This second-ye Master Ma is also a trainer. His ancestors were famous bandits in the Central Plains. However, with the establishment of China, the bandits in the Ma family were suppressed. Although Mr. Ma learned a lot of fist and foot skills from his ancestors of the Ma family, he was lazy and attracted a group of idle people on the railway to form a large-scale pickpocket gang.

As Ma Erye had more and more people under his command, he gradually stopped taking action and enjoyed his achievements at home. After each pickpocket stole something, he would give him some things, which was considered to be a worship of Ma Erye.

If something happens to me, Master Ma will take the initiative to say something from Zhihu, and he can be considered very loyal.

It is precisely because of the word "loyalty" that Ma Erye has become famous in the Central Plains region over the years and has a good status. He has made him a little bit of a pickpocket in the car.

Mr. Ma looked smiling and his figure was not strong, but he was older and slightly hunched. He was not as ferocious as the bandits in the rumor.

"Brother, why did you hit my brother?"

Mr. Ma smiled and said, his tone was neither anxious nor slow, as if he was confident.

"If my brother did something wrong, Ma will apologize to you here."

Ma Er bent down with a smile, looking like a man from the martial arts world.

Fang Quan was woken up by someone to practice and felt a little uncomfortable. He opened his eyes immediately and looked at Ma Er's artificial attitude, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

"Since you know you are wrong, get out after the apology is over."

Fang Quan said casually, after all, cultivation is still important.

"Damn it! I'm shameless, right? Do you know who is standing opposite you? Boy, I don't know who gave you such great courage."

Ma Feifei said ferociously, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching as he spoke. It was obvious that the kick just now made him not recover.

"Haha, I care who you are. Every industry and every industry has its own rules. You thieves think they have their own rules. When you see others, you have evil intentions. In the final analysis, what is the difference between them and flower-picking thieves?"

Since ancient times, bandits have been two different industries. Although people often put the two industries together, speaking of them, there are very different differences between bandits and bandits, and the rules are also different.

The focus of bandits is on gangs and thieves, and the focus of harming and endangering the people. Therefore, we often say thieves, but we don’t see thieves. The focus of bandits is on stealing and defrauding, and the difference between the two is huge.

The road is facing the sky, and each side is on the other side. As thieves, they don’t like bandits doing things ruthlessly and without leaving any slightest way to survive, while bandits ridiculed the thieves doing things like rats, and they are both scrupulous and open-minded.

Mr. Ma had heard Fang Quan speak and ask him to get out, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes, but when Fang Quan continued to speak, his color changed directly.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Erye turned around and slapped three very loud slaps on the faces of the three little brothers who were complacent.

"We are thieves, not bandits. Since ancient times, there have been differences between bandits and robbers. We do not do things like killing people and robbing people. This is the rule, the rule left by our ancestors! What is the difference between doing this and killing bandits without blinking? If we don't kill people, we are virtuous. Although we do things that are not moral, we are not doing anything at all!"

Mr. Ma obviously had his true energy and said with a red face.

"Second Master, we know we are wrong, it's because we are wrong."

When several people saw Ma Erye being really angry, they bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes, but their eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"But then again, this little brother, there are rules in the world of martial arts. If you hit my brother, you can't forget this today. We have to make a mark."

Mr. Ma changed his tone and said coldly.

"Oh?! Why, what are you trying to draw out?!"

Fang Quan said with a smile, very little care. Although Ma Erye’s cultivation level is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is no longer visible to Fang Quan.

"I think my little brother is also a trainer. Since your mercy was just a lesson for me and these little brothers, then today's words, I, Ma, dare not make it too heavy. You kicked them three times. According to the rules, I, the eldest brother, will stand up for them regardless of right or wrong. How about kicking you three times?!"

Ma Er said with a serious expression, and closed the paper fan in his hand with a "snap" sound, ready to use the strong.

"Haha, kick me three times? I'm afraid you are not qualified enough!"

Fang Quan glanced at him indifferently and said contemptuously.

"So brave!"

Ma Feifei said with a fierce smile.

You should know that Ma Erye has prominent figures in the entire Central Plains. Even some bosses have to give in to Mr. Ma, not only because Ma Erye controls almost all pickpockets in the Central Plains, but more importantly because Ma Erye himself is also an ancient martial arts master, which has achieved his current status in the martial arts world.

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue! You will know it's amazing if the second master takes action. Just don't kneel down and beg for mercy."

Another fat middle-aged man also laughed at him.

An ancient martial arts master is much more powerful than a so-called Taekwondo master. Taekwondo and other fancy things choose to kick thin wooden boards in order to pursue the gorgeous moves. In the eyes of ancient martial arts masters, it is nothing more than a show, but ancient martial arts masters are different. They have seen Ma Erye poke a steel plate with his own eyes, which can be considered as strong as he is old.

"Since we have reached this point, we can only compete and discuss it."

Mr. Ma restrained the smile on his face and then said in a deep voice.

Immediately, Ma Erye acted as both offense and defense, and acted like a master.

Fang Quan was unmoved and still sat on the bed, not taking the group of people seriously at all. The reason why he was not in a hurry to take action was because Mr. Ma was a person who knew right and wrong. Although he was a thief and pickpocket, he still abides by his own rules in the world. Although such a person does unethical things, he leaves a glimmer of hope for others and does not achieve the point of dispelling all his conscience.

"Boy, stop pretending. It's still time to kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, you'll be done when the second master takes action."

Ma Feifei said with a grim smile. The second master was still very clear about his skills, and there would inevitably be casualties every time he took action.

"You are not my opponent. Because you still have some rules in the world, I won't care about you."

Fang Quan said very calmly, still closing his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness merged with the scriptures in his mind.

Mr. Ma's eyes were closely together. He didn't know where the young man's confidence came from, but he was always cautious in his actions and did not dare to take action easily.

Fang Quan smiled. He naturally knew that Ma Er did not believe his words, and he thought that he did not want Ma Er to take action. Once Ma Er took action against him, he had to teach him a lesson from Xue Linlin.

Then, Fang Quan's spiritual consciousness spread out from his mind. Now, Fang Quan's spiritual consciousness has become more and more solid since it merged with the fragments of the great way in his mind.

The little man took a step forward from Fang Quan's mind and rushed into Ma Er's sea of ​​divine deity.

There was a 'boom' sound.

Fang Quan's little man walked directly into Ma Er's sea of ​​divine consciousness, and his powerful spiritual consciousness swept across Ma Er's sea of ​​divine consciousness without restraint.

"How is it?! Do you still need to fight?"
Chapter completed!