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"Master Ma, I'm sorry for your change!" Xiang Xiongbing and Zheng sixun dare not disobey Sunan's idea and bring Zhou Wenlong's body to Ma Jianshen.

Ma Jianshen's face is expressionless. Zhou Wenlong is his close disciple. Now that he has been killed, he can still keep such an expression, which makes Xiang Xiongbing and Xiang Xiongbing feel uneasy.

He was afraid that master Ma would get angry and spill his anger on himself.

"Bang!" All of a sudden, Ma Jianshen hit the table beside him with one punch, and the huanghuali table was smashed.

They were so scared that they were sweating. You know, this table is Ma Jianshen's favorite furniture.

"Too much deception!" Ma Jianshen was furious and roared.

"When I was in the south of the Yangtze River, I knew I was in the wrong, so I didn't go deep into it. I didn't expect that this southern Jiangsu didn't know what to do and dared to kill me. If I didn't take his head, how could I be worthy of my dead apprentice?"

When Xiang Xiongbing and Zheng sixun heard this, they secretly despised him. If it wasn't for your master and apprentice who killed the woman in southern Jiangsu, they would come to the door?

As a result, when it came to his mouth, it turned out that it was not the case in southern Jiangsu.

However, in this case, the two people did not dare to say, the head point is like a chicken pecking rice.

"Yes, this surnamed Su is too much. He even forced me to come to the door. He also said that he would settle accounts with master Ma in three days. Master Ma, please be prepared." To Xiongbing.

Ma Jianshen waved his hand and said, "go back and tell Sunan that in three days, Taiping mountain top, I will have a showdown with him!"

When they heard this, they were relieved.

The news that Su Laomo and Ma Jianshen, the first master of Xiangjiang, had a showdown in Taiping mountain spread all over Xiangjiang that day.

"Su went too far this time. He killed master Ma's Apprentice directly. Alas..." as soon as he went out, Xiang Xiongbing couldn't help sighing. The reason why Tianxing group could survive in Xiangjiang was that he relied on master Ma Jianshen as his background.

"Well, even if master Ma's apprentice killed his woman, it can call the police. He came directly from the south of the Yangtze River to kill people in Xiangjiang. What kind of behavior is this? It's just a mob behavior."

This is the general idea of Xiangjiang people.

"I just hope that master Ma can defeat Su in one stroke in this war, and let martial arts masters all over the world know that Xiangjiang is not bullied by others."

For Sunan this kind of door-to-door move, Xiangjiang's rich are still very disgusted.

This news spread to the ears of Sunan, Sunan dismissive way: "these people seem to want me to lose, to the police to solve, then Zhou Wenlong had been shot more than ten times, still use me to do it?"

Huang Haifeng said with disdain: "master Su doesn't have to be angry. These people don't know that master Su is powerful. Now they all take this opportunity to say good things to Ma Jianshen, just to flatter Ma Jianshen."

In Xiangjiang's heart, Ma Jianshen has been in Xiangjiang for decades. The name of the first grand master is as stable as a mountain. Can any grand master from the mainland shake it?

"Mr. Su, now some gambling companies in Xiangjiang have opened their business to bet on who will win the battle between you and Ma Jianshen." Huang Luohu despises the gambling company in his heart. He dares to use the decisive battle between the masters as a tool to make money. The gambling company is tired of living.

Sunan leaned on the chair and said, "this company is very brave. What's its background?"

"Mr. Su, the majority shareholders of this gambling company are British, but there are too many minority shareholders. However, if there are no major shareholders in this case, those minority shareholders will not dare to open an offer."

Sunan sneered: "let them open, I let them lose all their money."

At the same time, at the shareholders' meeting of the gambling company, a blue eyed, yellow haired British man took the document in his hand and asked, "what's the odds for them now?"

"Mr. Smith, do you know that you are playing with fire? No matter who wins or loses, if you know that we use them to make money, the consequences will be unimaginable!" A Chinese shareholder overcast, patted the table and objected loudly.

Smith said with an indifferent smile: "you Chinese are too timid. Our parent company in the Middle East dare to make money even from two local armed organizations, let alone two people."

"It's different, Mr. Smith. You don't understand the master's ability."

Smith said with a disdainful smile: "really? Today's society is not an era of winning by fists. Now there are airplanes and artillery in the sky and tanks on the ground. No matter how powerful they are, can they be better than airplanes and tanks? "

"You will regret it, Mr. Smith."

Listen to the arrogant British, many people shake their heads.

Smith is just a businessman. He doesn't understand what a master means.

"No, no... there's only one thing I'll regret, and that's when I lose money." Smith looked at the document and put it on the table, with a winner's smile on his face: "see, in just one day, the total amount of orders has reached one billion US dollars, which is the beginning. On the third day, the number will be several times."

Some shareholders also said with a smile: "Mr. Smith is right. How about the master? A hundred years ago, there were few masters in Xiangjiang. In front of the bullets, they were not as good as shrinking their heads. They didn't make any money."

At this time, the busiest thing is Xiangjiang police force, especially Director Tan, whose office phone is about to explode.

What's more, the phone calls are all from Xiangjiang's tycoons, and he dares not not to answer these calls. In the face of the inquiries of these tycoons, Director Tan can only pat his chest and promise.

"You can rest assured that they are just a personal contest and will not involve the turbulence of Xiangjiang."

Director Tan shook his head: "he had warned Zhou Wenlong to keep a low profile. As a result, this guy took our words for granted. He really thought the Mainlanders were easy to be provoked. Now he has lost his life. He really deserves it!"

"Chief, what shall we do?" The police officers down there had a big head.

Director Tan said, "what else can we do? We should maintain public order and blockade Taiping mountain three days later." It's the only thing he can do.

Three days later, it was sunny and the top of Taiping mountain.

For ordinary people, this day is just a very ordinary day, but for the big guys in Xiangjiang, today's significance is by no means ordinary.

The battle between Southern Jiangsu and Ma Jianshen represents that the name of Xiangjiang's first master in decades is about to shake.

For decades, no one has ever dared to challenge Ma Jianshen. Sunan is still the first. This is also the most brilliant battle of Xiangjiang in decades.

It was early in the morning, and before dawn, some people with status in Xiangjiang had arrived early. Although the police blocked Taipingshan for ordinary people, they could not stop them.

Police have no choice but to pull up the cordon.

At this time, a crowd suddenly came from the crowd. At the foot of Taiping mountain, a breeze blew by, and a figure leaped more than ten meters from the foot of the mountain, just like a monkey on the tree crown at the waist of the mountain.

"Master Ma is here!"