The next day, in order to save his youngest daughter Yan Mujiao, Yan Zhentian responded as promised.

He didn't tell anyone, even his eldest daughter Yan Muxue.

And the one who faced Yan Zhentian was unexpectedly a player with the fourth stage of Taekwondo black belt.

All the Chinese people were puzzled. Yan Zhentian’s previous record could not explain the problem? He actually sent a Taekwondo black belt fourth section to find abuse?

What's even more amazing is that this player with the fourth tier of the black belt actually announced in a high-profile manner before the competition that he was injured and could only exert less than half of his strength.

What's going on?

Before the competition began, a large group of people had gathered in the gymnasium. They all wanted to see how Yan Zhentian tortured this stick that was so thick that he didn't know how high the sky was.

It’s a pity that they were disappointed!

After a while of the competition, Yan Zhentian was at a disadvantage.

At halftime, I was beaten passively. My thigh was kicked several times by the stick that claimed to be injured, and I started to lame when I walked around.

"What's going on?"

This is a question in everyone's mind.

In the second half, Yan Zhentian still did not improve.

"There must be something wrong!" Ma Xiang, who came to the gymnasium, looked solemn.

He had already guessed that this competition must have been used by Han Guo Fangzi. Otherwise, Han Guo Fangzi, who has always regarded victory as more important than his wife, would not have sent a four-stage black belt stick that was not enough for Yan Zhentian to abuse.

What should I do if I change it now? Ma Xiang doesn’t know.

Yan Zhentian was passively beaten, but this stick seemed to be getting more and more energetic, and there was no sign of injury at all.

Of course, injuries have always been a hype gimmick. Not only abroad, but also Chinese martial artists. There are always eight or nine out of ten games that appear with injuries. If you win, you will show that you are even more powerful. If you lose, you will be completely injured.

This time, the Han people obviously wanted the former.

After being attacked by this stick continuously, Yan Zhentian finally got a little angry. He suddenly pushed the stick out with a Tai Chi pusher and punched him in the chest several times.

The stick took a few steps back and covered his chest, but he didn't react a little.

Didn’t it be said that today’s competition was hyped for me?

Bangzi was a little unhappy. He took advantage of the opportunity to get close to Yan Zhentian and said in a low voice and angrily: "Yan Zhentian, don't you want your daughter's life?"

Yan Zhentian was stunned and stopped his movements.

This stick took the opportunity to kick it in a few consecutive shots and kicked all the sticks at the vital position of Yan Zhentian’s waist.

Yan Zhentian knelt on the ground, and the kang had no intention of stopping. He kicked Yan Zhentian directly in the head, who had no power to fight back.

"Assistant!" Seeing this scene, Ma Xiang quickly roared.

The referee, who was useless, deliberately waited for this kick and blew the whistle.

Yan Zhentian's head was kicked and hit the ground hard, and he couldn't get up.

Faced with the strong protests in this match, the Han Guojian looked at Yan Zhentian contemptuously. "The vulnerable sick man from East Asia!"

Ma Xiang couldn't care about that much, so he rushed forward and sent Yan Zhentian to treat him.

************

Xing Man, whose injuries had recovered, suddenly received a call from Ma Xiang when he was about to come back.

Yan Zhentian is dead!

"What?" Hearing the news, Xing Nan couldn't believe it at all. He hurried back.

In the hospital ward, Yan Zhentian had already pulled a white cloth on his body and had not had time to send it to the morgue.

Ma Xiang knelt in front of Yan Zhentian's body, and he cried in guilt.

On the contrary, Yan Muxue sat quietly aside, looking at her father's body, and just stared quietly without saying anything. She looked very worried.

Xing Nan rushed to the hospital in a hurry and saw the scene in the ward. He didn't have time to say anything. He walked forward, pulled the white cloth away, and saw that Yan Zhentian's left head was swollen and congested.

Cleavage of cerebrovascular rupture leads to death.

"Why is this happening?" Xing Nan looked at Ma Xiang angrily.

"Male brother, it's my fault, it's all my fault. If I had called it a stop earlier, Uncle Yan might have saved his life!" Ma Xiang felt very guilty. Although this was not his responsibility, he felt very uneasy in his guilt.

"Tell me, what happened!" Xing Nan was as calm as Yan Muxue, so calm that it was scary.

Ma Xiang sobbed and told Xing Nan the whole story.

"Those who kill people will be rewarded!" Xing Nan said a few words coldly.

"I want to make these sticks pay a heavy price!"

"Mayor Ying visited my house last night and stayed in my father's study for a long time!" Yan Muxue said with a dull look on his face.

"I understand. A player with a fourth-tier Taekwondo black belt can't be an opponent of Uncle Yan. The reason why Uncle Yan was beaten without the power to fight back is definitely that the mayor was the one who was killed. He is also a murderer, and he will also pay his life!"

"But Mu Jiao is still in their hands!" Ma Xiang said quickly. He could not think about it in time at the beginning, but later he realized that the reason why Yan Zhentian had no power to fight back must be because of Mu Jiao.

"Now that she killed her father, has she got what she wants?" Yan Muxue said for a long time. "My father didn't tell me even when he competed, that must be the mayor who threatened him with my sister!"

"She has an unshirkable responsibility for her father's death!" Yan Muxue's voice became a little excited.

"Calm down!" Xingnan was a little unaware of how to persuade her. If she cried and collapsed, Xingnan could have a way. But she calmed down like this, leaving Xingnan with no way at all, and she felt uneasy.

"I will avenge Uncle Yan's revenge! I want to let all these sticks die!" A trace of murderous aura appeared in Xing Nan's eyes.

"I won't forgive her!" Yan Muxue seemed to have not heard Xing Nan's words at all.

"Ma Xiang, help me take care of her! I'll take off the head of the murderer who killed Uncle Yan and see him off!"

"Brother, don't worry! I can no longer save Uncle Yan, now I will make up for it at all costs!" Ma Xiang looked at Xing Nan very seriously.

Yan Muxue sat there, still staring at her father who was lying there motionless.

In her heart, she thought that her father suddenly moved, even if it was a slight move, that would be enough!

Once my father dies, is this family still a family?

**********

WeChat official account: wonanzhai, everyone, come quickly! Then I will add some pictures of the characters among the sisters.

In addition, Lao Lang’s wedding photos will be announced. Ahem, I know that being handsome at my level will definitely cause a sensation.

Girls, calm down!

The next day, in order to save his youngest daughter Yan Mujiao, Yan Zhentian responded as promised.

He didn't tell anyone, even his eldest daughter Yan Muxue.

And the one who faced Yan Zhentian was unexpectedly a player with the fourth stage of Taekwondo black belt.

All the Chinese people were puzzled. Yan Zhentian’s previous record could not explain the problem? He actually sent a Taekwondo black belt fourth section to find abuse?

What's even more amazing is that this player with the fourth tier of the black belt actually announced in a high-profile manner before the competition that he was injured and could only exert less than half of his strength.

What's going on?

Before the competition began, a large group of people had gathered in the gymnasium. They all wanted to see how Yan Zhentian tortured this stick that was so thick that he didn't know how high the sky was.

It’s a pity that they were disappointed!

After a while of the competition, Yan Zhentian was at a disadvantage.

At halftime, I was beaten passively. My thigh was kicked several times by the stick that claimed to be injured, and I started to lame when I walked around.

"What's going on?"

This is a question in everyone's mind.

In the second half, Yan Zhentian still did not improve.

"There must be something wrong!" Ma Xiang, who came to the gymnasium, looked solemn.

He had already guessed that this competition must have been used by Han Guo Fangzi. Otherwise, Han Guo Fangzi, who has always regarded victory as more important than his wife, would not have sent a four-stage black belt stick that was not enough for Yan Zhentian to abuse.

What should I do if I change it now? Ma Xiang doesn’t know.

Yan Zhentian was passively beaten, but this stick seemed to be getting more and more energetic, and there was no sign of injury at all.

Of course, injuries have always been a hype gimmick. Not only abroad, but also Chinese martial artists. There are always eight or nine out of ten games that appear with injuries. If you win, you will show that you are even more powerful. If you lose, you will be completely injured.

This time, the Han people obviously wanted the former.

After being attacked by this stick continuously, Yan Zhentian finally got a little angry. He suddenly pushed the stick out with a Tai Chi pusher and punched him in the chest several times.

The stick took a few steps back and covered his chest, but he didn't react a little.

Didn’t it be said that today’s competition was hyped for me?

Bangzi was a little unhappy. He took advantage of the opportunity to get close to Yan Zhentian and said in a low voice and angrily: "Yan Zhentian, don't you want your daughter's life?"

Yan Zhentian was stunned and stopped his movements.

This stick took the opportunity to kick it in a few consecutive shots and kicked all the sticks at the vital position of Yan Zhentian’s waist.
To be continued...