Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 108 Qian Yao Yong Jiu (Please subscribe! Please vote! Please recommend! Please collect!)
"Huchihuchi——"

Ma Xianhong held his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was struggling, and he was breathing heavily.

In a trance, he seemed to remember something, but the vague picture in his mind could not be seen clearly.

Ma Xianhong said painfully: "I can't remember, I really can't remember!"

"If you can't remember, don't think about it now."

Meng Fan stretched out his hand and said, "We at Division 139 can help you regain your original memory, as long as you join us."

"Don't try to find your good sister alone. With her unique skill of Shuangquanshou, she has bewitched many experts from various schools. You alone cannot deal with all the forces in her hands."

"join us."

"With the help of our 139th Division's power, you can easily complete your revenge."

What Meng Fan did was tantamount to extending a helping hand to a person in panic of drowning, and offering hope in his darkest moment.

Ma Xianhong raised his head and looked at the hand that Meng Fan handed over. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to grab it and agreed with difficulty: "Okay, I'll join!"

"village head!"

"Master!"

At this time, because of Ma Xianhong's scream just now, the people with superior aptitude were attracted over and broke into the room.

"Boy, what did you do to our leader?" Qiu Rang said in a bad tone, looking like he was about to take action.

The scene in front of him was really easy to be misunderstood. After all, Ma Xianhong was just kneeling on the ground, and Meng Fan was standing in front of him.

Meng Fan shrugged: "Well, let me make it clear first, it's none of my business, and your leader has agreed to join us!"

Ma Xianhong also stood up slowly at this time, stretched out his hand to stop the people who wanted to come forward, and said: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Meng Fan looked at these superior people at this time and asked with interest: "Your leader has agreed to join us, I wonder if you are interested...?"

Ma Xianhong tried to stop them, saying, "This is my own business, not theirs. Don't drag them into this."

Meng Fan spread his hands and said, "No, Master Ma, our 139th Division has a complex structure and needs all kinds of talents. Do you have to take care of the normal recruitment?"

"Can……"

Ma Xianhong was unable to refute for a moment.

Meng Fan pointed at Liu Wukui and said, "Wukui, we can cure your brother Liu Hongzhong's illness."

Meng Fan's words immediately attracted Liu Wukui's attention. She asked doubtfully, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in the higher-ups, believe in Shenzhou!"

"Okay, I'll go!"

Although the guy in front of him was annoying, out of trust in Shenzhou, Liu Wukui felt that this matter should be guaranteed, so he agreed.

Meng Fan's eyes turned and he said, "And Mr. Bi, you like to follow extraordinary people, but the disciples you taught are not simple. I don't need to say more about their identities and the dangers they pose, right?"

"We certainly can't let you wander around freely. It's said that an old man in the family is like a treasure. Would you like to consider us?"

Bi Yuan had a clear view of the current situation. He was different from people like Liu Wukui who had clean family backgrounds.

Now Meng Fan was trying to persuade him with kind words. If he didn't know what was tactful, he would probably face compulsory measures.

Bi Yuan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I am old and not strong anymore. I have been busy all my life. Now that I have a stable job, it would be nice to have a place to retire."

"What about you?" Meng Fan looked at everyone again.

Qiu Rang snorted coldly: "Wherever the leader is, there I am!"

"Us too!" everyone said in unison.

Meng Fan clapped his hands and laughed, "Master Ma, I take back my previous evaluation. It seems that you still have some ability to judge people."

"You...everyone..." Ma Xianhong looked moved.

Then he stood on their side, with a gratified smile on his face, and said to Meng Fan: "I will tell you one thing, although the Jiejiao sect is mixed with good and bad people, and their backgrounds and roots are different, but they all value loyalty to their master!"

"Carrying on the past and forging ahead, our new cut will do the same!"

"Really? I've learned my lesson!"

A meaningful smile appeared on Meng Fan's lips.

If I didn't provoke you and deliberately belittle the previous Jiejiao, how could I have let you fall into my trap and take you all into my pocket?
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That night, Ma Xianhong announced the disbandment of Biyou Village, dismissed the villagers, and held a banquet as a farewell party.

Even though some people were reluctant, they had no choice but to do so given Ma Xianhong's insistence.

However, more villagers are the so-called elites who own assets in the outside world. After hearing the news, they showed expressions of resentment and unwillingness on their faces.

Ma Xianhong also took note of the performance of these people.

After the banquet.

Ma Xianhong found Meng Fan and asked, "Let's go for a walk?"

The two walked side by side on the outskirts of Biyou Village until they came to a stream. Looking at the stream illuminated by the moonlight, Ma Xianhong was stunned.

"Why, you can't figure it out?"

Ma Xianhong shook his head: "No, I can understand. Just like you said before, there are good people and bad people. I haven't considered their character and moral integrity."

"After all, they finally got to the gate of the alien world and saw the magnificent scenery, but when they were about to open it, they couldn't step in. It's normal for them to feel angry and unwilling!"

Meng Fan smiled in understanding and suddenly asked, "What do you think these people will do after leaving Biyou Village?"

Ma Xianhong thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he is going everywhere to look for traces of strange people, to visit famous mountains and rivers, and to step into this world!"

"Yes!"

Meng Fan sighed and said, "Which ordinary person doesn't want to master that kind of powerful power? But there is no absolute fairness in the world, and there will never be such equality."

"They are already elites in their respective fields, and have experienced what it's like to be at the top, yet they still aspire to become extraordinary. The gulf of desire in people's hearts can never be filled."

"If you don't have enough character and strength to match, you will eventually become a disaster one day!"

Meng Fan's eyes seemed to reflect the light of fire: "Old Ma, if there really is an era when great power belongs to itself, what kind of rules and order do you think will be born?"

“Resources are limited. The strong get stronger, while the weak get weaker. Then they are deprived and exploited, struggling at the bottom, trying to survive.”

“Is this the era you expected?”

Ma Xianhong shook his head: "No, I just want to give everyone a chance, a chance to change their own destiny."

"What does Jiejiao mean by intercepting a ray of hope?"

Ma Xianhong pondered for a long time, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

Meng Fan smiled, stood up and stood in front of Ma Xianhong. Behind him was the starry sky in the deep night. He opened his arms and drew a grand blueprint.

"Why can't there be an era where everyone in the world is like a dragon?"

Ma Xianhong seemed surprised by Meng Fan's words and shook his head, "How is that possible?"

"Why isn't it possible?"

"In the Qian Gua of the Book of Changes, the number nine is used to represent a group of dragons without a leader, which is auspicious."

"Since everyone is like a dragon, why do dragons need a leader? Our ancestors had such courage, so how can we, the younger generation, be inferior to them?"

“If you don’t try something, how do you know it’s impossible?”

(End of this chapter)