A palace of great divine instruments would have a special miraculous effect if used to suppress people.
And now, if Chen Xuan entered this palace, it would be no different from walking into a trap.
"Fellow Daoist Kunkun, this palace is indeed a magical weapon I refined. Of course, I can guarantee that I will never use it to attack you."
"If you have any concerns, I can hold the banquet in another restaurant."
Ma Sanshui laughed, his face was not red, his heart was not beating fast, and he looked very calm.
In order to prove that he really had no ill intentions, he invited Chen Xuan to move to Zuixianlou, the best restaurant in Wan Yao City.
"There's no need to change places. My favorite thing to do is to go to the tiger mountain even though I know there is a tiger there."
"If City Lord Ma is sincere to me, then there will naturally be no problems between the two of us. We can even become friends."
"Of course, if City Lord Ma is not loyal and honest, then I will not be polite either."
Chen Xuan looked indifferent. He had already made it clear in advance that if he didn't do anything tricky, everyone would be fine.
If you insist on causing trouble, you will bear the consequences at your own risk.
Ma Sanshui didn't expect Chen Xuan to speak so bluntly. A normal person would either refuse to go in or turn hostile and leave if faced with such a situation.
As a result, Chen Xuan knew that there might be a trap that was disadvantageous to him, but he still decided to go in.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Kunkun is full of courage. I admire him. I, Ma Sanshui, can also guarantee here that I will never lay a hand on you."
Ma Sanshui laughed and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
This time, Chen Xuan didn't say much, he just stepped in.
"Grand Elder, is this move by the First Ancestor really a case of luring the enemy into a trap and then closing the door to beat the dog?"
Ma Qingshan, who had not yet entered the mansion, couldn't contain his excitement and asked.
Because once he enters the Ma family's castle, many things will be beyond Chen Xuan's control!
Therefore, in Ma Qingshan's view, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"Let's talk about it after we get inside. If the ancestor didn't say to take action, then the designer, no matter what, can't take action!"
Ma Changlong spoke with a gloomy expression.
"Don't worry, I know my limits!"
Ma Changlong licked his lips, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
In fact, he has always been unwilling to accept his loss to Chen Xuan.
Now, the opportunity for revenge is right in front of him, and he naturally doesn't want to miss it!
A banquet has been set up in the castle.
There was a huge round table, Ma Sanshui sat at the main seat, and Chen Xuan sat next to him.
The round table can be rotated, and various delicacies are placed on it, emitting tempting aroma.
At a glance, there are at least hundreds of kinds of meat.
Chen Xuan was slightly startled, revealing a hint of surprise, and couldn't help but asked curiously:
"Aren't you horse people vegetarians? Why is there so much meat on the table?"
Ma Sanshui laughed and said, "Those who eat vegetarian food are ordinary horses who haven't practiced cultivation, but we are goblins who have cultivated into spirits, so we also eat meat."
"Really?"
Chen Xuan's face showed a meaningful expression.
Suddenly, he pointed at one of the bowls and said with a half-smile, "Then what about the meat in this bowl? Why do I smell a horse smell? Could this be horse meat?"
Ma Sanshui suddenly clapped his hands and exclaimed in admiration, "Fellow Daoist Kunkun really has a keen nose. This bowl of meat is indeed horse meat."
"What? You horse people still eat your own kind?" Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Those eaten were just ordinary horses with no talent for cultivation. Their lifespans are only a few decades. If they survive, they become mounts for humans or other monsters."
"Therefore, for ordinary horses like this, oftentimes, living is actually not as satisfying as dying."
"And after death, becoming food for one's own kind can be considered a contribution."
What Ma Sanshui said was as it should be.
In his opinion, eating one's own kind is not a very strange thing.
He thought it was nothing, but Chen Xuan felt very disgusted.
Therefore, he did not touch any of the dishes on the table, whether they were meat or vegetables.
"Friend Ma, you invited me to your house. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as treating me to a meal."
Chen Xuan spoke meaningfully.
At first, he actually thought that Ma Sanshui wanted to trick him into the castle of the Great God Emperor's magic weapon and then attack him.
But now, he found that this guy showed no sign of taking action at all.
Instead, Ma Qingshan, who was standing behind and unable to sit at the table, looked as if he couldn't wait to start.
If Ma Sanshui nodded at this time, he would attack Chen Xuan immediately without hesitation.
As for Ma Changlong, he is more cautious, but it is obvious that he wants to take action rather than not.
Chen Xuan was not in a hurry about the reactions of these two guys, and just sat back and waited.
Anyway, he had only one idea, which was not to fire the first shot.
If you don’t take action, then I won’t take action either!
But if you make a move, I won’t be polite!
"Fellow Daoist Kunkun, to be honest, I do have a favor to ask of you. If you can help me, I will be extremely grateful and will definitely offer you a generous gift."
A smile appeared on Ma Sanshui's face.
Wow, after pretending for so long, the fox’s tail is finally exposed!
No wonder he invited me to dinner so politely, it turns out he wanted to ask for a favor!
"Fellow Daoist Ma, are you kidding me? You are one of the three city lords of Wan Yao City, and a powerful being at the Great Divine Emperor level. With your status and strength, do you still need my help?"
Chen Xuan thought, isn’t this pure nonsense?
He is only a quasi-God Emperor, how can he help?
Besides, if this guy really encounters any difficulties, can't he just ask his other two good friends, the other two city lords of Wan Yao City for help?
However, Chen Xuan was not in a hurry to refuse. He would first see what this guy said before considering whether to help.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Kunkun, to be honest, looking at the entire Nanman, I'm afraid you're the only one who can help me with this matter."
Ma Sanshui said with a wry smile.
Chen Xuan was silent for a moment, still not in a hurry to refuse. After a pause, he said:
"Let me tell you what it is first."
On the side, Ma Qingshan and Ma Changlong were also full of curiosity.
The two of them thought that Ma Sanshui would act without any moral principles, but they never expected that he would ask Chen Xuan for help.
As the ancestor of the horse tribe, why does he still need help from a human?
What kind of difficulties did the ancestor encounter?
"You two, please step back."
Suddenly, Ma Sanshui looked back at Ma Qingshan and Ma Changlong, and spoke in a light tone.
"Ancestor, this..."
Ma Qingshan was shocked. He didn’t want them to know!
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