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As soon as the news of Gong Baosen's death came out, Gong Er immediately rushed back after receiving the telegram. The first stop after arriving in Fengtian was not the palace house, but the waiting room of the railway station, where all the elders of the Xingyi Baguamen sat.

To say that the most famous ones are the third and fifth masters.

Now I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, the two of them showed up on the train going south with their disciples and grandchildren, and they were sitting in front of Lin Yue.

Fifth Lord said, "I heard that you are the number one master of Wing Chun School under Liang Bi, the son of Liang Zan?"

The speed of speech was unhurried, with a slight vibrato.

Lin Yue said: "Don't dare to do it, brother Ye Wen's Wing Chun punch is no worse than mine."

Fifth Master continued: "You said that you, a southern boxer, traveled all the way to the north to participate in the affairs of the Gong family, did you stretch your arms a little too far?"

It's here, Lin Yue sighed in his heart, the good way is that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. These old bastards, when Gong Er wanted to seek revenge on Ma San, they thought that the big hatred would be turned into a small one, and the small hatred would be turned into a small one. It's good to let the matter pass like this calmly, but now that I have dealt with Ma San, I actually chased him on the train to settle accounts with him, it's really not a thing.

Lin Yue curled his lips and said, "Is it long? I don't think it is long. To borrow a question from the old man, is fist divided into north and south, and country divided into north and south? What's more, the Gong family has an old relationship with me, and I should help. "

Fifth Master said: "You have to know, Gong Er is the one who promised to marry."

"Isn't this unmarried?" Lin Yue said with a fake smile: "Besides, this matter has nothing to do with Gong Er's marriage."

In a word, Master Wu had no idea.

At this time, the third master who was sitting on the chair over the aisle laughed.

"Are you old with the Gong family? After learning a bowl of snake soup, you consider yourself a member of the family. What are you?"

"What about you? Old dog."

Speaking of watching movies, who would he most want to kill among those immortals in Xingyi Baguamen?

This old dog definitely ranks first.

Ding Lianshan is not here, this old thing is the person with the highest seniority, no matter how good Gong Er can fight, from an ethical point of view, she is also a girl who is not easy to show her face, he should have stood up to help his niece to uphold justice, the result? It's fine if you don't avenge your second brother, and call the whole thing God's will.

It is God's will that Gong Baomori die! God wants Ma San to seek refuge with the Japanese! God wants Gong Er not to take revenge!

Lin Yue stood up, with a pair of eight-cut knives in his hands.

"I seldom kill people by myself, but today, since I'm here, don't leave."

"Heh..." The third master followed and stood up: "Don't go away? It's a big tone. The palace family has indeed produced a nest of unrighteous beasts. The apprentice killed the master, the younger sister wanted to kill the older brother, and the cook The boy wants to kill the elder of the sect."

"I killed you because you deserved to be killed." Lin Yue said, "In the case of Ma San, Gong Er only asked about grievances, but when he came to me, he always asked about right and wrong."

As for why these two old bastards would speak for Ma San, on the surface it seems that they are thinking about the reputation of the Gong family and obeying Gong Baosen's last wish, but in fact, they are all thinking about themselves.

Gong Er said that these people have been under the shadow of the Gong family for many years. In other words, relying on their relationship with the Gong family, they can live as a group of five. Gong Baosen was Ma San who helped Gong Baosen at the retreat ceremony in the north, and he also asked his old buddies in the south to take care of him at the retreat ceremony in the south. After returning from Foshan, the old man lived a life of retirement, and he was like Who will deal with the matter of Yibaguamen? Of course it was Ma San.

For their own benefit, they know whom to get along with. Now that Gong Baosen is dead, leaving behind a girl who has no contacts and influence, Gong Er and Ma San, if they had to find a team, who would they choose? The answer is obvious, not to mention that Ma San is the president of the Fengtian Concorde Association. He was the one who took a photo with the emperor of Manchukuo and had dinner with the Japanese.

Such an old dog who is ungrateful, acts according to the wind, and even sells the interests of the nation to become a member of the Concorde Association and maintains it will not frown if he is killed.

It has nothing to do with sect grievances, but with right and wrong, good and evil.

The third master narrowed his eyes and said, "You are courting death."

Eight cuts and one horizontal, Lin Yue didn't say much, and slashed at the third master sitting opposite him.

Everyone didn't expect that he would do it as soon as he said he would do it. A big black man near the aisle wanted to restrain him. Unexpectedly, there was a flash of light, a chill on his neck, and then blood gushed out.

He didn't scare people, he meant it.

The man fell to the ground with a thud, and the third master got up and ran away in fright. He didn't look like an old man at all.

At this time, the man in the sheepskin hat next to him took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed it. Lin Yue swiped the knife and sent it forward into the heart of the assailant. The one who withdrew his hand held down the arm that had just been deflected and pushed back. , plopped into the chest of a skinny man next to him who wanted to chop him.

It was the twelfth lunar month, and the people in the car were all wearing thick padded jackets. The dagger just went into the body, not piercing the vitals.

Lin Yue stepped down, pressed the dagger into the thin man's body, turned around and pulled out the two knives on the chest of the sheepskin hat, clamped the machete that fell from the side, and pressed it with a stroke.

Blood sprayed on the car window, leaving a striking red streak.

After three breaths, from the outside, a pool of blood was smeared on the car window, followed by a human face.

Another three breaths, and with a bang, the eighth window of the carriage was smashed by an iron bar, and a middle-aged man with a deformed skull was lying on the chair next to him.

...

There were more than 20 people in a car, but they didn't kill him.

The third master looked at the young man with a fierce look on the opposite side.

"You...your master is Ding Lianshan, and I am your uncle. If you kill me, you will be deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. You are not as good as an animal."

It's ridiculous that he was called a vegetable boy just now, and now he's a nephew.

Lin Yue pouted, and stabbed the old man's chest with a knife.

"Do you know why old man Ding never formally taught me Xingyiquan and Baguazhang? Because he knows that I am a moral person, but I don't follow the rules."

He drew the knife out, and the blood gushed out, and the old man took his last breath.

Tick, tick, tick...

Blood fell from the tip of the knife and slapped the floor. There were corpses lying all over the carriage, and the smell of blood was shattered by the wind blowing in from the broken window.

Fifth Master watched him back, and accidentally tripped over the suitcase under the seat. After he was done, he quickly got up and turned around to flee to the end of the carriage, shouting for help while running.

At this time, the door of the connecting car opened, and a figure flashed in front of him. Lin Yue noticed three corpses of Japanese soldiers lying farther away.

The fifth master moved a few weak fists and feet, was grabbed by the man's throat and pushed towards the wall of the carriage, bumped into a mess, and then he was picked up by the man with the 38-type rifle on the ground and stabbed several times , opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, then twitched a few times and then remained silent.

Lin Yue frowned and said, "Why did you follow?"