Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

At this time, the night sky is like a light painter, quietly spreading the prelude of spring, spreading a tranquil and deep blue and purple all over the sky.

The Ma family mansion was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The light was warm and bright, just right for shining on the faces of the two important family members who were sitting opposite each other, adding a bit of liveliness to the quiet night.

"Damn, the Chen family is really playing a big game!" He said softly, with amazement and a barely perceptible hint of amusement in his tone.

Ma Zhibin, a handsome middle-aged man, has a smile on his face.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Chen family is joining hands with the Chang'an family to announce the rules to the world. Behind this, they will have to face numerous powerful organizations.

Even their Ma family is included in this range, but the Ma family will not undermine the Chen family.

As soon as Ma Zhibin finished speaking, he brought up another topic: "Fourth Uncle, why are you still talking about our Great Fighting Spirit Arena?"

Ma Rulong, who was sitting opposite him, had a face as red as a date and a dignified look.

"A while ago, the Chen family came to ask me, and I thought that if this could be accomplished and there really was a duel, it would be a different kind of improvement for our Great Fighting Spirit Arena."

"The gaming industry and the operation of surrounding venues are also exciting and exciting, so I agreed to it."

His words were plain and simple.

Ma Zhibin raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Fourth Uncle, your brain really works quickly. No wonder you can become the manager of Chang'an Field."

Ma Rulong raised his hand and lightly touched the wine glass, then said with a smile: "Don't try that. Flattery is useless."

Ma Zhibin laughed and counted on his fingers: "This family will be tied to the Chen family from now on."

"The Chen family has been working closely with major chambers of commerce in recent years, and it's like honey and oil;"

"Our Fighting Spirit City is waving the flag and shouting, following the family that benefits from it;"

"In addition to Chang'an College, we also have the Chang'an City Lord's Mansion, which looks like we're wearing the same pants as each other."

"Most of the forces in Chang'an City either have a very good relationship with the Chen family, or will be incorporated into the Chen family sooner or later. This battle is so fierce..."

Across from him, Ma Rulong nodded with emotion: "In recent years, the Chen family's influence in Chang'an City has indeed been growing."

Ma Zhibin took a sip of wine, the aroma of wine filled the air. He casually wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "In the past few years, the Chen family has been high-profile in their work and low-profile in their lives. They have been subtle and silent. They usually don't show up if they can, but when they do, they use big moves."

"I've learned this method."

At the end, he slowly put down his hand, his eyes flashing, "It seems that Chang'an City is about to usher in the era of the Chen family."

Ma Rulong put down the wine glass in his hand, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and chewed them with relish: "When the Chen family came out of the mountains and established themselves in Chang'an City, their family background was profound. I knew that this day would come sooner or later."

Ma Zhibin chuckled, looking a little cunning: "We can't compete with the Chen family. It's good enough that we can follow behind and drink some soup."

Ma Rulong smiled and pointed at Ma Zhibin: "You have a good attitude. No wonder you are always so optimistic."

Ma Zhibin raised his eyebrows proudly: "Look at what you said, Fourth Uncle, what is our Ma family best at? Explosive attack? No, no, no, that's what outsiders think."

"What our Ma family is best at is making friends and having a good relationship with others!"

"Look, the Tiandou Xue family, the Tianshui Shui family, the Mu family, the Yuan family, the Yue family, and the Xia family, which one of them is not a descendant of the Divine Bird Sect, the direct line of the Heavenly Beast Sect?"

"Our Ma family is the head of the Five Phoenixes and Nine Chicks. In this northern continent, how can we not be successful?"

Ma Rulong shook his head and said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense. Our Ma family is the worst off. Why are you bringing up these old stories?"

"Just take care of yourself. Now your family hopes that you can get a promotion."

Ma Zhi spread his hands helplessly: "Then Fourth Uncle, you told my father, that old man, to quickly give me the good stuff, but you also want me to go to the Chen family to get the wool myself, is this reasonable?"

Ma Rulong glared at Ma Zhibin: "You! Can you speak properly?"

Seeing this, Ma Zhibin quickly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything about me."

"However, Xiao San and my son are going to participate in the Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition. It would be unreasonable for that old immortal not to give us something, right?"

Ma Rulong shook his head and scolded with a smile: "You are such a disrespectful boy."

"Your father is doing that for your own good. He wants you to fight for it with your own abilities. Besides, when has your family not supported you?"

"Of course, my family will be prepared for this elite competition."

Ma Zhibin shrugged and said with a smile: "Fourth Uncle, you know that's not what I meant."

"I just want Dad to express his stance and stop hiding it."

"Xiao San is the future of the Ma family. If he can make a name for himself on the mainland, our Ma family will also be honored, right?"

"As for that, my son just takes advantage of it."

Ma Rulong nodded, his expression becoming serious: "You, for your son, will do anything."

"But you are right, Xiao San is the future of our Ma family."

"This elite competition can't be bad."

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"However," Ma Rulong changed the subject, "We can't rely too much on the support of our family."

"If they want to gain a foothold in the world of soul masters, they will ultimately have to rely on their own abilities."

"Didn't you come here this way?"

Ma Zhibin's expression froze when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "Fourth Uncle is right, I also fought like this back then."

"I don't want them to follow my old path. It's too tiring."

"I hope they can grow faster and more easily by following Chen Xiaojun."

Ma Rulong laughed out loud, his brows relaxed: "I thought you were smart enough to shamelessly get Xiao San and Wencai into Chang'an College."

"I won't talk about Xiaosan. Wencai really made a fortune this time. He is now 15 years old and 37th level. In two years, he will be a Soul Sect Master. By then..."

"I plan to let Wencai follow Xiaojun." Ma Zhibin said suddenly.

Ma Rulong spit out the wine, "What did you say? You..."

"No matter what you say, Wencai is still your son, and he is also a member of our Ma family!"

Ma Zhibin raised his eyes and looked directly at Ma Rulong: "Why, Fourth Uncle, has Wencai been included in the family tree? Or did my father and the others give Wencai something?"

Then, he said word by word: "I said, I don't want them to be too tired."

Ma Rulong was so angry that he pointed at Ma Zhibin and said, "I'm so mad at you."

"Fourth Uncle, thank you for your concern. There are some rules that they don't want to break, and I don't have the energy to overturn them, but we still have to draw a line and follow the rules."

Ma Zhibin suddenly became playful and grinning, "Everyone follows the Chen family to get benefits, but it is better and more direct for Wencai to follow Xiaojun; if Wencai does well, he can have more channels."

"Look at the Zhong family. They are clinging to the Captain and hugging him so tightly. No one is better than anyone else."

"Uncle Four, don't you think so?"

Ma Rulong's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

He fell silent, didn't say anything, and just kept drinking and eating.

Ma Zhibin raised the glass in his hand and said cheerfully: "Come on, Fourth Uncle, let's drink to the future of our Ma family!"

Then, regardless of Ma Rulong's reaction, he drank it all in one gulp, and the wine slid down his throat with a hint of spiciness and determination.