The heavens: pushing across all realms

Looking at Feng Ji's leaving figure, everyone in Baozhilin had complicated expressions.

Some people hesitated and wanted to follow Feng Ji.

Some people disagree, knowing that the foreigners are invincible due to their advanced technology.

Zhu Zhurong clenched his fists, his heart boiling with blood. He turned to look at Huang Feihong and shouted: "Master! This brother Feng looks like the fifth brother, a passionate hero!"

Huang Feihong looked at Feng Ji's leaving figure and sighed: "Hot-blooded is hot-blooded, but... he is too confident. This is not the past. We practice boxing and kicking. Personal bravery cannot influence the overall situation."

"An ordinary foreigner with a foreign gun can kill me. How can we fight with foreigners?"

"Then we can't fight with foreign guns?" Zhu Zhurong said holding back his anger.

Huang Feihong glanced at Zhu Zhurong and said, "Where did we get the foreign guns? Even the government's foreign guns have to be bought from foreigners. The government doesn't let people hide guns at all, don't you know?"

Bang!

Zhu Zhurong punched the door frame angrily and cursed: "Brother Feng is right, we should destroy the government first! These cowards, they don't dare to fight with foreigners, but they don't let us fight, damn!" "

Everyone was silent, but they all felt extremely aggrieved.

Suddenly someone asked: "What did he mean by what he just said? Let us wait for news from him tomorrow? What news?"

"I do not know."

"What is he going to do?"

…

After leaving Baozhilin all the way, Feng Ji came to Haizhuang Temple at the time Hong Yihu had agreed with him.

"Brother Hong!"

At the entrance of Haizhuang Temple, Hong Yihu waited for a long time with Feng Ji's box.

"Brother Xian, you are finally here!"

When the two met again, Hong Yihu was very anxious and asked, "When will you take action?"

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow."

"I'm afraid it's too late. When I came, I received news that martial law has been imposed on the Thirteenth House. The four major families have joined forces to offer a huge reward for your capture."

"Not only that, the foreigners have also sent gun teams to trace your whereabouts. Now the government has sealed off the city of Guangzhou."

Feng Ji shook his head: "Then I'll wait until they catch me."

Hong Yihu said: "Brother Xian, this incident has caused quite a stir. The whole of Guangzhou is in an uproar. All forces are looking for you. Have you really decided?"

Feng Ji nodded, his eyes hard and murderous: "Brother Hong, you haven't seen the evil deeds of the Thirteenth Line in Guangzhou. I have seen these beastly acts with my own eyes. Today I will destroy the four major families and wipe out the Thirteenth Line!"

"Okay, dear brother, since you want to do something big, I can't hold you back. The brothers from Zhenyuan Escort Bureau have already ambushed near Guangli Bank in the concession."

"Guanglixing?"

"Yes, the four major families gathered in Guanglixing, threatening to turn Guangzhou upside down and cut you into pieces."

"This Guangli House belongs to the Lu family. Half of the gambling stalls and opium dens in Guangzhou belong to them. They are the first and richest among the four major families."

"But don't worry, I have also informed the Hongmen brothers that I have invited you here today to introduce you to join Hongmen!"

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at the gate of Haizhuang Temple, where he saw monks coming and going and pilgrims constantly coming and going.

"At this?"

"Aren't you looking for Master Huajin? Let me introduce you to one of my Hongmen seniors."

Feng Ji suddenly felt happy and quickly asked: "Which senior?"

Hong Yihu smiled: "Have you ever heard of Master Yuanguang?"

Feng Ji was stunned and shook his head: "I am not familiar with the southern martial arts world, but I am very ignorant. Who is this Master Yuanguang?"

"Before Master Yuanguang became a monk, he was an elder of my Hongmen family. He was a very senior person. Although he is old, his kung fu has reached perfection."

Hong Yihu introduced Feng Ji while leading him into Haizhuang Temple.

The two of them entered the temple, and the novice monk took them to the Zen room in the backyard.

"Master, benefactor Hong Yihu is here to visit."

An old voice came from the Zen room: "Come in."

The novice opened the door and saw that the room was filled with sandalwood and was clean and tidy.

A bronze Buddha statue stands on the altar, with three futons below and an old monk in black robe sitting in the center.

This old monk has broad joints. Although his skin is loose, it can still be seen that his fists have deep calluses. He is definitely a person who practices martial arts all year round.

As soon as Hong Yihu came in, he knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Uncle Master, Hong Yihu has kowtowed to you."

"Amitabha, Benefactor Hong, this poor monk has become a monk." The old monk turned around, revealing a face covered with weather.

His beard is white, but his complexion is ruddy. Although his skin is old and wrinkled, his eyes are clear and his energy is bright.

"Who is this donor?"

Feng Ji stepped forward and cupped his fists slightly: "Junior Feng Ji, I have met the master."

Hong Yihu immediately stood up and introduced: "Uncle Master, this is my sworn brother. I would like to ask you to bring him into my Hongmen."

Master Yuanguang looked at Feng Ji slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Why do you want to enter Hongmen?"

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said: "Rebel the Qing Dynasty and destroy the foreign countries!"

"real?"

Master Yuanguang looked at Feng Ji with deep meaning.

Feng Ji smiled: "Half true."

"Is there any other reason?"

"good."

"Tell me."

"At the end of the troubled times, barbarians invaded. They were not the sons of man. I, the Chinese people, were humiliated. I couldn't stand it."

"Even if it is not for others, for my family, my friends, and for myself, I will fight against the Qing Dynasty and destroy the foreign countries. But for this, it is not enough for me alone. I need more like-minded people to help me .”

"Hongmen has been passed down to this day and has always been based on the concept of countering the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. It coincides with my ideas, so I joined."

Master Yuanguang couldn't help but smile: "The poor monk already knows the benefactor's intention, but the poor monk has already become a monk and has no involvement in the world of society. If you want to join the Hongmen, you should not worship me."

"Then who should I worship?"

"Worship him!"

However, Master Yuanguang pointed his right hand at the confession.

Feng Ji looked around and saw that there was not only a bronze Buddha statue above the confession, but also a spiritual tablet placed below.

Feng Ji looked carefully at the memorial tablet and saw several large characters written on it.

‘The spirit of my dear friend Liang Kun’!

Looking at this spiritual tablet, Feng Ji was slightly startled.

On the other hand, Hong Yihu looked surprised for a moment: "Master, uncle, do you want my brother to join my master's sect?"

Feng Ji couldn't help but look at Hong Yihu: "Is this senior your master?"

Hong Yihu laughed: "Brother Xian, you may not be familiar with my master's name, but you definitely know his nickname."

"Didn't ask for advice?"

"Iron Bridge Three!"

Feng Ji was immediately shocked!

Iron Bridge San is one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong and the founder of Iron Thread Boxing. Huang Feihong once worshiped him as his teacher and learned Iron Thread Boxing.

Feng Ji didn't expect that Hong Yihu was Tie Qiao San's disciple!

Tie Qiao San has had countless disciples in his life. Hong Yihu doesn't know which lineage he belongs to, but he is obviously more direct than Huang Feihong.

"My dear brother, my master is an old man of Hongmen, with a very high seniority. If you take the name of my master, your status in our Hongmen will be second only to the current leader." Hong Yihu said excitedly.

Feng Ji asked curiously: "Brother, who is the leader of the contemporary era?"

"Fang Changhong."

Feng Ji frowned slightly, having no impression of this character in his mind.

Hong Yihu explained: "Fang Changhong's father is Fang Dahong, one of the five ancestors of Hongmen. He has a very high status in Hongmen, so he holds the leading position."

"With him in charge of Hongmen in Guangzhou, overseas brothers such as Zhi Gong Tang and the Triad Society will also give us face."

Feng Ji was confused and asked: "Zhi Gong Tang? Triad? What kind of forces are these?"

"Brother, you don't know much about the history of Hongmen. Since its establishment, Hongmen has been severely punished by the Qing court. Anyone who mentions it will be executed. Therefore, Hongmen was renamed after the left half of the character Hong at that time. The Dot Club was later changed to the Triad Club.”

"As for Zhi Gong Tang, it was established by overseas Hongmen disciples. Today, the most powerful ones are the brothers from Zhi Gong Tang and the Triad Society."

"Our Guangdong Hongmen has not recovered very recently, but with Fang Changhong as the leader, his status and qualifications are definitely among the best."

After listening to Hong Yihu's explanation, Feng Ji nodded.

Master Yuanguang presided over the opening ceremony, and Dai Tieqiao San was the introducer to introduce Feng Ji to Hongmen.

Those who came to watch the ceremony were all high-level officials from Hongmen in Guangzhou.

Most of them were poor people exploited by the Qing government.

These people were extremely convinced of Hong Yihu and Master Yuan Guang, so they were very polite to Feng Ji.

"Brother Xian, let me introduce to you, these are the heads of the eight halls in Hongmen."

Hong Yihu introduced Feng Ji to the heads of the eight halls in Hongmen.

The eight halls are divided into Xiangchang Hall, Alliance Hall, Zuitang Hall, Zhitang Hall, Xingtang Hall and so on.

These hall masters are quite prominent in Guangzhou and do some business.

In addition, there were dozens of people from the outer eight halls, in front and behind.

But after going around, he didn't see the leader Fang Changhong.

He felt strange and asked, "Why don't you see the dragon head?"

Hong Yihu looked a little embarrassed, opened his mouth and said: "He is old and it is not convenient for him to come here."

Feng Ji saw that he seemed to have something to hide, so he stopped asking further questions.

You know, even if Fang Changhong is old, can't he send someone to represent him?

I'm afraid there's something fishy here.

Feng Ji exchanged a few words with everyone and said in a deep voice: "Dear Hongmen brothers, most of you are businessmen who have been bullied by foreigners and oppressed by the Qing court. Feng Ji is not talented. I will contact you brothers today. And Master Wen Biao of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau wants to do something big."

Everyone looked at each other, and someone immediately shouted: "Brother Feng, tell me what the big deal is!"

"Brother Feng, since you have joined Hongmen, we are all brothers. If anything happens, we will help you!"

"Brother Feng Ji, do you want to fight against the government? Hahaha, count me, Lao Li!"

…

The people of Hongmen are very enthusiastic and loyal men.

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows the Thirteen Lines, right?"

"These thirteen acts aided the tyranny, trafficked people, sold cigarettes, colluded with foreigners, and oppressed the people."

"Today I want to call on heroes from all walks of life to destroy the Thirteenth Line together!"

"Brothers, do you dare to come with me?"

As soon as he said this, the seventh sister Yinfeng from the eighth outer hall immediately shouted loudly: "Brother Feng, if you want to deal with Thirteen Lines, my seventh sister will be the first to speak up!"

This woman is tall and tall, not like a girl, but like a big man.

She turned to look at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Yihe Xing of the Thirteenth Line specializes in forcing young women into prostitution. They rob women everywhere and engage in flesh and blood business. They have ruined the chastity of many women."

"Tong Fuxing is even more deceitful, abducting women and children everywhere, selling them to foreigners, and selling them to brothels. Who in Guangzhou doesn't know this animal behavior?"

"It's just that the government deceived itself and didn't care about anything, didn't ask anything, and allowed these beasts to make such unconscionable money!"

"I heard that yesterday there was a hero from the north who picked up Tongfu Hang and Yihe Hang and killed hundreds of people in one day."

"I wish I could be there and kill these beasts with him!"

Hearing this, the others nodded in agreement.

"I've also heard that hundreds of people died in Tong Fuxing in one day, and the government didn't catch the Northern Hero."

"It seems that two foreigners died in Yihexing. They were really good at killing them."

"The Northern Hero is a hero of the world. I heard that people are hunting for him everywhere in the city."

"How could such a person be arrested by the Qing court and foreigners?"

"Damn it, the injustice in Guangzhou requires the heroes of the north to take action. We in Hongmen claim to be righteous, how can we just watch? Brother Feng, we agree with your proposal!"

"That's right, we Guangzhou people are being persecuted, but we still need the help of heroes from the north. It's really embarrassing. Is it possible that we in the south are without heroes?"

Everyone was filled with indignation.

Hong Yihu laughed loudly.

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Hong Yihu.

"Deputy Mountain Master Hong, why are you laughing?"

"That's right, don't you agree?"

Everyone asked.

Hong Yihu laughed: "You all have eyesight but don't recognize Mount Tai. Do you know who the Northern Hero is?"

"you know?"

"Hong Yihu, do you recognize that northern hero?"

"Have you ever seen the Northern Hero?"

Seeing everyone's anxious look, Hong Yihu couldn't help but glance at Feng Ji, burst into laughter, and said: "You guys, you guys, you've just heard about the name of the Northern Hero, has no one seen the Haidu Document?"

"He is right in front of you and you don't recognize him?"

Everyone was shocked and immediately turned to look at Feng Ji.

"Brother Feng, are you the Northern Hero?"

"Hey, Brother Feng, is it really you?"

"It's actually you?"

"Wait a minute, I have sea fishing documents here, let me take a look."

Someone actually had a sea fishing document with him, and he hurriedly opened it and compared it carefully.

People on the side also gathered around, looking up at Feng Ji from time to time.

The seventh sister Yinfeng laughed: "Hahaha, who is writing this bastard government? Our brother Feng is so handsome, what kind of bullshit did he draw?"

"Pfft, what the hell is this painting? It's far different from our brother Feng."

"The style of the person in this portrait is not one ten thousandth as good as Brother Feng's."

Everyone burst into laughter, and for a while, the scene was quite lively.

As Feng Ji's identity was exposed, everyone's attitude towards Feng Ji became more friendly and respectful.

When a brother is introduced by an elder, everyone gives him face because of the elder's face.

But people with real achievements will be respected more.

Feng Ji's bravery has been proven through this incident.

That day Feng Ji discussed plans with everyone in Hongmen.

The locations of the Thirteenth Bank are not far from each other, but their headquarters are all in the foreign concession.

The four major families are also in the prosperous areas of the concession.

Among them, the Guanglixing Lu family was in the Japanese concession.

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Everyone, if you want to destroy the Thirteen Lines, you must first destroy the four major families."

"But the four major families are not just paper. After what happened to Tongfu Xing and Yihe Xing, they must be cautious, fearing that there are already heavy troops deployed in the concession."

"In my opinion, we will first attack the thirteen branches in Guangzhou and defeat them one by one!"

"Enter the concession again, capture the head office, and destroy the four major families!"