Chapter 1,128 Ma Zhanshan died in a martial arts competition
No matter what Yang Huai says now, Yang Jun will not be deceived by him.
With Yang Jun, his credibility has been exhausted.
Yang Jun no longer wants to spend any thought on him.
He had spent a lot of time on him before. He had to educate him when it was time to educate him, call in the doctors when he needed to be called in, and send in the things that needed to be treated. But...
Yang Huai is still the reckless Yang Huai, and Yang Jun has no hope that he will change his ways.
The five brothers and sisters have already married and started their own business. They all live their own lives, and Yang Jun has no extra time or energy to take care of them.
Brothers and sisters will become farther and farther apart in the future, and their descendants will become strangers in the future.
Instead of wasting time on them, it is better to take some time to take care of your own children.
Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai are getting older, and the other children are also getting older.
In addition, with so many children, even if Yang Jun wanted to spend some time taking care of his younger brothers and sisters, he was unable to do so.
this day.
Yang Jun was playing in the living room with Eleven Niang and Twelve Lang in his arms.
At this time, the nanny came in a hurry.
"Sir, Miss Ma is here."
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and asked: "Ma Wu Mei?"
"Yes, sir."
Yang Jun thought for a moment and didn't know what Ma Wumei wanted to do with him.
So he said: "Invite her in."
After a while, the guard heard a cry.
"Uncle Yang, my father is dying."
As soon as Ma Wumei entered the room, she knelt directly in front of Yang Jun.
Seeing her heartbroken look, Yang Jun's heart trembled.
"What happened to your dad?"
Ma Wumei is the only daughter of Yang Jun's sworn brother Ma Zhanshan. She is now married and has children, and is doing well in the workplace.
The two families also move around frequently, and send each other gifts during holidays, so they have a very good relationship.
"My dad... is dying, wuwu..."
After saying that, Ma Wumei continued: "Uncle Yang, my father is still holding his breath and wants to see you one last time."
Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this and said quickly: "Your dad... let's go, go quickly."
Yang Jun handed the two children in his arms to his aunt, and quickly walked out with Ma Wumei.
On the road.
Ma Wumei cried and told the story again.
It turns out that what happened was that Ma Zhanshan, who was always good at martial arts, insisted on fighting with others regardless of his age, and was seriously injured.
By the time he was taken to the hospital, it was already too late and the doctors were helpless, so he was taken back from the hospital again.
After he came back, he fell into a coma. When he finally regained consciousness, he immediately asked someone to call Yang Jun.
After hearing what happened.
Yang Jun was so sad.
As the saying goes, if the earthen pot is not broken near the well, the general will inevitably die in battle.
Ma Zhanshan, who was fond of martial arts all his life, finally died in the martial arts competition.
This can be regarded as a well-deserved death.
However, what makes Yang Jun regretful is that the world has lost another good brother who drank a lot and ate meat.
When people reach middle age, the last thing they want to face is losing friends.
Watching the familiar people leave you one after another, the feeling is self-evident.
Guo Caochao is gone, Wang Xiaocui is gone, Guo Tianming is gone, uncle Wang Yuxian disappeared a few months ago, and now it is Ma Zhanshan's turn.
Yang Jun sat in the car without saying anything and kept smoking the cigarette in his hand.
After a while, the car stopped at Mazhanshan's home.
As soon as he got off the car, Yang Jun went straight to the backyard.
At the junction of the front yard and the back yard, he saw a shirtless man kneeling upright.
No matter how hot the sun was in the sky, he remained motionless.
Yang Jun passed by and didn't care.
Come to the backyard.
He saw from a distance that the backyard was full of people.
These people stood there with sad and heavy faces, and many people kept coming in and out.
"Uncle Master."
As soon as Yang Jun entered the backyard, everyone shouted in unison.
Yang Jun said nothing and walked into Ma Zhanshan's room with a sullen face.
"Uncle Master is here, please give way."
Wan Cheng, Ma Zhanshan's eldest disciple, said anxiously.
The crowd suddenly parted, leaving a path clear.
At a glance, Yang Jun saw Ma Zhanshan lying on the bed with a pale face.
At this moment, Ma Zhanshan opened his big eyes and stared at the beam without blinking.
The face was gloomy and had completely lost its former charm.
My chest rises and falls, and I can see that there is less air coming in and more air coming out.
"Brother."
Yang Jun yelled, then squatted directly in front of the bed.
"Brother...here...here."
Hearing Yang Jun's cry, Ma Zhanshan's eyes finally had a glimmer of light.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Yang Jun.
"Brother."
Seeing Ma Zhanshan's look, Yang Jun's heart ached.
This righteous and heroic man had become so weak.
"Brother..."
Ma Zhanshan held Yang Jun's hand tightly, and tears slowly flowed from his eyes.
Seeing this scene, all the disciples nearby couldn't help crying.
"Brother...brother...I can't do it anymore."
Yang Jun could feel how strong Ma Zhanshan's hand was holding him.
His eyes were distracted and he seemed unwilling.
I moved my lips and jaws several times, but in the end I couldn't say anything.
Yang Jun held his hands tightly and said seriously: "Brother, stop talking. My brother knows what you want to say."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Wu Mei and your disciples."
"As long as I'm here, you can rest assured."
When Ma Zhanshan heard this, a smile appeared on his gray face.
He no longer held Yang Jun's hand so hard.
He nodded slowly and said intermittently: "The most right thing I have done in my life is to meet you, brother. I have never regretted it...I...I..."
As I talked, it became more and more difficult.
The chest no longer rises and falls like before, it is bulging, as if he is holding a breath.
When Yang Jun saw this, he knew something was wrong.
He immediately winked at Ma Wumei.
"father!"
Ma Wumei burst into tears and kept shouting.
"Dad, you can't leave me behind..."
Hearing Ma Wumei's voice, Ma Zhanshan seemed to be energetic again.
He waved his hands and tried to touch Ma Wumei.
"Meier, you... you have to be well, dad... dad... is gone."
After saying that, his chest sank.
The waving hand suddenly dropped.
"father."
"master."
Ma Wumei and her disciples kept calling Ma Zhanshan.
However, Ma Zhanshan could no longer hear it.
At this moment, he was lying there motionless.
There was a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to be walking peacefully.
"Dad, you can't leave me."
Ma Wumei kept shaking Ma Zhanshan's body like a madman.
Ma Wumei and Ma Zhanshan have been dependent on each other since they were young. They have been through many ups and downs, and their relationship is not ordinary deep.
At this moment, Ma Zhanshan left suddenly, and Ma Wumei felt that the whole sky had collapsed.
"Dad, how can you bear to leave me?"
Ma Wumei shook Ma Zhanshan crazily.
The apprentice next to her saw this and hugged her tightly.
"Junior sister, the master is gone, don't do this."
As the senior brother, Wan Cheng can only shoulder this burden now that Ma Zhanshan is gone.
"Junior sister, don't be like this. Have you forgotten that Master is still injured?"
In order to appease Ma Wumei's emotions, all the fellow apprentices could only comfort her in this way.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Ma Wumei calmed down a lot.
"Yes, my dad is still injured. I have to be gentler, wuwu..."
The sound of silent crying filled the room, making Yang Jun's heart heavy.
The circles under my eyes couldn't help but turn red.
He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and silently withdrew from the crowd.
"I'm going to kill that guy."
Suddenly, Ma Zhanshan's second disciple Jiang Li suddenly shouted.
Then, he ran to the front yard.
"Yes, kill him and avenge the master."
"Avenge the master."
Jiang Li's words were recognized by many disciples, who clamored to kill that guy.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Seeing them all filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were full of hatred and anger.
I thought bad, don't let anything happen.
So, he quickly got up and followed them to the front yard.
As soon as they arrived in the front yard, they saw Ma Zhanshan's disciples surrounding the man who had just kneeled there, beating and kicking him.
The young man put his head in his hands, protecting his vital parts, huddled on the ground, and let them punch and kick him.
"Kill him to death and avenge the master."
Under Jiang Li's call, the disciples kicked the man to death.
It seems that he will not give up until he kills that man.
When Yang Jun saw this, he was afraid of killing someone.
"stop."
Yang Jun roared.
However, those people were blinded by hatred and did not listen to Yang Jun at this moment.
Still kill that person.
"I told you to stop, do you hear me?"
Yang Jun roared again.
"Uncle, please leave him alone, beat him to death and avenge the master." Jiang Lida said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned back and glanced at Luo Xiaojun who was following behind him.
"Call people and separate them."
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he turned his head.
"Uncle Master, leave it alone and let them fight."
Luo Xiaojun is also Ma Zhanshan's apprentice.
Seeing his master dead, he was heartbroken.
If Yang Jun hadn't been here, he would have participated long ago
"Okay, okay, I can't control you anymore."
After saying that, she glared at him fiercely and said, "See how I deal with you later."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he interrupted with his fingers and whistled in the direction of the door.
Immediately a group of guards rushed in.
The leaders are Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu.
"Separate them quickly." Yang Jun pointed at the group of people.
Sun Zhaocai and the others heard this and immediately squeezed over.
After a flurry of punches, kicks, and collisions, the group of people were finally separated.
At this time, the man who was beaten was dying, with wounds all over his head and body. It looked like he was seriously injured.
"What are you doing? Do you still care about me, your uncle?"
Yang Jun went over and kicked Jiang Li.
Jiang Li couldn't stand firmly and was kicked away.
But he wasn't angry at all.
As long as he can avenge his master, it is worth being beaten to death by Yang Jun.
"You guys are so patient. Your master is still lying inside. Is this how you are filial to him?"
Yang Jun kicked a few more people.
Those people stood there silently, but looked at the man lying on the ground, their eyes filled with hatred.
"Uncle, he was the one who injured the master. If it hadn't been for him, the master would not have died." Wan Cheng suddenly pointed at the man lying on the ground.
As a senior brother, Wan Cheng must stand up at this time. He cannot let his junior brothers and sisters take responsibility for him.
"You are the only one who talks a lot."
Yang Jun went over and kicked him to the ground.
"Let me ask you, did your master sign a life and death certificate when you competed with him?"
Wan Cheng heard this and nodded reluctantly.
"Signed."
"Okay, let me ask you again, did he use any dishonorable means to defeat your master?"
"No." Wan Cheng said in a low voice.
"That's fine then."
Yang Jun said: "Even if it is something you and I wish to do, and no dishonorable means are used, it is an upright martial arts competition, life and death are determined, so there is no need to talk about revenge."
"But……"
Wan Cheng frowned and said, "But he agreed to compete despite knowing that his master is in his seventies. Isn't this intentional?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he raised his hand and started to fight.
However, the palm stopped halfway.
"Look at the stupid things you said. Can't you afford to lose?"
"If you sign the certificate of life and death, then each of you will settle down with your destiny."
"It's not like you don't understand your master, and it's not like you don't know what kind of person he is. If my guess is correct, it must be your master who begged others to compete."
All the disciples listened and remained silent.
Yang Jun is right, they understand their master.
As for Ma Zhanshan's martial nature, if he encountered someone who was better at kung fu than himself, he would pester others to perform a few moves. It must have been the same this time. It must have been that the person couldn't bear the pestering, so he agreed to compete.
However, he was worried about Ma Zhanshan's age, so he signed a life and death certificate.
"But... the master is gone now..."
Before Jiang Li could finish speaking, he was frightened back by Yang Jun's look.
"But what?"
Yang Jun glared at him and said, "Don't you know why your master called me here when he was dying?"
"If you are truly filial to your master, don't ruin his reputation."
After speaking, Yang Jun added: "Your master is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose."
The reason why Ma Zhanshan called Yang Jun here.
First, he hopes that Yang Jun can take care of his daughter and his disciples.
On the other hand, he asked Yang Jun to stop his disciples from seeking revenge, because he knew that only Yang Jun could restrain them after he left.
What he cares about most is his reputation. He doesn't want to lose his reputation in the end. He, Ma Zhanshan, is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose.
In an upright martial arts competition, it's not embarrassing to lose, but it's even more embarrassing if you can't lose.
Everyone listened to Yang Jun's words and remained silent.
Yang Jun saw this and continued: "This young man is also a man. He has not evaded responsibility. Based on his performance just now, he is also a well-known person."
"Your master's death was an accident. I don't think he meant it."
A person who can not evade responsibility and is willing to face Ma Zhanshan must have a good character.
Yang Jun felt that there must be some reason that he didn't know.
"Uncle Master, are you really going to let him go like this?"
Jiang Li said angrily: "Master's revenge will not be avenged?"
Yang Jun just wanted to speak.
Suddenly a voice came.
"Second Senior Brother, please let him go."
Everyone looked around and saw Ma Wumei walking over with tears on her face and a painful expression.
