The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

The cross shone strangely in the sunlight.

Mashan's hand still didn't let go, and Peter was almost out of breath.

He was very scared because he knew that Mr. Ma from Xin Yinsha could really kill people. There was prayer in his eyes, hoping that Mashan would let him go, but the light on the cross made him even more frightened.

Another believer took a step back and yelled: "Let Peter go!"

He raised his cross and pointed it at Mashan, "Or I'll burn you to death!"

"Come on, let's burn it, let's see what your damn holy light can do to grandpa!" Ma Shan glared at him, his eyes like daggers.

"God will punish you, you heretic!" The man held up the cross and began to chant, "Loving God, please give me divine brilliance and power, and burn these heretics to death! You make the stars recede, you make the earth bright , you are the king of the gods, facing your fire, we move towards eternal life..."

Mashan watched coldly as the sun symbol on the cross shone and released white light.

He sneered secretly, the spell taught by this bullshit Holy Light Society (if it counts as a spell) has such a long lead time, and it is considered a despised character in the game. How can it have any combat effectiveness?

However, he knew that the Holy Light Society had powerful characters. Li Muchen told him about the battles with the Angels and Templars of the Holy Light Society in North America.

White light shot out from the cross and hit Mashan's chest.

But a faint halo appeared on Ma Shan's chest, like an armor of light, blocking the white light.

Mashan shook his head, raised his foot, kicked the man in the air, and kicked the man away. He hit the solid courtyard wall with a bang. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Looking at all this, Ruan Xiangdong was okay and had already seen the strength of Ma Shan and Li Muchen, but Wan Jinsheng was shocked.

He had also dealt with the Holy Light Society and knew that the light contained powerful energy. The guy who was kicked away was by no means a small person. But in front of Ma Shan, he was like an ant.

"I didn't expect that this is really the secret stronghold of the Church of the Sun. I didn't know that such a large stronghold existed in Bei City. It was really an oversight." Wan Jinsheng blamed himself.

Ruan Xiangdong said: "It's not my fault, Mr. Wan, these grandsons are too cunning and have hidden themselves too deeply!"

Mashan finally let go of his hand, and Peter, who had his last breath left, fell to the ground, covering his neck and coughing violently.

Mashan held the cross and said to Peter: "I know that you have received faith implantation and cannot betray your religion or say anything detrimental to the church. So I will not press you about the Holy Light Society. I just want to Do you know how my godfather died? Remember, if you dare to fool me even one word, I will kill you immediately!"

Peter knew that Ma Shan could do what he said and he would definitely die if he didn't say it, so he said: "Yes...it's He Guangzhi. He promised to give me [-] million plus [-]% of Xin Yinsha's shares."

Mashan frowned.

Good guy, he has already divided up all his shares in Xin Yinsha!

But he knew He Guangzhi very well. When he first came to Haojiang, Master He planned to accept him as his younger brother, and also wanted to use the clumsy rip-off game in the casino to get Ma Shan to take the bait.

This guy was indeed ambitious, but he was timid and unintelligent. If he dared to kill He Jiachang, Ma Shan wouldn't believe it.

"Did He Guangzhi ask you to move your hands?"

"No! I didn't do it!" Peter quickly denied, "It was He Guangzhi who did it. He only asked me to handle the death report. I was also forced. He is Mr. He's grandson. If I don't agree, he will kill him. He killed me, and then put the blame for Mr. He’s death on me.”

Mashan didn't completely believe Peter, but it didn't matter who did it, what mattered was who was involved.

All participants must die!

"Who instigated He Guangzhi to do it? He Chengjun?"

"The second boss didn't know about it at first, but he found out later, but it was a done deal and Mr. He was gone. In order to protect the reputation of his son and the He family, the second boss acquiesced in Mr. He's behavior."

The second boss Peter was talking about was He Chengjun.

After He Jiachang retired, several children were in charge of several stalls. Among them, the eldest daughter He Qinglian and the second son He Chengjun inherited the two largest casinos and were considered the actual heirs and successors of the He family.

People usually call He Qinglian Sister He or Boss He, and He Chengjun is called Second Boss.

"Since He Chengjun is just protecting his son, then the mastermind is someone else? Don't tell me that He Guangzhi is the mastermind. If this kind of thing happens, this kid will be fine even if he doesn't wet his pants." Ma Shan said.

"No, I don't know." Peter said he didn't know, but his eyes flickered, obviously he was lying.

Ma Shan sneered: "I understand, if you refuse to tell me, can I think that this matter is related to the Holy Light Society?"

Peter was shocked: "No...no!"

He tried his best to deny it, but it was too late. A spot of light appeared between his eyebrows, and then the spot suddenly brightened and turned into a dazzling cross of light, which flashed away.

Peter's eyes became dull, his eyes lost their energy, and his body fell backwards.

Mashan knelt down and took a look, confirming that Peter was dead.

He had no pity or regret. He had already thought of such an outcome before coming.

Two things can now be determined. He Jiachang's death is related to He Guangzhi and the Sun Holy Church.

He decided to return to Haojiang and said to Wan Jinsheng: "Mr. Wan, I'm sorry, a life was lost on your territory and I caused you trouble."

Wan Jinsheng said: "What did Mr. Ma say? This is the stronghold of the Holy Light Society. If you don't come, I will bring people to take it away. Don't worry, Mr. Ma, leave the follow-up matters to me."

With Wan Jinsheng's words, Ma Shan felt relieved and said, "I'll trouble you, Mr. Wan. I have something important to do and I have to go back to Haojiang first. I'll come back to say thank you after my affairs are finished."

"Master Ma, you're welcome."

Ma Shan and Ruan Xiangdong were about to leave first, while Wan Jinsheng took out his phone and was about to call someone.

At this moment, Ma Shan suddenly became alert and pushed Ruan Xiangdong away, then grabbed Wan Jinsheng and dodged aside.

Just as they got out of the way, a ray of white light struck down, almost splitting the entire garden space in half.

There was a muffled sound, like a heavy object falling to the ground, and the earth shook.

A crack more than a foot deep appeared on the ground in the garden.

A tall man, wearing a silver armor and holding a silver cross sword in his hand, looked down at them like the god of war on the ancient battlefield.

Just this gaze is like being stared at by the God of Death, making people unable to move.

The surrounding air suddenly solidified, and the murderous aura pressed down like a mountain.

Wan Jinsheng and Ruan Xiangdong felt extremely depressed. Even though they had experienced hundreds of battles, under such pressure, they could not help but feel fear in their hearts.

"Knights Templar!" Ma Shan was slightly surprised, and suddenly said with a chuckle, "Mr. Wan, you have a big deal hidden in your territory!"