Chapter 37 A Common Man's Wrath
Chapter 37 A Common Man's Wrath
The sky was just beginning to lighten.
Fu Xuan and Ma Xianhong arrived in Shanghai and went straight to the suburbs after getting off the plane, arriving near a wood factory.
"This is it."
Fu Xuan pointed to the words "Ma Family" on the factory sign. This was indeed a factory owned by the Ma family. He had also asked the Feng family to investigate beforehand. Ma Xianhong's father, Ma Zhengming, was the owner of this factory.
"Hiss—whoosh—"
Hiding in the shadows, staring at the factory gate, Ma Xianhong took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Finally found it..."
He has finally found his family!
The next moment, a familiar figure came into view. It was a middle-aged man carrying a briefcase, whose face bore a six-point resemblance to Ma Xianhong.
"Dad!"
"Master Ma, don't be in such a hurry..."
Fu Xuan raised his hand to stop Ma Xianhong, who was about to rush forward. He closed his eyes and used magic to sense the surroundings for a moment, then pointed in various directions: "There are quite a few people lying in ambush around here, all monitoring the Ma family. We need to deal with them first."
"Leave it to us!"
Several highly talented individuals volunteered.
Ma Xianhong glanced at them and said, "Well, then I'll leave it to you. Just don't make a fuss."
The group that stepped forward consisted of Fu Rong, Bi Yuan, Zhang Kun, Liu Wukui, Zhong Xiaolong, and Ding Zihuan. They either possessed extraordinary strength or had secretive methods. With their cooperation, dealing with the person monitoring them would be no problem at all.
Fu Xuan immediately drew them a map, marking all the nearby surveillance locations. After the six of them memorized it, they gathered together, and Zhang Kun used "Earthwalking Immortal" to pull them all underground and stealthily disappeared.
Ten minutes later.
wow——
The six figures rose from the ground, nodded in acknowledgment, and then the group left their hiding place, climbed over the factory's high wall, and headed towards the office.
Clang!
"You are... uh?!"
Without further ado, Fu Xuan raised his hand and touched Ma Zhengming's brow, removing the influence of the "Dual-Hand Technique," and the lost memories slowly returned...
"Immortal... Immortal Hong?!"
"How could you...?"
"Where have you been all these years?!"
After a brief period of confusion, Ma Zhengming's memory became completely clear, and he recognized his son.
"Dad!"
The father and son embraced each other.
"Oh, by the way, who are these people...?"
"These are all my friends, who came all the way with me to find you."
"So you're Xianhong's friends. Thank you for taking care of Xianhong. Please have a seat, please have some tea..."
"By the way, Xianhong, you still haven't told me where you've been all these years?"
In Ma Zhengming's memory, twelve years ago, something happened in the village. The village was destroyed by a group of crazy bandits. Although his father's friend appeared in time to save them, his son disappeared.
After that, to prevent retaliation from the bandits' accomplices, my father's friend sent the whole family to Shanghai and funded the establishment of this factory for them. He continued to provide assistance on many occasions until now.
Since his father was just an ordinary person, and many things were difficult to explain, Ma Xianhong said directly, "I'll explain later, Dad. Where is Grandpa?"
"Your grandpa's home, come on! I'll take you there!"
When his son, who had been missing for many years, suddenly returned, Ma Zhengming was overjoyed. He didn't even realize that he and his family had never mentioned or thought about this matter all these years, and only thought about taking his son back.
A moment later...
The group arrived at the Ma family's villa, crossed the courtyard, and entered the house. The Ma family members, who had just finished breakfast, were taken aback when they saw the dozen or so strangers who had suddenly entered.
"Zhengming, they are...?"
"It's Xianhong! Xianhong is back!" Ma Zhengming pulled his son to his side.
"Xianhong?"
The Ma family members asked in confusion, "Who is Xianhong?"
Before Ma Zhengming could speak, Fu Xuan made another move, his figure as graceful as a ghost, his fingertips flicking repeatedly to dispel the effects of the "Dual Perfection Hand" before he floated back.
"Well……"
As the memories returned, the Ma family members stood frozen in place, heads bowed and brows furrowed.
Especially the old man, Ma Yuanlu, whose eyes gradually cleared while his face darkened, like the water of a deep pool.
"What did you do!"
Ma Zhengming reacted at this moment and looked at Fu Xuan, but before he could question him, an old hand grabbed his shoulder: "Alright Zhengming, go sit on the sofa and leave it to me."
"father……"
Ma Yuanlu walked up to Ma Xianhong, his eyes narrowed, and he scanned everyone before finally fixing his gaze on Ma Xianhong: "Xianhong, these past years... you've suffered so much."
"grandfather!"
Seeing that his grandfather's face was older than he remembered, and noticing the cane he was using and his missing right leg, Ma Xianhong's eyes reddened, and he hugged him tightly: "Grandpa... I missed you so much..."
"It's alright, child... Go home now."
"Master..."
This was the first time that those with superior spiritual roots had seen their leader so emotional, and the first time they had seen him shed tears. In their minds, he had always been resolute and decisive, and acted in a way that was unconventional.
"grandfather……"
Feeling the long-lost yet familiar embrace, tears welled up in his eyes. Everything that had supported Ma Xianhong through the past turned into a warm current, enveloping him, and his long-tense nerves gradually relaxed.
In contrast to his grandson, Ma Yuanlu's eyes grew increasingly cold, for he remembered everything. It was that woman who had forced them to leave their homes, separate from their loved ones, and even forget each other, yet demanded that they be grateful...
His eyes widened in anger!
At this time...
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"What a wonderful family reunion!"
A mocking voice rang out, and dozens of people suddenly appeared behind the group of highly accomplished individuals, blocking the entrance.
The leader was a young man with long purple hair and a somewhat gloomy appearance. Before anyone could react, he raised his hand and fired several red energy bullets...
Swish swish swish swish!
"Watch out, get out of the way!"
boom--!!!
No sooner had Ma Yuanlu finished speaking than a huge explosion came from the doorway, and thick smoke filled the entire house, obscuring everyone's view and startling the Ma family.
However, when the thick smoke dissipated, a young man stood in the doorway, smoke rising from his palms, his body and even the door behind him completely unharmed...
Looking at the dozens of people in front of him.
Fu Xuan's face darkened.
"Who are you?!"
Only then did these people see his face clearly, and their eyes widened in shock: "You're that demon!"
They immediately raised their hands and pressed the communicators on their ears, while the young man in the lead activated the magical artifact in his hand, trying to contact the club president, only to find that both the artifact and the equipment were malfunctioning...
"What's going on?!"
"Oh……"
Fu Xuan's eyes sharpened, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He didn't want to reveal his location yet, as that would cause unnecessary trouble, so he set up the "Four Plates Harmony Formation" in advance to seal off this space.
These people...
Not a single one will escape!
But just as he was about to make his move, a figure on crutches stepped past him and stood in front of him...
"Young man, leave this to me. It's time for the Ma family to settle accounts with them."
Ma Yuanlu's eyes were filled with rage.
Qi surging throughout the body!
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