two of you, but if you don't agree, I will definitely not force it. ”

"What stove?" Wang also continued to ask.

"Slim Furnace." As soon as he thought of the masterpiece in his mind, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but show an excited gaze: "In my conception, this magic weapon can transform ordinary people into aliens. ”

"What!" When the king heard this, he was greatly struck.

"I have a dream." Ma Xianhong opened his hands, as if he was embracing a magnificent future, "I dream that one day, aliens can show their abilities openly, when the world is the same, everyone is alien, and no one will be special!"

And this kind of concept, I want to call it the new interception, that is, everything in the world is high or low, high or low, and can be edified! ”

"Great dreams." Zhang Chuyi clapped his hands, but said in a very cold tone: "But with all due respect, this kind of scene cannot be realized one day." ”

"I know, I'm crazy." Ma Xianhong smiled and said, "I am ready to be ridiculed by the world, which is the bumpy road that must be experienced on the road to all grand causes." ”

"No, I think you misunderstood me." Zhang Chuyi stared at Ma Xianhong tightly, and said with a serious expression: "As an employee of the company, I am very responsible to tell you that if you are a new sect established with such a concept and such a magic weapon, then when will you establish it, and when will it be exterminated."

As long as it is on the territory of Huaxia, it is impossible to allow ordinary people to transform into aliens on a large scale! ”

"So, you're going to make my enemies?" Ma Xianhong looked at Zhang Chuyi's eyes with a little disappointment.

"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 Inhuman World.

And one thing you must understand is that there is no room for resistance in the face of the heat weapons of the secular world.

So even if you can repel the Corporation's crusade against you, you'll only end up attracting a more powerful modern army. ”

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was silent, Zhang Chuyi softened his voice, and then said: "Let's take 10,000 steps back, and don't mention the company's bottom line first."

Have you ever thought about what kind of chaos will be involved in giving these ordinary people great power regardless of good and evil, good or bad?

A powerful good man may not be able to save a hundred people, but a powerful wicked person may cause harm that involves thousands of innocent people.

When the majority of a society has the power to easily destroy each other, who will restrain them to continue to be law-abiding citizens? Or do you think that all the people of this age are saints? ”

After listening to Zhang Chuyi's analysis, drops of cold sweat had already broken out on Ma Xianhong's face: "I...... It's true that I haven't thought about this, but no matter what, I will definitely build a self-cultivation furnace. ”

"So you want to see chaos in the world?" Wang Ye's eyes gradually turned cold, "If this is your case, then I must stop you with my life." ”

"I have absolutely no intention of causing chaos in the world." Ma Xianhong smiled bitterly and raised his hand, took off the strip of cloth tied to his head, and exposed his forehead.

On his forehead, there was a crater-like depression, and the hideous scar spread out like cracked earth, a severe wound that could be seen with only the eye.

"As you can see, I've been hit in the head, and I can't remember most of my family's memories."

Ma Xianhong slowly retied the strip of cloth and said: "For so many years, my greatest wish is to find my family, and this memory I lost is very crucial, and the self-cultivation furnace is the only way to heal my injuries, so I can't give up no matter what." ”

"Throughout my history, I have never heard of any magic weapon that can cure amnesia." Zhang Chuyi laughed, "But I know that there will be an old man named Wang Zizhong in the world, he is recognized as a saint in surgery, and there are few people in the whole of China who can be more superb than his medical skills."

Even if Wang Zizhong is not well cured, the Lu family's family heirloom Ming Soul Technique also has the ability to explore and repair people's souls, so if you are to heal your injuries, you don't need to spend so much time building a furnace that is absolutely not allowed to exist. ”

"The world will ...... Can they be willing to help? Ma Xianhong's expression was a little worried.

"The president of the Tianxia Association is a broad-minded and benevolent senior." Zhang Chuyi showed a confident smile, "The most important thing is that he, like us, is also the successor of the Eight Wonder Skill Detention Spirit Generals. ”

Thank you for writing the book coins that you are rewarding, thank you!

(End of chapter)