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Chapter 1,128 Ma Zhanshan died in a martial arts competition(2/3)

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……"
To be continued...
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