Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 461 Another first-class merit
When the gun went off, it was strange that Yang Jun was not in a hurry.

However, his tall image in front of Yi Qiushui cannot be compromised, he must pretend to be calm.

"What's there to worry about? There are three guns."

Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi and Sun Zhaodi, all three of them were equipped with short guns, and then there was a sound. No matter how powerful the newcomers were, it was impossible to restrain three people at the same time.

Yang Jun had great trust in the strength of the three of them. Even if they were as powerful as him, he was not sure of being able to stop them in one fell swoop.

"You have such a big heart, hurry up and take a look."

Yi Qiushui's eyes widened and she pulled him out together.

Outside the gate.

Yang Anguo was put down on the ground and stepped on the ground with his feet. His May [-]th short gun was currently pressed against his head, but the handle of the gun was held in someone else's hand.

Ma Juzi and Sun Zhaodi also looked nervously and pointed their guns at the man.

The man was wearing a military uniform and his back was turned to Yang Jun. His face could not be seen clearly, but looking from the back, he felt quite familiar.

"What's your ability to make a sneak attack? If you have the ability, let me go in a one-on-one fight."

Yang Anguo was put to the ground, still shouting unconvinced.

The family members on the side stared at the man nervously, fearing that the man might accidentally hurt Yang Anguo.

Ma Xiangxiu, in particular, burst into tears. She was so frightened that she kept sifting chaff and her lips trembled.

"Oh, you were obviously the one who made the first move, why do you still blame me for the sneak attack?"

The man smiled lightly and looked at Yang Anguo on the ground playfully.

However, the moment the man spoke.

A smile flashed across Yang Jun's lips.

He motioned to Ma Zi and the others to put their guns away, and then walked over.

"Let me tell you, Lao Mu, the show of authority has reached my doorstep."

As Yang Jun walked, he took off his cotton-padded jacket, revealing the navy blue sweater underneath.
He stretched his muscles and said, "I haven't seen you for two years. Let me try to see if you have deteriorated."

"Hey, Lao Yang, aren't you dead? Why, you faked your corpse?"

The visitor turned around, smiled when he saw Yang Jun, then threw the short gun back to Yang Anguo, and began to take off the cotton-padded jacket outside.

"You will know later if my kung fu has deteriorated."

Yang Jun waved his hand to signal everyone to move back, then stretched out his posture and said with a smile,
"The custody will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."

The old Mu glanced at everyone and said teasingly,
"Don't cry and call your parents later."

Yang Jun snorted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the trick."

Yang Jun shouted loudly and pounced like a tiger.

With a side kick, he swept towards Lao Mu with all his strength.

When Lao Mu saw this, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dare to push forward, so he stepped back continuously, holding his fists together and preparing to resist the kick.

"boom!"

An incredible sound of muscles clashing filled the air.

Everyone suddenly panicked and backed away in fear.

"Okay, enjoyable."

Lao Mu took five steps back, shook his aching arms and said,

"I kicked you, now it's your turn to punch me."

After saying that, he roared angrily, jumped more than ten feet on the spot, and punched Yang Jun.

When Yang Jun saw this, his pupils also dilated.

He didn't hide, he retreated with his right leg, looked at the right moment, and kicked out fiercely.

"boom!"

There was another crackle in the air.

The two of them exchanged moves again.

Yang Jun took three steps back, feeling that the entire leg no longer belonged to him.

"What a great Mu Tiequan, come again."

"Happy." Lao Mu roared and rushed over happily.

The people watching on the sidelines were shocked by this head-on fighting style.

They had never seen Yang Jun take action before, but when they saw him today, they knew what a killer move was on the battlefield.

Yang Jun and the guy surnamed Mu fought with all their might. They punched hard to the flesh, neither of them dodge, they all fought hard.

The two of them fought with each other without any extravagant showmanship. They were both known for their strength and speed.

Every move is a killing move, all aimed at the opponent's vital parts.

And these moves are like feeding moves, as if you know in advance what moves the opponent will make, and you can just dodge them every time.

"Oh my god, this is real skill."

Ma Juzi said to himself with a shocked look on his face.

"It's not unfair to lose to him." Yang Anguo said with a red face.

The two of them usually have their eyes higher than their heads, and they always feel that God is the boss and he is the second child.

I have been with Yang Jun for so long, and I have always felt that he is pretty good at kicking, but I don't know how good his skills are.

Today, they finally saw it.

This is not called Kung Fu, this is a killing technique.

Every move is aimed at making a fatal blow, leaving no room for damage, and a style of fighting with no retreat.

They couldn't resist even one move like this.

Especially Yang Anguo, who always felt that he was put to the ground without paying attention just now, but now he doesn't think so.

It would be effortless for someone to kill him.

Even Yang Jun's family was shocked.

Especially Wang Yuying, she was even more frightened.

Only then did she understand what kind of life her son had lived these years. Without this skill, he would not have been able to come back intact.

"boom!"

Yang Jun punched him with his arm.

Suddenly he felt that both his arms were numb, and he pushed back Lao Mu's attack with a side kick.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No fight, no fight."

"Your skills are still as good as before."

Lao Mu was forced to retreat, took the opportunity to retract his fists, put his hands on his hips and gasped,
"Hey, it's a tie again."

Yang Jun was not feeling well either, and kept rubbing his sore and swollen arms with both hands.Looking at this familiar and friendly face, there was a smile in his eyes.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The two said at the same time.

Then, the two smiled and hugged each other tightly.

Afterwards, Yang Jun took Lao Mu into his house.

After entering the courtyard, he introduced to everyone.

"This is my comrade-in-arms, Mu Sheng. We were on the front line together and killed enemies together. I blocked a knife for him and he took a shot for me. We are the kind of good brothers who will be lifelong friends."

When everyone heard that they were Yang Jun's comrades, they all came over to say hello.

"I'm sorry, brother, what I did just now was not serious."

Mu Sheng patted Yang Anguo on the shoulder and said.

Yang Anguo's face turned red, but he was not as angry as he imagined. Instead, he surrounded him and asked questions.

"You are my brother's comrade-in-arms, that is, my brother. I will need your advice in the future."

"Let's learn from each other when we have the opportunity." Mu Sheng replied with a smile.

Faced with everyone's enthusiasm, Mu Sheng also told the story of him and Yang Jun in the army.

Mu Sheng is the champion of the entire military region's martial arts competition. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his iron fists have defeated all the invincible opponents in the world. After joining the army, he and Yang Jun were called Mu Quan and Yang Legs.

One of the two is good at using fists, the other is good at using legs, and they are like the pride of heaven in the army.

In terms of military force and battlefield experience, the two of them are evenly matched. In the more than ten years they have been soldiers, the two have never decided the winner.

Especially, when Mu Sheng talked about how Yang Jun almost failed to get off the battlefield several times, the whole family was worried, and Wang Yuying kept wiping her tears.

Fortunately, Yang Jun winked and told him to stop talking.

After that, Yang Jun took Mu Sheng to the study to chat.

Made him a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

"Lao Yang, although there is no winner between us, there is one thing I am stronger than you."

Mu Sheng smiled and took out a medal from his bag and placed it on the table.

"I have more first-class merit than you."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this. He quickly picked up the medal and looked at it, stroking it gently with his hand.

"Have you lost half your life?"

Yang Jun understands better than anyone else how rare first-class merit is, and sometimes you may not live to see it.

His two first-class merits nearly cost him his life.

"I lay in the field hospital for half a year and was almost hung on the wall."

Mu Sheng sighed, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Later, Mu Sheng showed the scars on his body to Yang Jun.

There is a thumb-width scar from the lower abdomen, extending to the right arm.

Yang Jun was very familiar with that kind of scar, the kind that was pulled apart by a sharp blade. He couldn't imagine how Mu Sheng survived when he was injured.

"Old Mu, it's great to be alive."

Yang Jun's words seemed to be meant for him, but in fact they were also a form of self-comfort.

How could he not be happy that he could survive?

As long as you can live, no one wants to die.

"Yes, we brothers can drink together again."

Mu Sheng's eyes flashed with tears, and he hugged Yang Jun's shoulders vigorously.

"By the way, Lao Mu, I never asked you, are you here to see me?" Yang Jun asked.

"I changed jobs."

Mu Sheng glanced at Yang Jun, patted his shoulder and said,
"The organization has already arranged a receiving unit for me in my hometown. Before I go back to my hometown, I'll stop by to see you, an old comrade."

Yang Jun was very moved when he heard this.

He is worthy of being the best comrade-in-arms. He could make a special trip to see him before changing jobs. He will always remember this friendship in his heart.

"It's good to change jobs. At least I can live a comfortable life for two days."

Yang Jun has a deep understanding that the past two years have been a comfortable life.

No longer do you have to sleep with one eye closed as before.

"Who says it's not the case? Sometimes I want to be injured every day and lie on the hospital bed, and never have to live that kind of fear again." Mu Sheng said.

Yang Jun listened and nodded in agreement.

He also has this kind of heart.

In the past, he wished he was injured. As long as he was injured, he would not have to worry about whether he could complete the task. He could lie on the hospital bed without any worries, eat and sleep every day, and eat as soon as he slept, without having to worry about anything.

"Old Mu, will you stay and fuck me?" Yang Jun said suddenly.

"What with you?"

Mu Sheng didn't expect Yang Jun to ask such a question. He looked at him blankly for a long time before saying,
"The organization has arranged a job for me in the health bureau of my hometown. Besides, I have a mother and younger brother at home..."

"Then take my mother and brother over and I'll give you a house in Sijiu City."

"Then how can it be..."

"I'll introduce you to a beautiful girlfriend." Yang Jun said.

Mu Sheng's face turned red when he heard this, and his big thick eyes stared at him.

"The most important thing is that we can compete frequently in the future."

Mu Sheng was a little moved when he mentioned this.

"There is one more condition."

"Say it." Yang Jun waved his hand.

"It's not impossible to work with you, but you can't use the leadership position to pressure me."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun laughed loudly when he heard this.

"Old Mu, this is your main goal."

This guy has been competing with Yang Jun all his life, and he doesn't want to be inferior to Yang Jun in his position.

"Also, you should be more careful about introducing your girlfriend. I am already 31 this year. If I delay any longer, my gun will be useless." Mu Sheng said with a blush.

"No problem, don't worry, I will arrange this for you first."

Yang Jun laughed and took everything into his own hands.

(End of this chapter)