The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 706: Group Fight

In addition to seeing Mr. Ma's skills, she couldn't ruin the young lady's arrangements.

Old Ma, who was being talked about by Meng Shisan and his two servants, was now in his own residence in the south of the city, thinking about what time to go to the Meng Mansion tomorrow.

He lived in a theater in the south of the city, specializing in magic tricks and making a living through illusions, which was an innate strength for a demon, and he used this strength to earn food by blending in with mortals.

Also, because he was originally a horse and ate grass as a vegetarian, his daily expenses were not much. He lived a simple yet comfortable life, which was extremely rare.

The reason why he did not stay away from mortals and stayed in the mortal world was to fulfill the last wish of his master Meng Shisi.

Before his death, his master asked him to hand over something to a great demon. As for the demon's name, he did not specify it. He only said that the demon had lived in Jinling for a long time and did not allow him to go to Jinling, saying that he must not disturb the demon's meditation.

One word, just let him - wait.

Now that he had finally got some clues, he was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all. His mind was full of thoughts and he couldn't stop for a moment.

All the theaters of the Wei Dynasty were concentrated in the south of the city. The three most famous ones were Anlinfang, Anjifang and Anmofang. Mr. Ma lived in a house at the end of Mocheng Hutong next to the theaters in Anmofang.

The end was surrounded by a wall, which looked like his home, the last one in the dead end.

Anmofang Theater is also the most lively entertainment venue among the three major districts.

There are twenty pavilions inside, among which the Lotus Pavilion, Peony Pavilion, Yaksha Pavilion and Elephant Pavilion are the largest and most popular, and are always the most crowded places.

When there are too many people, accidents are bound to happen.

Just when Mr. Ma was so happy that he couldn't sleep tonight, bursts of screams, cries and cries for help suddenly came from the theater outside Mocheng Hutong.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he quickly stood up and walked out of the main room. He opened the door to the yard and looked out. He saw that the exit of the alley was already crowded with people, all of whom were ordinary people living in the alley.

The exit was blocked, and he stretched his neck but could not see clearly what was happening in the theater outside the alley. He could only analyze from various sounds that a big accident had occurred.

Maybe someone was hurt.

As for whether anyone died, we have to go to the scene to find out.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Ma turned around, closed the gate, and walked towards the exit of the alley with steady steps.

When he reached the entrance of the alley, he stood in the crowd. He didn't need to ask anyone, as he could hear the general idea from the chattering of people around him. It was said that someone was stepped on in the theater, then they had an argument, and finally a fight broke out.

You punched me and I kicked you, both of us were bleeding.

It sounded like there were more than a few people involved in the fight.

It seemed like a fight between two small gangs.

"They all just came out of the Yaksha shed!"

"No, there's Ben hanging out outside, and there's also Ben coming out of the Lotus Shed and the Elephant Shed."

"Then how did you step on it? And how did you fight with it?"

"Who knows?"

Mr. Ma responded silently in his heart: Yes, who knows.

He walked towards the center of the fight. Two familiar neighbors saw him and tried to stop him, saying that he was old and shouldn't get too close, lest he get hit or kicked, which would be a serious injury.

He thanked his neighbor for his kind words and walked on. The neighbor did not stop him. They had known Mr. Ma for a long time. Mr. Ma had a good temper, but he was a little weird and didn't like to socialize. He would only say hello to the neighbors when they met him.

No one would talk to him if he was farther away.

Mr. Ma doesn't care about these.

Actually, he was a demon who had lived long enough. In the past four hundred years, he had no idea how many mortal confidants and worldly friends he had seen off.

He is a demon, but he also has a heart. If he experiences too many deaths like this, he will feel uncomfortable.

In order not to make himself sad, over time, no matter where he was, except for the daily survival needs among mortals, he no longer interacted with others, so he would not be sad if he was not familiar with them.

Old Ma walked closer and saw the two small gangs fighting each other. There were layers of onlookers. He took some effort to get to the front and see the two small gangs clearly.

They are all young people, around 20 years old, and are all refugees with no fixed place to live. They can often be seen in various theaters, taking on small temporary jobs to earn a few bites of food.

He watched intently, somewhat surprised that these refugees, who usually tried their best to please everyone in the theater in order to make a living, could make such a big move tonight in the theater on which they depended for their livelihood.

It's already like a disturbance.

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Mr. Ma continued to stare, and soon he noticed some problems.

Among the two small gangs, two of them were obviously not in good condition, as if they were possessed by something. Their eyes were red and full of murderous intent, and they looked ferocious as if they were ready to kill.

Unfortunately, he could only see these, but could not tell what kind of evil spirit possessed those two people.

If he can see it, he can take action.

Otherwise, if he relied on his demonic power, he could only temporarily restrain the two people, but could not eradicate the evil spirits in their bodies.

When dealing with evil spirits, if you do not understand the situation clearly beforehand and act blindly, it is easy to hurt the possessed person or even cause death.

As a demon, living in the mortal world, even if he does not care about accumulating virtue, he still has to think about his own demon life and cannot harm living beings unless it is absolutely necessary.

And man is the head of all living things.

He couldn't kill him.

Someone in the theater reported the matter to the authorities, and bailiffs from the imperial court quickly arrived and arrested the two gang members who were fighting until blood was flying everywhere. Regardless of who was right or wrong, they were all locked up in the imperial jail for one night.

Seeing this, Mr. Ma turned around and walked back.

As he walked back, he kept thinking that the evil spirit that possessed the two refugees, after seeing the police, its red eyes disappeared, and its whole body returned to its usual fearful state when seeing the police. That look made him realize that the evil spirit had a purpose in causing trouble.

In other words, the mastermind who allowed the two evil spirits to possess the two refugees and created such a big fight in the Anmofang Theater tonight must have some purpose.

At the same time, at the Mingyue Di inn located in Nanshu Hutong in the south of the city, the shopkeeper Yu, who lived in the small courtyard behind the store, hurried out with a light on and listened to his waiter telling him about a bloody fight that had taken place that night in a theater near Mocheng Hutong, just one street away from Nanshu Hutong.

After hearing this, Shopkeeper Yu thankfully said, "Fortunately, there is still a street between us."

The waiter said, "Boss, you are taking it for granted. Fights between refugees never happen in just one place!"

Shopkeeper Yu didn't need his clerk to remind him. He was just thankful that everything was fine tonight. As for the days and nights in the future, he didn't have time to think about so many things since he was open for business.