The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 70

"Fuck, boss!"

"Old Hu!"

"Damn it, let Lao Hu go!"

"Brothers, come on!"

……

Behind Hu Jin, several burly men were furious instantly. Their boss was beaten, how could they bear it?
In an instant, several people raised their fists and rushed over together.

Some punched, some kicked, and some took out irons from behind.

Feng Ji didn't panic, he grabbed Hu Jin's braid, and the muscles under his right arm bulged.

Seeing him mention it suddenly, Hu Jin screamed and wailed, and Feng Ji grabbed him alive with a whip in one hand.

Hu Jin's scalp was bleeding, and he hurriedly grabbed the braid with both hands in pain.

The next moment, he felt his world spinning, and his whole body sobbed and flew up in the air.

It turned out that Feng Ji used his braid as a rope, and smashed it like a pendulum with a whistling roar!
It looked like he was like a meteor hammer, and with a bang, he directly hit several younger brothers who rushed over.

Feng Ji didn't let go, and when he lifted and pulled, Hu Jin screamed again, and Feng Ji pulled him back.

Then I saw Feng Ji turning around, twisting his hips, and slamming his arm violently!
Immediately, as if Hu Jin was thrown over his shoulder, he drew an arc from behind Feng Ji, his whole body was like a hammer, and smashed out again with a bang!
All of a sudden, several comrades on the ground screamed continuously, vomited blood, and how many bones were broken.

Feng Ji wanted to do it again, Hu Jin didn't care about the pain all over his body, he quickly got up and kowtowed on the ground.

"Ahhh-"

His jaw was crushed by Feng Ji, and he couldn't speak, but it was clear at a glance that he was sweating and begging for mercy in horror.

Feng Ji paused slightly, pointed to the unconscious 'big brother' on the ground, and asked, "Is he your big brother?"

Hu Jin shook his head repeatedly, and waved his hands.

Feng Ji looked at the younger brothers who were wailing and breaking their bones on the ground again, and asked, "Say it."

Someone quickly shouted: "No, this is the guy that was thrown out of the Great Smoky Hall today, so we brought it here."

"Young man, we have blind eyes, sorry, sorry."

"Forgive us this time, forgive us this time."

……

Feng Ji ignored it, but looked at the crowd watching outside, clasped his fists and smiled and said: "Everyone, neighbors and guests, you all heard that these bastards wanted to beat the autumn wind, and they came to my Feng's pharmacy. witness."

"My Feng's pharmacy hereby promises that if you come to my Feng's pharmacy to buy medicine and see a doctor, there will never be a child's sister-in-law. However, if you pick a quarrel and cause trouble, my Feng's pharmacy will never forgive it. These people will end up."

Those who watched the excitement outside immediately thought to themselves that this Feng's pharmacy is very powerful.

Feng Ji cupped his fists, turned his head immediately, and said to Hu Jin and the others: "Today I won't send you to see the officials anymore. It's about Jianghu, Jianghu. Take me to meet the boss of our Sanqing Gang."

After all, Feng Ji asked people to go to the Qiangwuhui to find some people, tied Hu Jin and the others to the donkey cart, and dragged them to the Sanqing Gang.

Such movement naturally attracted many people.

Those who had nothing to do followed the donkey cart one after another, talking a lot.

"Hey, what's the origin of this Feng family, so majestic?"

"I heard that they came from Shandong. This Feng family not only opened a medicine store, but I heard people said that they also opened a martial arts gym. What is it called the Strong Martial Arts Club?"

"Is it a strong martial arts club? It seems like a new martial arts gym opened three days ago. I thought it was another unknown martial arts gym. Looking at it today, this Feng family is afraid that the dragon crosses the river."

"Jinmen is going to be lively again."

"How can the Sanqing Gang be easy to mess with? I don't know if this strong martial arts society can gain a foothold."

"Yeah, the boss of the Sanqing Gang seems to be a disciple of the Huo family boxing. Huo Daxia is not easy to mess with."

"Come and have a look."

……

Behind Feng Ji are Yan Si, Wang Yuanfu, and Zhao Jian.

After they got the news at the Strong Martial Arts Association, they immediately came to help their fists strengthen their momentum.

Although there are not many apprentices in the Strong Martial Arts Association, a dozen or so can still be gathered.

At this time, Yan Si understood what had happened, and his expression was a little complicated. He walked to Feng Ji and said, "President, this matter is not easy to handle."

Feng Ji asked lightly: "What?"

Wang Yuanfu said in a low voice: "The boss of the Sanqing Gang is called Hou San, and he practices Huojia boxing."

Feng Ji raised his brows immediately: "Huo Jiaquan? Is he Huo Yuanjia's apprentice?"

"Exactly, Huo Yuanjia has won 37 ring competitions in a row, and there is a faint tendency to be number one in Tianjin. If we move the Sanqing Gang, I'm afraid he will intervene."

Zhao Jian immediately became excited and shouted: "So what about Huo Yuanjia? Young master, with your strength, why are you afraid of Huo Yuanjia? Hit him!"

He and Huo Yuanjia can't talk about deep hatred, but they have festivals.

The two never got along since they were young, and now they even lost to Huo Yuanjia in the group arena.

He always felt that his Zhao family boxing was stronger than the Huo family boxing. Although he lost, it could not prove that Zhao family boxing had lost.

If Master Feng Ji defeated Huo Yuanjia with Zhao Family Fist, wouldn't that mean that Zhao Family Fist is still better than Huo Family Fist?
Thinking of this, he wished that Feng Ji would immediately punch Huo Jiaquan to destroy Huo Yuanjia's prestige.

But Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu smiled wryly.

Yan Si said helplessly: "President, Huo Yuanjia has a good personal relationship with Fifth Brother, we..."

Wang Wu is also well-known in Jinmen, so he naturally knew Huo Yuanjia.

However, Wang Wu does not open a museum to accept disciples, but only does business in escort agencies, so there is actually no conflict with Huo Yuanjia, on the contrary, they often eat and drink together, and they are quite friendly.

Feng Ji smiled: "You guys are thinking too much, let's not talk about whether Huo Yuanjia will interfere with the affairs of the Sanqing Gang, even if I do, I won't make it difficult for you two, don't worry."

While the few people were talking, they had already arrived in front of a large mansion.

Outside the house, four or five young men in black clothes changed their expressions slightly when they saw Feng Ji and his party.

Immediately someone rushed back to the hospital to report the news.

Several other people blocked the door, and the leader shouted loudly: "What are you doing?"

Feng Ji pointed to Hu Jin and others lying on the donkey cart, and asked, "He said he was from the Sanqing Gang, do you know him?"

When the man saw it, his expression changed immediately: "Old Hu?"

He immediately showed a fierce look on his face, and pointed at Feng Ji: "Are you fucking here to find fault?"

"It seems that I know each other, so I won't wrong you."

Feng Ji looked at Zhao Jian and said, "Master Zhao, how long has it been since you exercised?"

Zhao Jian laughed loudly: "Master, let me do these little bastards, damn it, if you can't beat Huo Yuanjia, I can't beat his disciples and grandchildren?"

"Damn it, what are you talking about!"

"You try again!"

"The surname is Zhao, so it's you!"

The few people at the door recognized Zhao Jian and immediately cursed.

Zhao Jian laughed out loud, rushing into the crowd like a tiger joining a flock of sheep, and shouted: "It's Lao Tzu!"

With Feng Ji's advice, he has entered Ming Jin.

The Zhao family boxing is fierce and powerful, the iron horse of the copper bridge, with one punch, the strength pierces through the air.

It only took a few breaths, and a few young men from the Sanqing Gang at the door were already lying on the ground and howling.

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu couldn't help admiring.

"Master Zhao is so handsome."

"It's Ming Jin, Master Zhao is amazing."

Both of them couldn't help but praise.

Martial master Ming Jin is already a master at entering the room, enough to open a hall to accept apprentices.

Feng Ji led the crowd into the courtyard.

However, in the courtyard, dozens of people were already holding swords, waiting in full force.

The leader is about thirty years old, with dark eyebrows and cold eyes.

"It's so courageous to come to our Sanqing Gang to make trouble."

Feng Ji was too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "Do it!"

(End of this chapter)