The Sacred Gate

Zhang Moyin did not dare let go of his hand, he continued to be dragged, and only let go after turning a corner, and rolled into the bushes.    

"The This boy has fallen!"    

The middle aged man who dragged Zhang Moyin away shouted.    

"Ignore him!"    

Ma Feimi held onto her stomach, blood flowing out from her mouth from time to time, she continued to move forward, and did not stop at all.    

How could she have the time to care about Zhang Moyin? Now that she had almost been beaten to death by Chen Mo, she only wanted to take revenge and quickly tell this matter to her father.    

They quickly arrived at the Mysterious Gate. The moment Ma Feimi saw her father, she did not even have the time to say a single word before fainting away.    

Ma Feimi's father, named Ma Hualong, was already a white-haired old man. He had a goatee, a square face, two eyelids in one eye, and a single eyelid in the other.    

"Little Mi, Little Mi ?"    

Seeing Ma Feimi's miserable state, Ma Hualong cried out a few words in worry.    

However, Ma Feimi did not react at all. Instead, she shook her body and a repulsive stench spread out, causing him to feel even more nauseous.    

Ma Hualong immediately ordered some people to bring Ma Feimi down and help him heal her injuries.    

"What's going on? How did Little Mi get beaten up like this and you all get off unscathed? "Speak!"    

Ma Hualong looked at the few middle-aged men who followed Ma Feimi, and roared. His eyes were filled with rage, and his eyelids twitched.    

When Ma Hualong got angry, the eyelids would twitch non-stop.    

"It's like this, we first found the Gold BMW ?"    

A middle-aged man stood forward and immediately explained the entire situation from start to finish without concealing anything.    

After Ma Hualong finished listening, his eyebrows knitted together and his eyelids jumped even faster.    

"A bunch of useless bums!"    

Ma Hualong suddenly scolded. Beside the middle-aged men, he slapped each of them hard, causing the seven middle-aged men to bleed at the corner of their mouths. Their faces burned with pain, but they did not dare move.    

When he heard that Chen Mo was a direct disciple of the Great Elder of the Medicine Sect, Ma Hualong already knew that he wouldn't be able to find his again this time around.    

He immediately called Ma Hang over and asked him about what had happened.    

When he found out that the cause was Ma Hang's crafty plot to snatch Chen Mo's Gold BMW and even took the initiative to attack, Ma Hualong's eyelids started to twitch violently, slapping both Ma Hang and Ma Tao hard in the face.    

"You two f * ckers, do you know his identity and yet you dare to make a move on him?"    

Ma Hualong roared, his eyelids jumping.    

Ma Hang covered his pig-headed face and said while crying: "Father, who knows what identity he has? Isn't he just a country bumpkin from country bumpkin? Father, you are the Deputy Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. If we get beaten up, will it be so hard for you to help us get back at them? "    

Just as Ma Hang finished speaking, he was once again slapped down to the ground by Ma Hualong, almost fainting on the spot.    

"You old animal, are you going to beat your own son to death with your own hands? His son, Daughter, was beaten up to such a state, if you, as his father, do not go and take revenge, why are you being so fierce at home? You useless trash, if you have the guts, then just beat me to death! "    

It was still Ma Hang's mother who appeared. He hurriedly pulled Ma Hualong and scolded him a few times.    

On the other hand, Ma Hang's mother still retained his charm.    

It was just a big horse's face. When smiling, it was very amiable, but when not smiling, it was very scary.    

Ma Hualong calmed down and realized that he had been too impulsive. He said to Ma Hang who was sobbing non-stop: "I don't blame you, Father. He is the direct disciple of the Great Elder of the Medicine Sect.    

"You're still saying that he's a country bumpkin? F * ck, why don't you use your brain and think about it? Can a country bumpkin has a top tier BMW?"    

"Father, I don't care. Isn't the Great Elder of the Medicine Sect's direct disciple Hua Yuyan? How could it be him? "You have to avenge me, or else I won't recognize you as my father anymore!"    

Ma Hang said a few words in tears, feeling incomparably heartbroken.    

Ma Hualong's eyelids jumped up strongly again as he raised his hand and roared, "Bastard, you f * cking hard wings!? "Lawless, I'll beat you to death ?"    

Ma Hang's mother suddenly blocked in front of Ma Hang and shouted: "Stop it, you old animal, Seventh Brother is right. If you can't take revenge, don't mention Seventh Brother doesn't recognize you, I won't serve you either!"    

Ma Tao also said, "Father, Sixth Sister, Seventh Brother, and I have been beaten up very badly this time. This is equivalent to slapping your face, slapping our Mysterious Gate in the face!"    

"If we don't take revenge, where will our Ma family's face go?" What face did the Mysterious Gate have? No matter what, I have to take revenge! "    

Ma Hualong gritted his teeth in anger and said: "Do you think the labor does not want revenge? Their identity is already there, do you think we would dare to kill them?"    

"We must definitely take revenge, but we must think things over carefully!"    

"I've already sent some people to get boss number two and the others back. Xiao Jiu is the smartest. When everyone is here, our family will discuss about it and see how we're going to take revenge!"    

Only then did Ma Hualong's wife say: "old animal, what you just said, is still barely human!"    

The eldest of their nine children was already 58 years old, and the youngest, Ninth Brother, was also 20 years old this year.    

However, Ma Xiaojiu was the most intelligent, had the most schemes, aptitude and young age. He was already an expert in Late stage of the Origin Gathering Stage, and was only a step away from reaching transformational stage.    

When Ma Xiaojiu returns, everyone will think of a way.    

After an hour, the whole family was gathered together.    

Ma Feimi also woke up, but she kept wiping away her tears, not saying a word.    

When she returned home, her face was even more shamed. Although no one said anything about her, she had long felt ashamed to see anyone else.    

She would not rest until she had avenged her vengeance.    

After everything that had happened, everyone looked at Ma Xiaojiu.    

Ma Xiaojiu had two ponytails, and his figure was small and petite, like a thirteen-fourteen year old girl.    

Ma Xiaojiu's big eyes were round, his face was small, and his mouth was slightly tilted upwards. One could see his snow-white teeth, while one of his fingers was twined with his ponytail, looking extremely weird.    

"Xiao Jiu, tell us, what should we do?" Ma Hualong asked.    

Ma Xiaojiu laughed, and said: "It's very simple, send someone to first investigate and see if This boy is Great Elder of the Medicine Sect's direct disciple or not!"    

"If that's not the case, then we should just kill them all and go to the Herb Sect to take their lives. I believe that this Vice Sect Leader will not give Sect Leader face if we ask him to go with us!"    

"If that's the case, then we'll be entering the Wushan Mountains to gather medicinal herbs in five days. At that time, even direct disciples must go, so the This boy will naturally go as well!"    

"When the time comes, we will arrange our experts to kill the This boy inside. This boy is only at the peak of the Early Transmutation Stage, so just be quick and any one of the True Origin Stage experts can easily crush him and easily avenge him! "