Chapter 126: The Second Master Ma

you talk too much. If you keep rambling, I swear I'll make sure you never speak again!" the bald man shouted angrily.What's the name of your company Ling Hao spoke softly.“Well, are you going to call..."As you command!" the jinyiwei soldier roared, raising his hand. "Take them all away!"

"Received!" the crowd shouted in unison.

"Damn it, who the hell do you think you are! You're really getting on my nerves!" The bald man roared, raising the big knife in his hand and charging towards Ling Hao.

Bang!

Before he could take two steps, he was kicked flying by the embroidered-robe youth. He landed on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the rest of them were also thrown to the ground, wailing in pain.

Click!

Seeing this, the jaws of Mahalin’s couple dropped to the floor, their faces filled with astonishment, their whole bodies trembling slightly.

Only then did the two realize they had gotten themselves into a huge mess. These people's combat strength was definitely not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

"You...who exactly are you" Ma Haolin looked at Ling Hao, his voice trembling.

"You'll know who I am soon enough!" Ling Hao continued, turning to the young man in fine clothes. "Take them both to the carriage and come with me to the Ma family later."

"As you wish!" the Jinyiwei officer responded loudly.

"You... what are you going to do If you dare touch me, my Ma family will definitely not..." Mahaling unconsciously took a step back.

Knock! Knock!

Jin Yi'er's figure flashed quickly, raising his hand to strike two palm strikes. Ma He Lin and his wife simultaneously collapsed.

"Director Wu, I'm sorry, but I might have to ask you to call someone to clean the courtyard again."

After Jin Yi'er had taken everyone away, Ling Hao came to Wu Xuan, who was still in shock.

"Huh" Wu Xuan shivered and said, "No... nothing..."

After a slight pause, she looked at Ling Hao with a grateful expression: "Mr. Ling, thank you, I really appreciate it!"

At this point, she finally began to believe that Ling Hao could truly help the garden solve this big problem!

Those men in fine clothes just now weren't ordinary people, they were even more skilled than the police.

And from what she heard Ling Hao say just now, even the top officer at the Dongzhou Police Department would have to give him face.

Thinking back to the call she received this morning, even if she was naive, she guessed that Ling Hao's identity must not be simple!

"Principal Wu, please don't be so polite. This is what I should do." Ling Hao smiled.

"I won't bother Principal Wu any further. My wife should have left her number with you. Please call me anytime if you have any questions."

Moreover, I guarantee you that from now on, the Ma family will never cause trouble again.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Wu Xuan bowed in gratitude.

"It's really okay, Director Wu, don't be so polite." Ling Hao smiled again and then turned to leave.

As they arrived at the entrance of the park, Lu Yue just happened to drive back.

"Go to Ma's house!" Ling Hao said after they got in the car.

"Got it!" Lu Yue slammed on the gas pedal, and the Land Rover shot out.

The Ma family's courtyard is located in a county city's eastern commercial center at the bottom of Dongzhou. It covers an area of eighty or ninety thousand square meters. Just from this, one can see the Ma family's status in this area.

The Ma family is bustling with excitement right now because the second master, who has been absent for many years, has returned from out of town and brought back four special guests.

Four men and women were all dressed in strange and unusual clothes. Their faces looked full and their aura was fierce, clearly not ordinary people.

"Brother, let me introduce myself." After everyone arrived at Ma Hongquan's villa and settled down, Ma Jia Er Ye (the second master of the Ma family), Ma Hongchang, spoke.

Then, he pointed to the middle-aged man at the front of the group: "This is Elder Yan from the Chiyin Sect, and the other three are his disciples."

"These past two years, I wouldn't have survived without Elder Yan's help. I don't know where I'd be now!"

"Master Yan, thank you for taking such good care of my younger brother all this time. I'm deeply grateful!" Ma Hongquan looked at the middle-aged man named Yan He and spoke.

"Master Ma, please don't be so formal. Master Ma Er has officially joined our Chi Yin sect, and from now on we are family!" Yan He raised his teacup and took a sip.

"As my younger brother is new to the world, he's unfamiliar with many rules. In the future, please, Elder Yan, give him your guidance." Ma Hongquan continued.

He was in a good mood. He had always known about Ma Hongchang's situation, and the two brothers would call each other from time to time.

The Ma family's main business is mining, which inevitably involves dealing with various factions. Conflict is commonplace.

Although the Ma family has cultivated a group of capable people in recent years, they have encountered a rather tricky opponent in the past six months.

In their several confrontations with the other party, the Ma family had suffered losses. Not only did they lose a significant number of people, but also a mine. This left Ma Hongquan extremely furious.

Now that Ma Hongchang can join the Chiyin Sect, the Ma family naturally has one more backing.

He had already learned from his younger brother's phone that there were real combat masters within the Chiyin Sect, absolutely a formidable backing.

And this time, the Elder Yan Chang who came is already at the cultivation level of a half-step warlord.

"Heh heh, sounds good!" Yan He smiled faintly.

"Elder Yan, this is a small token of our Ma family's gratitude. Please accept it with a smile, Elder Yan."

As Ma Hongquan was speaking, he took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Yan He.

"Haha, Master Ma is too kind!" Yan He looked at the eight zeros on the check and laughed twice before taking it.

Then, picking up the teacup again, he said: "I heard from Ma Er Ye that your Ma family has recently encountered a tricky opponent"

To be honest, that's right! Ma Hongquan nodded. "The Ma family has been worried about this lately!"

"Is that so" Yan He took a sip of tea. "I happen to be free these days. I'll meet with you all tomorrow!"

"Well then, thank you so much!" Ma Hongquan's face lit up with joy, this was exactly the result he wanted.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Just then, a somewhat hurried footstep sounded, and then Ma's steward rushed in with a flustered expression.

"What's wrong" Ma Hongquan frowned slightly.

"Master, the young master is in trouble." The steward approached Ma Hongquan and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Hmm! Is someone there" Ma Hongquan frowned again, and at the same time, a cold air spread out.

"We have entered the courtyard," replied the head steward.

"What audacity!" Ma Hongquan roared. "You go first, I'll be right there!"

"Yes!" The manager nodded and then backed out.

"Master Ma, is something troubling you" Yan He spoke softly.

"My son had a little disagreement with someone, and now that person is coming to see us." Ma Kongquan responded.

"Is that so" Yan He smiled. "Then I'll go see the excitement too!"

"Elder Yan, please!" Ma Hongquan made a gesture of invitation.

After a few minutes, the group arrived at the square in front of the courtyard gate.

At a glance, one could see that Master Ma and his mistress were slumped on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly. Behind them stood over ten men.

"Dad! Come and save me, they're going to beat me to death!" Ma He shouted loudly.

After a slight pause, he saw Ma Hongchang and his spirits lifted. He called out again.

"Uncle Two, you're back That's great! Uncle Two, please help me kill them, I must have them dead!"

He didn't expect his second uncle to come back!

Now that's settled. Even if those three brats are skilled fighters, Uncle Er is a Warlord Realm expert, he can definitely wipe them out in an instant.

"Dad, Uncle Two, you must help us get revenge!" Ma He's wife screamed at the same time. the weakest among them has reached the peak of a Warmaster. The strongest sits at the head of the table.Nearly two meters tall, he sat like a hill on a single sofa, holding a dagger still dripping wi...