Early the next morning.

Yang Jun took Yi Qiushui to Mazhanshan.

As Ma Zhanshan's sworn brother, Yang Jun naturally couldn't stand idly by.

The mourning hall is located in the front yard and living room.

The courtyard was completely covered in white, and the atmosphere seemed very heavy.

Early in the morning, mournful music sounded from the loudspeaker.

At this time, no one was walking around in the yard.

Yang Jun took Yi Qiushui to the mourning hall to pay homage to Ma Zhanshan.

Then, he was invited to the backyard by Ma Wumei.

Ma Wumei was dressed in mourning clothes, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked very haggard.

Yi Qiushui sat next to her and comforted her with a few words.

"Mei Zi, is there anything else you are hiding from me about your father?" Yang Jun suddenly asked.

Ma Wumei was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

Then, he nodded slowly.

"Uncle Master, I did hide something from you about my father's death."

"Originally, my father told me, but he didn't tell anyone."

"But Uncle Master, you are not an outsider, so I will tell you."

When Yang Jun heard this, his expression turned out to be true.

Yesterday, when Ma Wumei insisted that the man beat his own father to death and leave, Yang Jun felt strange.

Unexpectedly, upon further questioning, I found out there was something hidden.

Just imagine, who can face the enemy who killed his father calmly?

Even if they don't avenge their father's murder on the spot, they will never stop the brothers from taking revenge.

"Mei Zi, tell me, my uncle is listening."

When Yang Jun heard this, he changed his posture.

"Uncle Master, I say yes, but you must keep it a secret." Ma Wumei said.

"Well, that's natural." Yang Jun said.

"The thing is like this..."

Ma Wumei calmed down her emotions and then spoke eloquently.

It turned out that Ma Zhanshan was diagnosed with cancer three months ago. He originally wanted to spend the remaining time with his daughter, but then he thought about it, how could he, a majestic warrior, die in such a cowardly manner.

Even if you have to die, you must die vigorously.

After thinking about it, I finally came up with an idea.

That is, as a warrior, there is no better destination than dying in the martial arts.

He, Ma Zhanshan, is an upright man and has been a chivalrous and righteous man all his life. If he were to die, he could only die in the martial arts.

After much thought, he decided to have a vigorous competition at the last moment of his life.

So, I found that young man from Sichuan Province.

Everyone knows what happened next.

The only regret is that it caused trouble for that young man.

"Uncle Master, my father is a man of great dignity. He doesn't want outsiders to know about this matter, so please keep it a secret."

After saying that, Ma Wumei's face was filled with tears.

It seemed that she knew about the martial arts competition beforehand.

After Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Confidentiality is a given, but... your father is too proud."

Isn't it a shameful thing to be beaten to death in a martial arts contest?

Yang Jun couldn't understand Ma Zhanshan's purpose in doing this.

No one in this world is immune to disasters and illnesses, and it is normal to get cancer.

Ma Zhanshan is a martial arts fanatic who values ​​martial arts spirit.

Although Yang Jun is also a martial arts practitioner, he is not obsessed with it. Therefore, he cannot understand the meaning of Ma Zhanshan's actions, let alone his obsession with pursuing martial arts.

The best destination for a martial artist is to die in the martial arts.

Ma Zhanshan did it, but what did he get in the end?

"Who says otherwise? Originally, my father could live for a few more months, but... woohoo!"

Thinking of Ma Zhanshan's behavior, Ma Wumei was also very sad.

Martial arts and other things are illusory to her, she just wants to live the rest of her life with her father.

However, God is cruel and even deprived me of my last days.

"Hey, this is fate."

Yang Jun lamented: "This is your father's fate and his pursuit of martial arts. We must respect his choice."

"Yes, Uncle Master, my father told me to respect his choice just as you said." Ma Wumei said.

"Your father seeks benevolence and gets benevolence, and seeks righteousness and gets righteousness. This life is considered complete."

After saying that, Yang Jun continued: "It is a blessing that your father has no regrets in his life. So, Meizi, don't be too sad. You should be happy for your father."

"Uuuu, uncle, my father said the same thing, please let me be happy and don't be sad..."

Ma Wumei burst into tears.

Even though she understood everything, it still couldn't comfort her heart of losing a loved one.

At this time, Yi Qiushui put her arm around Ma Wumei's shoulders and comforted him: "Meizi, be more open-minded. Your father is a great man and a hero, and deserves our respect."

"As for you, don't be too sad. There is still a long way to go. Cheer up."

"Auntie...wuwu!"

"Why!"

Yang Jun and the three of them chatted for a while in the backyard. As a filial daughter, Ma Wumei couldn't stay away from the mourning hall for a long time, so she went to the front yard.

After he left, Yang Jun called Wancheng, Jiang Li, Luo, Xiaojun and the others.

After explaining a few words, he and Yi Qiushui went back.

Yang Jun has a special status and cannot appear in public places for long periods of time.

So, while there were not many people coming to worship Mazhanshan, they went back.

After returning home.

Yang Jun went to the yard next door to see Yang Huai.

After what happened yesterday, Yang Huai was completely frightened.

At this moment, I am sitting in front of the window like a fool.

The detention area is newly replaced, with bulletproof glass windows and copper doors, still the same as before.

However, there is an extra bed in the living room.

This bed was prepared for the guards. They had to watch Yang Huai closely around the clock to prevent him from acting like a monster again.

The guards work in three shifts, changing shifts during breakfast and dinner.

With them watching Yang Huai closely, Yang Jun felt a lot more relieved.

Seeing Yang Jun coming in, the guard inside quickly stood up and saluted.

"Great leader."

Yang Jun hummed.

He stood at the door with no intention of going in.

Seeing Yang Huai's dejected look, his whole body swollen from being beaten, Yang Jun didn't want to say anything more to him.

"Watch it carefully."

After saying that, Yang Jun left with his hands behind his back.

When I was preparing to go back, I happened to meet Ma Juzi.

"elder brother."

Ma Juzi stepped out of the car and took out a cigarette with a smile.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun glanced at him.

I saw that this guy was dressed quite cleanly, with a white T-shirt on the upper body and black pants on the lower body. The leather shoes were so polished that they could be used as a mirror.

"go for a date?"

"Brother, look what you said, what date should I have and who should I date?"

Ma Juzi quickly explained with a smile.

"Why are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous."

Ma Juzi said with a grimace: "Yes, I am nervous. If you ask this question, can I not be nervous?"
To be continued...