Under One Person: Communicating with Xiao Zizai about his condition at the beginning

But the power came in a real way.

Ma Xianhong's figure flew backwards like a cannonball and crashed into the jungle on one side.

Chen Zhuo took a step forward.

As if shrinking the distance into an inch, he caught up closely.

Chen Zhuo grinned:

“It’s empty here.”

"Old Ma, surrender immediately!"

Ma Xianhong suddenly felt angry.

His hands were instantly covered by black armor as thin as a cicada's wings, and a pair of red goggles gradually appeared on his eyes.

"Chen Zhuo!"

"You forced me to do it!"

Chen Zhuo smiled slightly:

"Have you come up with something new?"

Chapter 81 Total Suppression

In the cave of the bunker.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu were drinking soup around the stove.

Zhang Chulan supported his chin with one hand, his brow furrowed. He muttered, "Something's wrong. Lao Ma's reaction isn't right."

Zhang Lingyu is curious:

"Something's wrong."

"I used to think that Lao Ma possessed divine power and was extremely powerful, and that he and the people behind him were at least equals."

"So I lured him out to meet me."

"He wanted to widen the rift between them and intensify his suspicion of the person behind the scenes..."

"Even pull him over to the company in one fell swoop."

Zhang Chulan scratched his already messy hair and sighed: "But the feeling just now..."

"Something's wrong."

"The relationship between Lao Ma and the people behind him is definitely not an equal one, but if he is in a relationship where he is completely controlled..."

"He wouldn't be here at all..."

"Unless..." Zhang Chulan suddenly thought of Ma Xianhong's splitting headache and lost his voice.

"It's the brain!"

"What have they done to Old Ma's brain?"

Zhang Chulan stood up suddenly:

"Sister Baoer, Junior Master, come with me. Let's go after Ma Xianhong. I hope we can still make it in time."

Zhang Lingyu was surprised:

"Why?"

Feng Baobao has already stood up with the bowl in hand, and is teaching by example:

"When you work in a company, you have to be obedient."

"Don't ask any more questions."

Zhang Chulan took the lead and ran out, followed closely by Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu.

The three of them left the cave of the bunker.

The night was dark.

When Zhang Chulan was at a loss, Feng Baobao pointed in the direction of the jungle in the distance.

“It’s so lively there.”

“There are a lot of people.”

Zhang Chulan's expression became serious:

"Go over and have a look!"

Behind Zhang Chulan, there were two people hanging far away.

One is Lu Linglong with pink hair, and the other is Lu Lin who looks like an artist.

The two of them set their sights on Zhang Chulan when he went to Lu Jin to inquire about the deeds of the thirty-six thieves.

Lu Jin was once a disciple of Trinity.

The loss of the Trinity Sect's inheritance was closely related to Wu Gensheng, so Lu Jin was filled with hatred and wished to tear Wu Gensheng into pieces.

Lu Linglong and Lu Lin witnessed the pain that Lu Jin suffered from his inner demons for decades.

As the younger generation, they wanted to share Lu Jin's burden, so they wanted to follow Zhang Chulan to find out the whereabouts of Wu Gensheng and the truth of what happened back then!

The whereabouts of the two people.

The temporary workers and Feng Baobao noticed it from the very beginning, but Zhang Chulan just let them follow.

He now urgently wants to find Ma Xianhong.

boom!

There was a loud roar from the jungle ahead.

Fallen leaves are flying.

As we got closer, we saw countless figures fighting in the forest, with all kinds of Qi surging like tides and roaring like thunder.

“It’s Quan Xing!”

Zhang Chulan saw Ding Shimaan fighting with a shirtless, muscular old man.

The old man was in good health.

The muscles all over his body bulged like rocks.

Every swing of his fists and feet could create gusts of wind, and one could tell at a glance that he was carrying tremendous power.

However, this is such a powerful and ferocious old man.

But he was beaten by Ding Shimaan.

Ding Shimaan's strength may not be stronger than his opponent's, and his moves may not be more sophisticated than his opponent's, but he excels in precision.

Every movement, every bit of strength.

They are all used precisely in the right place, not a bit more, not a bit less, although it looks simple and unpretentious.

But after careful observation, Zhang Chulan realized that it was not plain and simple, but a return to nature!

"That old man is Chai Yan, Teacher Chai?!"

Zhang Lingyu exclaimed.

"That is?"

"The founder of the Chai School's horizontal training! He was also the teacher of Na Ruhu, one of the Ten Lords.

Zhang Chulan was shocked.

His eyes searched among the people in the chaos, but he didn't see Ma Xianhong, but he saw a familiar person.

Xiao Xiao.

The disciples that Lu Jin summoned for the Luotian Grand Ceremony lost an arm in the fight with Quan Xing.

I just didn't expect it to be intact now!

Xiao Xiao was fighting against a long-haired man wearing mourning robes and holding a mourning stick.

Xiao Xiao's expression was filled with extreme anger.

The continuous blowing of air formed a sweeping whirlwind, and the long-haired man was agile.

But his pretty face had a mournful look on it, and he was babbling in sorrowful sobs.

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan suddenly felt irritated and sad.

"Concentrate the mind and clear the mind."

Zhang Lingyu's cold voice rang out, and a complex talisman quickly took shape in the void, "Duh!"

The azure mysterious light turned into an arc of light.

It enveloped Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu, and they suddenly felt their minds clear. As for Feng Baobao, she felt nothing at all while listening to the heart-wrenching cries.

Zhang Chulan was still frightened:

"Amazing!"

“It’s really hard to guard against.”

"These Quan Xing monsters should have been summoned by Brother Chen, but he and Ma Xianhong are nowhere to be found."

Suddenly, Zhang Chulan saw Xia Liuqing and Tu Junfang chasing a bald middle-aged man with a nimble figure and wearing Tang Dynasty clothes.

The middle-aged man was cunning and was outnumbered.

Surprisingly, he was not at a disadvantage for the time being. Xia Liuqing murmured:

"Strange, Lord Taoshan..."

"I've never heard of that name before."

Tu Junfang was stunned:

"The headmaster often says that there are always people better than you. Even though we are many, we must put aside our arrogance."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be surprising if we were wiped out." As they spoke, the three of them fought and passed by Zhang Chulan and the other two.

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Zhang Chulan raised his hand to intercept.

I can only let it go helplessly.

"Puff, puff..." A faint sound came from the woods beside him, and Zhang Chulan turned around to take a look.

I saw a head popping out from behind a tree in the distance.

It’s Bai Xiao.

"Hello, is this Zhang Chulan?"

Bai Xiaoyaoyao shouted in a low voice and gestured for them to come over. Zhang Chulan and the other two looked at each other and did not hesitate.

"Brother, I'm Chu Lan."

"What's going on here?"

Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu came in front of Bai Xiao, while Feng Baobao was blocked behind them.

Bai Xiao stared at the battle situation, seemingly unaware, and said:

"The leader asked us to ambush Ma Xianhong and force him to stay. Those on the opposite side are Ma Xianhong's helpers."

Bai Xiao frowned and added:

"I've been watching for a while. The people on the other side are very good at it. They look like experienced masters of various schools."

"Luckily, I called twice as many people this time as they did, otherwise it would have been hard to handle."

Zhang Chulan looked at the situation carefully.

It was indeed two or three people of all qualities who were besieging a person of superior aptitude. Overall, they had the upper hand.