Xingyiquan's hand is like a steel file, its hand is like a hook, its step is like a plow, and its foot is like taking root.

There is a boxing proverb that says, Xingyi fist rises like the wind and falls like an arrow, and it is too slow to knock it down.

pity.

The Xingyiquan played by Ma Wanjin was weak and had only its shape.

Looking at Ma Wanjin, who was rushing towards him like a mad dog, Ye Tian stood with his hands behind his hands and said softly: "Your son colluded with mercenaries and committed crimes with guns. He deserves death."

"My son wants to kill you, that's your blessing!" Ma Wanjin roared angrily, and used an eagle claw to grab Ye Tian's throat.

Facing attack.

Ye Tiantian released the tiger from the Xingyi Fist, made a fist with his right hand, and struck out in a spiral, knocking Ma Wanjin four to five meters away.

Under the bombardment of the terrifying fist force, Ma Wanjin's feet slid to the ground.

He slid until he was in front of Wang Ji and then slowly stopped.

His disciples were killed.

The beloved disciple was beaten.

Wang Ji absolutely cannot sit idly by and ignore it.

Wang Ji walked forward slowly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Young man, let's capture him without any effort."

Ye Tian was not afraid at all and said tit for tat: "Mr. Wang, I respect you, but that doesn't mean you can confuse right and wrong."

"But you killed someone after all! Wang Ji pounced and used a tiger-shaped fist to attack Ye Tian's chest.

Bang bang bang.

Accompanied by a series of blows.

The two were instantly entangled, and they were inseparable.

Wang Ji stepped forward and punched Ye Tian directly in the chest.

"Your disciple bullied others and tried to buy my fiancée's company with a market value of more than one billion for one million. When my fiancée refused, your disciple punched and kicked her, and even pointed a gun at her head. It was extremely arrogant!"

"Do you think someone like him should be killed?"

Ye Tian protected his chest with his right hand and blocked Wang Ji's attack.

Wang Ji roared angrily: "Even if he deserves death, it's not your turn to deal with him."

"But he colluded with the blood wolf mercenaries to kill me and silence me!" Ye Tian's eyes were cold, he dropped his foot, and with a strong movement of his right palm, he directly knocked Wang Ji away.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing.

The red carpets in the surrounding area were torn apart by the force.

Colluding with blood wolf mercenaries?

As far as Wang Ji knows, blood wolf mercenaries are notorious.

As long as you give me money, you will do anything that is harmful to nature.

Wang Ji was very sad. He never expected that Ma Tianhao would collude with overseas mercenaries?

Ma Wanjin said angrily: "Now that there is no evidence, you can say whatever you want!"

"Who said death without proof?" Ye Tian kicked the unconscious blood wolf and heard him scream. He covered his blood-stained arms and slowly opened his eyes.

Now it seems.

It's really possible that Ye Tian was acting in self-defense.

Even if Wang Ji takes action and captures Ye Tian.

In the end, he will still be acquitted.

But the Ma family is in danger.

even.

It may also affect the Wang family.

Wang Ji said indifferently: "Xiao Ma, please deal with the aftermath."

Ma Wanjin said with a look of reluctance: "Master, is this the end of it?"

Snapped.

Wang Ji slapped him away and cursed angrily: "You stupid pig! Who asked you to give someone a hand? You are so courageous, how dare you collude with foreign mercenaries to commit crimes! You really think this sea city is yours

Ma’s back garden? Your son committed a murder with a gun, and his death was in vain!”

After listening to Wang Ji's words, Ma Wanjin knelt on the ground limply.

Zhao Yuer is still in Haicheng now.

Once things get serious, it will be extremely detrimental to the Ma family.

For the sake of the Ma family, Ma Wanjin had no choice but to send someone to deal with the aftermath and deal with Ma Tianhao's funeral.

soon.

The news of Ma Tianhao's death spread throughout Haicheng.

Some families who were good friends with the Ma family sent people to express their condolences.

"The young leader of the Tiger Alliance, Zhou Tai, came to express his condolences."

"Lei Gang and Wu Xiong of the Four Dragons Association came to express their condolences."

"Cao Hanlin of the Cao family came to express his condolences."

The white-haired guest in charge of greeting the guests shouted loudly.

In the mourning hall.

There was a lot of crying.

Ma Wanjin was wearing linen clothes and his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

"Master, you have to avenge Hao'er." Ma Tianhao's mother cried like a woman and beat Ma Wanjin again and again.

Ma Wanjin said with a gloomy face: "Inform Ma Tianwu so that he can return to Ma's house to attend the funeral for his brother."

"Ma Tianwu?"

"Hey, this is a fierce man."

"I heard that he doesn't like doing business, but he likes to fight bravely. He took refuge in the King of Blood Hell. Now he is the right-hand man of the King of Blood Hell. A single word can make the Eighteen Cities tremble!"

The people who came to express condolences whispered.

Bloody King of Hell!

Xue Yiren!

One of the ten kings of hell in Yama Palace!

I heard that this man wears bloody clothes all year round and has unfathomable strength. He is the king of eighteen cities!

Like the blood dragon Song Guihai, he is Xue Yiren's subordinate.

Just imagine.

How brave Xue Yi people are.

And Ma Tianwu was able to penetrate Xue Yiren's eyes.

That means this person is a ruthless character.

"Dong Haishan of the Bagua Sect came here with his disciples to express his condolences."

"Xia Yuwei, the manager of Fenglou, came to express his condolences."

"Sun Yunshen of the Hongding Chamber of Commerce came to express his condolences."

Bai Shizhibin shouted again.

Even Fenglou sent people to express condolences?

This Ma Wanjin's connections are really terrifying.

As we all know.

Haicheng has three things not to mess with.

And this Fenglou is one of them.

Fenglou disciples are spread all over the world, specializing in selling information.

As long as the money is in place, Fenglou can spy on any information.

Xia Yuwei like this is just the spokesperson of the owner of Fenglou.

But even so, no one dared to provoke him.

Xia Yuwei looked solemn and comforted: "Mr. Ma, my condolences."
To be continued...