But he didn't make any excuses, after all, he couldn't even survive a round in Lu Mingjun's hands.
Skills are inferior to humans!
That's all I can say now.
"How is this possible? What is the background of that person named Lu? You are not even his opponent?"
Ma Chengcai still couldn't accept this fact. In his heart, Mr. Pei was a god-like existence.
"I don't know who he is, but he does have the means. Objectively speaking, I am no match for him!"
Although this was embarrassing, Mr. Pei had to admit that it was true.
Although he was given anesthesia during the operation.
But with his cultivation, he still maintained a clear mind.
Because danger may occur at any time, he cannot leave his life in the hands of a few doctors.
During this break, he replayed the battle with Lu Mingjun in his mind.
I imagined various possibilities, but in the end I came to the conclusion that I was no match for Lu Mingjun.
"How could this happen? Mr. Pei, your skills are at the level of gods. Is that boy named Lu really so powerful?"
Ma Chengcai still doesn't quite believe what Mr. Pei said. If Lu Mingjun is really more powerful than Mr. Pei, what kind of cultivation level must he have?
"Hey, maybe it's because I'm getting old. Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth!"
Mr. Pei sighed helplessly. He had no temper at all this time.
Although Ma Chengcai didn't want to believe it, he had to accept this fact.
The Ma family has lost a lot of face this time, but the matter can't just be let go.
We have to get our face back, otherwise how will we be able to walk in the circle in the future?
So after being silent for a while, he continued: "Mr. Pei, our Ma family is also a well-known presence in Shangjing. This time it will be embarrassing and embarrassing. So we must not just let it go. Do you have any good ideas?"
Jianghu matters must be resolved by Jianghu means.
Mr. Pei is good at this aspect, and he knows many masters.
So what Ma Chengcai meant was to ask him to help think of a way to see if he could find a suitable candidate to kill the boy named Lu.
"Mr. Ma, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Pei, you have a wide network of contacts and know many masters. This is beyond my ability. So I would like to ask you to find a few masters to deal with the boy named Lu. As for money, you don't have to worry about it. As long as he opens
If you give me a price, I can afford it. If you don't fight over steamed buns, I'll take care of the boy named Lu!"
Ma Chengcai said coldly, now it is not about money at all.
The Ma family's face cannot be bought with money.
So no matter how much it costs, this place must be recovered.
"Mr. Ma, please don't worry, I can't swallow this breath. I will contact you later."
Mr. Pei assured Ma Chengcai that this was not just a matter of the Ma family.
"With your words, I feel relieved and will recover well. If the medical conditions there are not good, I will come back to Beijing and we will discuss this matter in the long run."
Ma Chengcai's words were purely polite. He wished he could deal with the boy named Lu now.
"The conditions here are good. Don't worry about it, Master Ma. I'll take good care of him as long as I'm here."
Mr. Pei said again, but his words were somewhat false.
Ma Zhenwei's arm was broken off right under his nose.
Moreover, even his own hands were not spared, and he was really thrown into the house.
"Okay Mr. Pei, call me if you have any questions!"
After saying this, Ma Chengcai hung up the phone, but he still cursed...