The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 27 Feng Ji makes a move (for collection!)

Chapter 27 Feng Ji makes a move (for collection!)
At this point, the Zhang family's wedding banquet has been turned into a joke by the Japanese.

If the Japanese cannot be appeased today, the Zhang family and the Feng family may become a joke of the whole county.

Among the crowd, there are those who are filled with righteous indignation, and those who are gloating at others' misfortune.

Some people resent the Japanese, while others are happy to see Zhang and Feng's jokes.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to the person involved, Feng Ji.

After all, Feng Ji is now marrying his wife.

Watanabe Jiro said that he wanted to make trouble, not to find trouble.

At present, only Feng Ji can fight to calm things down.

Of course, there is another way, the Zhang family went all out to offend the Japanese and drive Watanabe Jiro away.

It's just that even though Zhang Youde didn't like to see the Japanese, he didn't dare to offend the Japanese.

Especially when he learned of the outcome of the Bohai War.

At this time, his old face was full of gloom, his eyes were full of anxiety, but he couldn't think of any way for a while.

Beside Feng Ji, Uncle Gui, Uncle He, Zhang Jin and others also looked at each other in blank dismay. They did not expect such a thing to happen to the Zhang family.

At this moment, Uncle He and Uncle Gui also discussed in low voices.

"Why is this family so confused that it attracted the Japanese."

"Leading wolves into the house, what should I do?"

"Then the Japanese are probably deliberately provoking, and persuasion must be useless."

"Do you really want to compete with him? The Zhang family's boxers are not very good."

"In this way, let Zhang Jin go back quickly and invite Master Zhao and Master Zhou."

"It makes sense. Fortunately, these two masters were invited a few days ago. Zhang Jin, you should go to your home and invite the two masters over."

"Yes, Uncle He."

Zhang Jin quickly got into the crowd and ran out of the yard in a hurry.

At this time, the crowd was discussing and humming continuously.

"What a shameless Japanese, it turned out that he had planned on Zhang's daughter for a long time."

"Zhang Youde has been hunting wild geese all day long, and today he was blinded by geese. He has attracted such an ambitious Japanese."

"I'm afraid it won't end well this time."

……

Watanabe Jiro looked at Feng Ji with a half-smile, and pushed away the pleading Zhang Yuan with one hand.

"Officer Bridegroom, if you take off your wedding dress and give it to me, today's martial arts competition will be forgotten."

Feng Ji looked at the mighty Watanabe Jiro, smiled, and slowly began to take off his wedding clothes.

Suddenly everyone was shocked.

"No, it's really off!"

"Is the bridegroom too cowardly?"

"Damn, it's really taken off, do you want a Japanese to be the groom's officer?"

"Damn, there is no blood at all, trash, really trash!"

……

Feng Ji took off his clothes, causing an instant outburst of scolding. Zhang Youde also frowned at this time, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to stop it.

"Feng Ji..."

"Master!"

Uncle He couldn't help but want to dissuade him.

Feng Ji had already taken off his outer shirt at this time, and Watanabe Jiro who was facing him suddenly walked over with a big smile.

"Hahaha, I thought that Young Master Feng was as obstinate as these people, but I didn't expect you to be a knowledgeable person. Don't worry, I, Watanabe Jiro, keep my word."

"Today I will be the groom's officer for you, marry the bride, and enter the bridal chamber. The Feng family will be my good friends in the Japanese Empire in the future, hahaha."

As he spoke, he had already come to Feng Ji and reached out to ask for a wedding dress.

Feng Ji suddenly raised his hand, held up the wedding dress, and said with a smile, "Want a wedding dress? Come, get it yourself."

Watanabe Jiro was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to reach it, but he was too short to reach Feng Ji's arm even when he raised his hand.

Even with his subconscious stepping, he still couldn't reach it.

The appearance was extremely funny, and immediately caused everyone present to burst into laughter.

Everyone also understood that Young Master Feng didn't really want to give in, but played tricks on this Japanese man.

Jiro Watanabe's complexion changed, and he roared angrily: "How dare you play tricks on me?"

He took a sudden step forward and kicked Feng Ji's knee, intending to break Feng Ji's leg bone, forcing Feng Ji to kneel down.

However, Feng Ji chuckled lightly and did not retreat.

I saw that his legs were slightly bent, and he had already performed the iron horse posture.

Bang!
This kick hit Feng Ji's knee.

Watanabe Jiro's face twisted instantly, and he felt as if his toes were broken, as if he had kicked on a rock!
He looked up at Feng Ji, but Feng Ji didn't move at all.

Watanabe Jiro's heart froze for a moment, feeling incredible, this trash on the other side really knows martial arts?

Feng Ji's Zhao family boxing has reached the level of proficiency, and the iron horse falls to the ground, it is as stable as Mount Tai, and with the golden bell cover to protect the body, don't say that Watanabe Jiro has only practiced karate for a few years.

Even if a real karate master came, it would be impossible to easily break Feng Ji's iron horse skills.

Feng Ji looked down at Watanabe Jiro, and chuckled: "Didn't you eat? Little Japanese devil."

Jiro Watanabe was furious immediately. Although he didn't understand what the little Japanese devil meant, he felt the humiliation from the other party.

"Bagaya Road!"

Jiro Watanabe roared violently, took a step forward suddenly, jumped up in an instant, and the whole person soared into the air, reaching out to grab the clothes in Feng Ji's hand.

However, he was just halfway up, when he was in mid-air.

All of a sudden, Feng Ji slammed the cover with a palm!

call--

With a terrifying palm wind howling, Feng Ji's big hand suddenly slammed onto Jiro Watanabe's face.

"Snapped--"

This slap was crisp and loud, and Jiro Watanabe fell from the air in an instant, before landing, Feng Ji kicked it out!
Bang!
Watanabe Jiro rolled out like a ball, knocking over a nearby wine table.

The people around were in an uproar!

"Amazing!"

"Master Feng has really practiced martial arts?"

"Didn't you say he is a dude? Why is he so powerful?"

"This slap is well done, it seems to be a trick in Tiger Claw Kungfu?"

"Good fight, Master Feng!"

"Hahaha, kill this Japanese!"

……

Everyone applauded.

Feng Ji was also surprised, this little Japanese devil was weaker than he imagined.

He put on the wedding clothes again, and said: "I thought you would stain my clothes, but I didn't expect that I couldn't catch even one move."

He walked towards Watanabe Jiro who fell to the ground, and sneered: "Little Japanese, I don't like the phrase Bageyalu, so please listen to it!"

"what----"

Anger instantly filled Watanabe Jiro's brain, causing him to roar like a roar.

He quickly got up from the ground and roared: "Baga! I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ji's figure flashed on the opposite side.

Jiro Watanabe felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes.

Feng Ji's tall figure had come before him.

The huge body blocks the sunlight.

Watanabe Jiro's ferocious expression froze, and his heart palpitated.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Feng Ji's palm whizzing down.

Everyone around exclaimed.

With a bang, Jiro Watanabe was slammed on the forehead by this palm like a groundhog!

"what--"

Jiro Watanabe fell to the ground again, and there was a scream of pain.

His forehead was swollen high, already swollen from the slap.

His forehead fell to the ground, and blood flowed from his head.

Before he got up with a roar, he felt a sharp pain in his scalp.

Feng Ji had already grabbed his hair and lifted it lightly.

Immediately, Watanabe Jiro's short body was lifted up by him.

Feng Ji looked at Watanabe Jiro, who was swollen into a pig's head, and chuckled: "Kill me? Just rely on you?"

"idiot……"

"Snapped--"

With one slap, Watanabe Jiro rolled his eyes in an instant, and the other cheek swelled into a pig's head.

Feng Ji sneered: "I don't like this sentence."

As he said that, with his other hand, he grabbed Jiro Watanabe's shoulder, his five fingers turned into claws, and his blood surged.

The fingertips swell instantly, squeeze hard, click!

"what--"

Jiro Watanabe let out a scream in an instant, and his shoulder was crushed deeply by Feng Ji!
Feng Ji didn't show any mercy. He moved his palm and touched the elbow joint, exerting a little force.

click -

The scream came from Watanabe Jiro again.

His face was pale, and his whole body trembled from the severe pain.

His eyes bulged like dead fish, staring at Feng Ji: "You dare to hurt me...I am the Great Japanese Empire...".

Feng Ji chuckled: "Can you still stare? Hohoho..."

He suddenly lowered his palm and grabbed Jiro Watanabe's crotch!

"call--"

The claw wind roared, and Jiro Watanabe's face changed instantly. At this moment, he no longer dared to be brave, and shouted in horror: "Ya Butterfly!"

It's a pity that it was too late, with a click, everyone felt their hairs stand on their backs, subconsciously clamped their legs, felt cold in their lower body, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

However, Jiro Watanabe's face was pale, and his lower body was in severe pain, so that he couldn't even scream, so he just rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Feng Ji smiled: "Sure enough, it's more interesting for you Japanese women to be called Ya Die."

Throwing it away casually, Jiro Watanabe was thrown out by him as if he was like garbage.

With a bang, several tables and chairs were knocked over.

All around, everyone swallowed with difficulty, and someone could clearly see bloodstains overflowing from Jiro Watanabe's crotch.

Many people subconsciously covered their crotch.

No one would have thought that the eldest son of the Feng family, a playboy well-known to young and old in Qingyuan County, would be... so terrifying!
Feng Ji clapped his hands, turned to look at Zhang Youde who was stupefied, and said, "Father-in-law, my son-in-law is going to pick up the bride right now, please tidy up here."

With that said, he strode towards the backyard.

As Feng Ji left, the entire front yard immediately boiled like boiling water!
"Is that Feng Ji? Is it the young master of the Feng family who misses the place of fireworks?"

"What a ruthless skill!"

"Oh, the young master of the Feng family is terrible."

"Good fight! Young hero, if this Japanese descendant bag is abolished, I'm afraid this guy will never be a groom official in his life."

"Master Feng is mighty, beat the Japanese dog hard!"

Everyone exclaimed one after another, and many people praised loudly.

People followed suit one after another, wanting to go to the backyard to see Feng Ji's wedding ceremony.

The crowd was crowded and noisy, but Zhang Yuan pushed away the crowd and helped Jiro Watanabe under the wine table with a panicked expression.

"Brother Watanabe! Brother Watanabe!"

He looked annoyed, and couldn't help but look towards the backyard: "This Feng Ji is too much!"

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