The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 85 Plan
Feng Ji was a little disappointed.

In the later movies, Yan Zhendong's iron shirt showed super defensive power.

He was invulnerable, and even fought Huang Feihong for the first time, and it was a tie.

But with such iron cloth shirt kung fu, he couldn't even catch a punch from himself.

You know, Tie Bushan is a top-notch hard qigong with the same reputation as the Golden Bell Shade.

In this era, it can be regarded as a powerful horizontal practice.

Feng Ji couldn't help thinking of Zhao Jinhuan.

This person has also practiced kung fu with a golden bell cover.

But when he fought against himself for the first time, he was also punched by himself and took a few steps back.

At that time, my attribute points were just five times higher than ordinary people.

He suddenly realized that it wasn't that the iron cloth shirt was weak, but that he was already too strong.

Feng Ji was slightly distracted, shook his head, and said to the soldiers: "Take him out of the strong martial arts meeting!"

Soldiers dare not talk nonsense, in the face of 20 pairs of strong martial arts, how dare more than [-] of them say anything.

Carrying Yan Zhendong on their backs, several people hurried out of the Qiangwuhui.

The team of nearly 100 people outside lost Yan Zhendong's command and became a little sluggish.

"roll!"

Feng Ji led the people out and shouted at the army.

The sound was like thunder, and immediately the soldiers reacted, and they turned around and left in a panic.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of cheers in the strong martial arts meeting.

"Hahaha, the president is mighty!"

"With the president here, officers and soldiers dare not enter our strong martial arts meeting!"

"Is it okay to offend officers and soldiers like this?"

"What's the matter? The president is the number one in Jinmen, afraid of them?"

"The president is fine, what about us?"

"Damn, what do you mean? If you are afraid, get out of our strong martial arts club!"

"That's right, damn it, there are too many men killing officials and rebelling in Shandong, you're so fucking afraid!"

"The president has already said that these big soldiers are not qualified to enter the city to arrest people. What are you afraid of?"

……

Feng Ji knocked Yan Zhendong away with one punch, and his prestige in the Qiangwuhui reached its peak in an instant.

Some disciples who had been bullied by the government directly worshiped Feng Ji as a god.

There are also timid and cowardly people who feel uneasy and start to worry about their future.

Someone sneaked out, withdrew from the Strong Martial Arts Association, and disappeared without a sound.

Feng Ji didn't stop him, he just regarded it as a refinement of the strong martial arts disciples.

What he wants is a strong martial arts disciple who listens to him.

Not these disciples who are afraid of the government and the court.

Standing on the street, Feng Ji stared at the fleeing Beiyang new army, his eyes revealed a look of thought.

This time they repelled the [-]-man team, who knows if they will attract more next time.

We have to find a way to make this group of people come and go!
Thinking of this, Feng Ji turned around and said to Yan Si, Zhang Jin, and Zhao Jian, "You guys come with me."

After entering the house, Yan Si and the others looked at Feng Ji, a little worried.

Even Zhao Jian, who seemed stubborn, knew that offending the government would not end well.

Although he was in his early days just now, he was also a little worried at this time.

"President, what shall we do next?"

"Damn, what are these officers and soldiers doing to come to our Qiangwuhui?"

"Yes, President, why did they arrest you?"

……

When several people asked, they were puzzled.

Feng Ji looked indifferent and drank a cup of tea.

"I killed He Shengan."

"what!"

"puff--"

Yan Si, Zhao Jian and others suddenly stood up in shock, and Zhao Jian even spit out a mouthful of hot tea.

"This...this...why?" Yan Si couldn't help being surprised.

Feng Ji didn't hide anything, and said directly: "The surname He and Tiedaomen are secretly planning to deal with my Feng family, and I will act first to be the best."

"When did it happen? Master." Zhang Jin couldn't help asking.

Feng Ji waved his hand: "It doesn't matter anymore, the person has already been killed, and the government has no evidence to arrest me at present, but the government never pays attention to evidence in handling affairs. If they arrest me and torture me, they will always get the answer."

"Among Jinmen, apart from me and Huo Yuanjia, there is no one else who can kill the master of Iron Sword Sect."

"It's not surprising that you can find me."

Feng Ji said so, the others couldn't help nodding.

Indeed, the kung fu of Master Qin of the Iron Sword Sect is not something that anyone can assassinate.

No wonder he was approached so quickly.

"President, do you have any plans?"

"Yes, President, you don't seem to be worried at all?"

Several people couldn't help asking.

Feng Ji nodded: "This is what I planned."

"What plan?" Yan Si couldn't help asking.

Feng Ji looked at several people and said: "The environment in Jinmen is complicated. Although it is close to the capital, gangs are rampant."

"As far as I know, quite a few Boxers from Shandong have mixed into Jinmen. I'm afraid Jinmen will be in turmoil soon."

"In this chaotic world, if you don't have strength, you are just fish and meat, let others slaughter you."

"I want to build a team that can protect everyone in this troubled world. What do you think?"

As soon as Feng Ji finished speaking, Zhao Jian couldn't help but slapped the table, and said excitedly: "Okay! This is great, President, I'm the first to support, damn it, Shandong men are full of blood, dare to make troubles, kill Foreigners, but the imperial court is full of balls, one is afraid of Russia, and the next one loses to Japan, damn it, they have no blood at all, they only know how to bully us and other people!"

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu looked at each other, and Yan Si couldn't help saying: "It would be great if this can pull out a team, but this matter is not so easy, if it is so easy, why bother to disband the Escort and go to General Liu ?”

Wang Yuanfu looked at Feng Ji and said, "Chairman, do you have a plan? If it's convenient, let us get to the bottom of it first, so that we can have some confidence."

Feng Ji glanced at the crowd and said, "Of course I know this is not easy. At the beginning, I wanted to be an official, so that I could gain some military power."

"But I happened to meet this dog named He. He didn't say good things about me, but he wanted to harm me, so he simply killed him."

"Since we can't get into the official position now, I think we should unify the Jinmen Guohuo gang first."

"Let the government know that in Jinmen, if you want to touch us, you have to hurt your muscles and bones!"

Everyone looked at each other with excitement.

Yan Si was relatively calm, and couldn't help asking: "It's not difficult to unify the Jinmen gang, given the prestige of our Qiangwuhui today, but if you want to fight against the imperial court, I'm afraid... you won't be able to do it?"

Feng Ji smiled and asked, "What do you think is the difference between us and the imperial court?"

"If the imperial court is determined to deal with us, and sends troops to fire a volley of guns, how can we survive?" Yan Si said bitterly.

Feng Ji grinned and said, "What if we also have guns?"

"what?"

"We have guns?"

"Where is it?"

Several people were startled and stood up one after another.

Feng Ji smiled: "Aren't there ready-made guns at the small station?"

"what?"

"President, you mean... to rob the barracks?"

"This...is this possible?"

For a while, everyone was stunned.

This idea really exceeded the limit of their thinking and imagination.

Looting has always been about robbing the weak.

Who dares to rob the army?

Feng Ji grinned: "There's no rush, let's try our hand with Mr. Yan first."

……

In less than a stick of incense, Yan Zhendong had already woken up.

When he woke up, he looked confused and stared blankly at the roof of the county government office.

A series of doubts in the mind.

Where am i?

Oh, am I arresting people from the Qiangwuhui?

That's right, I got punched, and... then what happened... Hiss—

As soon as he touched his forehead, he felt a sharp pain.

His head had already been bruised and bruised, and from a distance, it looked like a birthday peach.

He couldn't believe it.

"I was knocked out?"

Yan Zhendong, who had achieved great success in iron shirt training, was knocked unconscious by a punch!
This has to be said, who will believe it?

But it just happened!

He couldn't even remember how the opponent punched!
Yan Zhendong's expression became serious in an instant.

"What a strong martial arts club! What a Feng Ji!"

He already understood that Feng Ji, the president of the Strong Martial Arts Association, was too good at martial arts!

When the opponent makes a move, I can't even react!
"If he wanted to kill me then, wouldn't I..."

His heart trembled, even if he was confident that the iron cloth shirt could block knives and guns, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

No wonder this person is so domineering, even the government is not afraid!
It's really a big detoxification bug, really damn it!

(End of this chapter)