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Chapter 9 who care?

 Xu Qian made the final conclusion: "So you have no idea what you will face. You don't even know where the resistance comes from or who the enemy is, so how can you defeat them?"

Ma Xianhong lowered his head and said nothing, but his clenched fists and trembling body showed his inner restlessness at the moment.

Although his cognition was subverted, Ma Xianhong also admitted in his heart that what this guy named "Xu Qian" said was reasonable.

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The situation he faces will probably be as he said, but he is not willing to give up!

Suddenly, Ma Xianhong raised his head, stared directly at Xu Qian, and asked: "Since you know all this, you must also know what I need to do to realize my idea?"

"It's very simple!"

Xu Qian was smiling, but his voice was like a devil's whisper, echoing in the ears of Ma Xianhong and Guo Liang: "As long as you are strong enough so that everyone has to listen to you, that's okay? Those who oppose you, put them to death Wouldn’t it be nice to kill them all?”

What the hell is this?

Regardless of whether it can be done or not, just the idea of ​​killing all the opponents proves that this person is a lunatic and extremely mentally disturbed!

Guo Liang swallowed and took a cautious glance at Xu Qian, wondering if his behavior just now had offended this lunatic. It would be best not to offend such an abnormal human being, but he seemed to have offended this lunatic...< /p>

Ma Xianhong didn't think Xu Qian was a lunatic. He frowned and stood there thinking.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Xu Qian added: "Change is not about treating guests to dinner, it is not about writing articles, it is not about painting and embroidering, it cannot be so elegant, so leisurely, gentle, so gentle, courteous and thrifty."

"Throughout the history of human civilization, every major change has been accompanied by a lot of bloodshed and sacrifice. What you, Ma Xianhong, want to do is also such a change. Otherwise, what do you think you are doing? Are you playing house?"

"If you don't have the determination to shed blood and sacrifice, I advise you to go to bed early and don't build any new buildings or Biyou Villages, otherwise you will only be laughed at!"

Xu Qian showed no mercy and made Ma Xianhong look extremely ugly, but he had no words to refute.

Now that he thinks back to what he did before, it seems that he was indeed too childish and naive.

He took the problem too lightly, thinking that as long as the self-cultivation furnace was successfully produced, ordinary people would accept it happily. He never thought that there would be a lot of sacrifices and bloodshed.

Now Xu Qian gave him a wake-up call, making Ma Xianhong realize that he was superficial, that the world was not what he thought, and that the problems were not what he thought they were.

When he thought about the possibility of causing a large number of casualties, the expression on Ma Xianhong's face changed.

He wants to promote the Self-cultivation Furnace and make everyone become a different person, but he doesn’t want to see violent social turmoil and rivers of blood.

After a while, Ma Xianhong calmed down as much as possible, stared at Xu Qian and said: "You told me this, what is your purpose? What do you want to do? It's not just for the magic machine, right?"
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"My purpose?"

Xu Qian smiled and said: "Didn't I just say it? There are too few people in the world with pure ideals like you. They are rarer than giant pandas. It is rare to meet one. I don't want you to be harmed so early, or

I bowed my head to reality and gave up my ideals."

"..."

Ma Xianhong was silent for a moment and then said: "I ask you a question. As long as you answer it, I will immediately hand over the magic machine to you!"

"Is there such a good thing? Tell me, what's the problem?"

Ma Xianhong looked at Xu Qian seriously and asked solemnly: "If you were me, or you had the same idea as me, what would you do?"

When Guo Liang on the side heard this, his eyes became anxious, and he wanted to shout, "No way, leader, you can't give away your magic skills so easily."

It can be seen that Ma Xianhong's expression is serious and solemn, and he obviously means it, while the other person is a madman...

Guo Liang never dared to speak.

Xu Qian rubbed his chin and thought for a moment: "If it were me, I would create a skill that can make ordinary people become strangers, and then try to broadcast it to the world, so that everyone knows as much as possible.

Door skills."

Ma Xianhong immediately retorted: "Your method is no different from my self-cultivation furnace. The problems you said I would encounter, you will also encounter. If your technique spreads, it will also cause bloodshed and turmoil!"
"No, no, no!"

Xu Qian shook his head and said: "I am different from you. First, I am stronger than you. In your eyes, I am a threat, but not to me. Second, I don't care what the world will become. What's wrong with bloodshed? Chaos.

So what? Who cares?"

Xu Qian spread his hands and said something in English with a smile, which made Ma Xianhong and Guo Liang feel horrified.

This man is not pretending, he really doesn’t care what the world will look like, whether it will be a river of blood.

‘Fuck, this bastard is really a lunatic!’

Guo Liang began to think about whether it would be appropriate to inform the president about this person?

This person's words are arrogant, but Ma Xianhong and Guo Liang inexplicably feel that he is indeed capable of doing it.

Ma Xianhong stared at Xu Qian, wondering if he should kill him.

Although he wanted to turn everyone into aliens and make the world a alien world, he never thought of making the world a river of blood.

But this person is different. The thoughts he expresses are extremely dangerous!

"Why, you want to kill me?" Xu Qian smiled and looked at Ma Xianhong and said casually, not caring about Ma Xianhong's murderous intention.

Ma Xianhong stared at Xu Qian for a while, then suddenly threw a ball to Xu Qian, then turned around and walked towards the village.

"Inside is the magic machine you want, unscrew the lens above and look inside!"

Xu Qian took it, twisted off the lens, and glanced inside. There was a book hidden in this little thing. It was a magical machine.

Xu Qian did not fully expect the development of the matter. He originally thought that he would enter Biyou Village and show Ma Xianhong his skills before he could obtain the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners. However, he did not expect that Ma Xianhong would be able to do it with just one mouthful of escape skills.

Take it out.

Seeing that Xu Qian was still following him, Ma Xianhong said: "You have already obtained the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners, why are you still following us? Do you want to enter the village?"

Xu Qian clasped his hands behind his head, holding a piece of weed picked from the roadside in his mouth, and said with a smile: "People are coming from the left and right, why not go to your Biyou Village and have a look, maybe you will find something amazing. Could it be Ma?"

The leader doesn’t welcome me?”

Ma Xian glanced at him and said: "If you want to come, then come!"

Although he determined in his heart that this person was an extremely dangerous person, the strange thing was that Ma Xianhong felt that this person would not be dangerous to him and Biyou Village, and he was willing to believe this person.

This feeling is inexplicably weird!

Ma Xianhong thought that maybe the words of this person just touched his heart, causing him to subconsciously regard this person as a similar person and have a good impression.

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