Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 1128 Ma Zhanshan Dies in a Fight
Now no matter what Yang Huai says, Yang Jun will not be fooled by him.

With Yang Jun, his credit has been exhausted.

Yang Jun no longer wanted to spend any time on him.

He had spent a lot of time on him before. He had educated him, hired doctors, and sent him to the hospital, but...

Yang Huai is still the same unruly Yang Huai, and Yang Jun no longer has any hope that he will mend his ways.

The five brothers and sisters have all started their own families and careers, and are living their own lives. Yang Jun does not have the extra time and energy to take care of them.

Brothers and sisters will become more and more distant from each other in the future, and their descendants will also become strangers.

Instead of wasting your time on them, you might as well take some time to take care of your own children.

Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai are getting older, and the other children are not young either.

With so many children, even if Yang Jun wanted to spend some time taking care of his younger siblings, he was unable to do so.

this day.

Yang Jun was holding Shiyi Niang and Shierlang and playing in the living room.

At this time, the nanny came hurriedly.

"Sir, Miss Ma is here."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Ma Wumei?"

"Yes, sir."

Yang Jun thought about it, but couldn't figure out why Ma Wumei wanted to see him.

So he said, "Please let her in."

After a while, a burst of crying was heard from the guard.

"Uncle Yang, my father is dying."

As soon as Ma Wumei entered the room, she knelt down in front of Yang Jun.

Seeing her heartbroken expression, Yang Jun felt a chill in his heart.

"What happened to your dad?"

Ma Wumei is the only daughter of Yang Jun's sworn brother Ma Zhanshan. She is now married with children, and is doing well in the unit.

The two families often visit each other and give each other gifts during festivals. They have a very good relationship.

"My dad...is dying, wuwu..."

After that, Ma Wumei continued, "Uncle Yang, my father is still alive and wants to see you one last time."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Your father... go, go quickly."

Yang Jun handed the two children in his arms to his aunt, and hurriedly walked out with Ma Wumei.

On the road.

Ma Wumei told the story while crying.

It turned out that what happened was that Ma Zhanshan, who had always been fond of martial arts, ignored his old age and insisted on fighting with others, which led to him being seriously injured.

When he was sent to the hospital, it was already too late and the doctors were helpless. So he was taken back from the hospital.

After coming back, he fell into a coma. After finally waking up a little, he immediately asked someone to call Yang Jun.

After hearing what happened.

Yang Jun sighed.

As the saying goes, a clay pot will break if it is kept near a well, and a general will inevitably die in battle.

Ma Zhanshan, who loved martial arts all his life, eventually died in a martial arts competition.

This can be considered a worthy death.

However, what makes Yang Jun regretful is that the world has lost another good brother who loves to drink and eat meat.

When people reach middle age, the thing they least want to face is losing friends.

Watching the familiar people leaving me one by one, the feeling is self-evident.

Guo Caodi is gone, Wang Xiaocui is gone, Guo Tianming is gone, and my uncle Wang Yuxian also passed away a few months ago. Now it is Ma Zhanshan's turn.

Yang Jun sat in the car without saying a word, smoking the cigarette in his hand.

After a while, the car stopped at Ma Zhanshan'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 man kneeling there shirtless.

He stood there motionless, despite the scorching sun beating down on his body.

Yang Jun passed by and didn't care about it.

Come to the backyard.

He saw from afar 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.

"Master uncle is here, everyone make way."

Ma Zhanshan's eldest disciple Wan Cheng said anxiously.

The crowd suddenly parted, leaving a path.

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 beams without blinking.

The face was gray and completely devoid of its former charm.

His chest rose and fell, and it was obvious that he was taking in less air and exhaling more.

"Brother."

Yang Jun shouted, then half-knelt in front of the bed.

"Brother...is...coming."

Hearing Yang Jun's call, Ma Zhanshan's eyes finally showed 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 a little.

How come this man of great righteousness and ambition became so weak?

"Brother..."

Ma Zhanshan held Yang Jun's hand tightly, and tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the disciples nearby couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Brother...brother...I can't do it anymore."

Yang Jun could feel how powerful Ma Zhanshan's grip on his hand was.

His eyes were dazed and he seemed unwilling.

His lips and jaw moved a few times, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Yang Jun held his hands tightly and said solemnly: "Brother, please stop talking. I know what you want to say."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Wu Mei and your disciples."

"You can rest assured that I am here."

Hearing this, Ma Zhanshan smiled slightly on his pale face.

He no longer held Yang Jun's hand so tightly.

He nodded slowly and said intermittently: "The best thing I have done in my life is to meet you, brother. I have never regretted it... I... I..."

As he spoke, it became more and more difficult.

His chest no longer rose and fell like before, but was bulging as if he was holding his breath.

Seeing this, Yang Jun knew that something was wrong.

He immediately winked at Ma Wumei.

"father!"

Ma Wumei burst into tears and kept shouting.

"Dad, you can't abandon me..."

Hearing Ma Wumei's voice, Ma Zhanshan seemed to come alive again.

He waved his hands, trying to touch Ma Wumei.

"Mei'er, you...you have to be well. Daddy...Dad...is leaving."

After saying that, his chest sank.

The waving hand suddenly dropped.

"father."

"master."

Ma Wumei and her disciples kept calling Ma Zhanshan.

But Ma Zhanshan could no longer hear it.

At this moment, lying there motionless.

There was a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to have passed away peacefully.

"Dad, you can't abandon me."

Ma Wumei was like a madman, shaking Ma Zhanshan's body non-stop.

Ma Wumei and Ma Zhanshan have been dependent on each other since childhood. The two of them have been through many ups and downs together, and their feelings are extremely deep.

At this moment, Ma Zhanshan suddenly left, and Ma Wumei felt as if the whole sky had collapsed. "Dad, how could you bear to abandon me?"

Ma Wumei shook Ma Zhanshan frantically.

Seeing this, the disciple next to her hugged her tightly.

"Junior sister, the master is gone, don't be like this."

As the eldest brother, Wancheng has to take up this responsibility now that Ma Zhanshan is gone.

"Junior sister, don't be like this, have you forgotten that Master is still injured?"

In order to calm Ma Wumei's emotions, her fellow disciples could only comfort her in this way.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Ma Wumei calmed down a lot.

"Yes, my father is still injured, I have to be gentle, wuwu..."

The room was filled with silent crying, which made Yang Jun feel heavy-hearted.

I couldn't help but feel my eyes turn red.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and silently retreated from the crowd.

"I'm going to kill that guy."

Suddenly, Ma Zhanshan’s second apprentice Jiang Li suddenly roared.

Then he ran to the front yard.

"Yes, kill him and avenge the master."

"Revenge for the master."

Jiang Li's words were recognized by many of his disciples, who clamored to kill that guy.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Looking at them, they were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes full of hatred and anger.

I thought to myself, bad luck, I hope nothing happens.

So he quickly got up and followed them to the front yard.

As soon as I arrived at the front yard, I saw Ma Zhanshan's disciples surrounding the person who had just knelt there and beating and kicking him.

The young man held his head with both hands to protect his vital parts, curled up on the ground, and allowed them to punch and kick him.

"Kill him and avenge my master."

At Jiang Li's call, the disciples kicked the man to death.

It seems that he will not stop until he kills that person.

Seeing this, Yang Jun was afraid that someone might be killed.

"stop."

Yang Jun roared.

However, those people were blinded by hatred and did not listen to Yang Jun at all.

Still trying to kill that person.

"I told you to stop, did you hear me?"

Yang Jun roared again.

"Uncle-master, don't worry about it. Kill him and avenge our master." Jiang Li said.

Hearing this, Yang Jun turned around and glanced at Luo Xiaojun who was following behind him.

"Call someone to separate them."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaojun turned his head away.

"Uncle Master, don't worry about it, let them fight."

Luo Xiaojun is also Ma Zhanshan's apprentice.

He was also heartbroken when he saw his master die.

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, "Just wait and see how I deal with you when I get back."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he inserted his finger into his mouth and whistled in the direction of the door.

Immediately a group of guards rushed in.

The leaders were Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu.

"Separate them quickly." Yang Jun pointed at the group of people.

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai and his friends immediately squeezed over.

After a round of punches, kicks, and bruises, the group was finally separated.

At this time, the man who was beaten was dying, with wounds all over his head and body, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"What are you doing? Do you still have me as your uncle in your eyes?"

Yang Jun walked over and kicked Jiang Li.

Jiang Li lost his balance and was kicked away.

But he wasn't angry at all.

As long as I can avenge my master, it would be worth it even if I was beaten to death by Yang Jun.

"You are so capable! Your master is still lying in there. Is this how you show filial piety to him?"

Yang Jun kicked a few more people.

Those people stood there without saying a word, but their eyes were filled with hatred as they looked at the person lying on the ground.

"Uncle-master, he was the one who injured the master. If it weren't for him, the master wouldn't have died." Wan Cheng suddenly pointed at the man lying on the ground.

As the eldest senior brother, Wancheng must stand up at this time. He can't let his junior brothers and sisters take the 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, when your master dueled with him, did they sign a life-and-death agreement?"

Wan Cheng heard this and nodded reluctantly.

"Signed."

"Okay, let me ask you again, did he use dishonorable means to defeat your master?"

"No." Wan Cheng said in a buzzing voice.

"That's it."

Yang Jun said: "It is a matter of mutual consent, and no dishonorable means were used. It was an upright duel, and life and death are determined by fate. How can we talk about revenge?"

"But……"

Wan Cheng stiffened his neck and said, "But he knew that Master was already in his seventies, yet he still agreed to compete. If this isn't deliberate, what is this?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he raised his hand and started hitting him.

However, the palm stopped halfway down.

"Look at what bullshit you said. Can't you afford to lose?"

"Since we have signed the life and death agreement, we should just accept our fate."

"It's not like you don't know your master. It's not like you don't know what kind of person he is. If I'm guessing correctly, it must be your master who begged others to duel."

All the disciples listened in silence.

Yang Jun was right, they understood their master.

Ma Zhanshan was a martial arts lover by nature. When he met someone with better kung fu than himself, he would challenge the other person to a duel of moves. I guess it was the same this time. The man must have been unable to bear the challenge and agreed to the duel.

However, considering Ma Zhanshan's age, he signed the life and death agreement.

"But... the master is gone now..."

Before Jiang Li could finish his words, he was frightened back by a look from Yang Jun.

"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, then don't ruin his reputation."

After that, Yang Jun added: "Your master is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose."

The reason why Ma Zhanshan called Yang Jun.

One is that he hopes Yang Jun can take care of his daughter and his disciples.

On the other hand, he wanted Yang Jun to stop his disciples from seeking revenge, because he knew that after he left, only Yang Jun could restrain them.

What he cares about most is his reputation. He doesn't want to ruin his reputation. He, Ma Zhanshan, is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose.

In a fair competition, it is not shameful to lose, but it is more shameful if you cannot afford to lose.

After hearing what Yang Jun said, everyone remained silent.

Seeing this, Yang Jun continued, "This young man is also a real man. He did not shirk his responsibility. Judging from his performance just now, he is also a well-known figure."

"Your master's death was an accident. I don't think he intended to kill you."

A person who does not evade responsibility and is willing to face Ma Zhanshan must not be a bad person.

Yang Jun felt that there must be some reason that he didn't know.

"Uncle Master, are you really going to let him go just like that?"

Jiang Li said indignantly: "You won't avenge the master?"

Yang Jun was about to speak.

Suddenly a voice was heard.

"Second Brother, please let him go."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ma Wumei walking towards them with tears on her face and a painful expression.