The heavens: pushing across all realms

Zhao Yunhu suddenly stopped and his smile faltered.

Feng Ji chuckled and continued to move forward.

Zhao Yunhu reacted immediately and burst into laughter: "Why not? Brother, you are the one, not to mention my White Tiger Altar, which is the inner three halls and the outer five altars. Isn't it up to you to choose?"

Feng Ji didn't look back and said with a smile: "If I become the leader of the White Tiger Altar, the first thing I will do is to ask you all to join me in the Ziwei Hall."

Zhao Yunhu's smile froze again. He couldn't figure out Feng Ji's thoughts several times, which made him feel a little scared.

Feng Ji took two more steps, turned around and said, "Here comes someone who knows the way!"

Wang Xianliang reacted immediately and said quickly: "I know him, I know him."

He immediately ran in front of Feng Ji and showed him the way.

Now he really doesn't have the style of Xiangzhu, but he is afraid that Feng Ji will really leave Ziweitang.

Zhao Yunhu also reacted at this time and asked: "Are you going to Tianweitang too?"

Feng Ji asked: "You too?"

"Yes, the war in Jiangxi is tense, and I came here specifically to request funding from Nei Santang."

"The war in Jiangxi?"

"You don't know? Monk Peng, one of the Five Disciples of Mingjiao, started an uprising in Jiangxi. His disciple Zhou Ziwang led his disciples and conquered Yuanzhou, which angered the Tatars. Now the Tatars are sending troops to reinforce, and the war is tight."

"They asked us for help. Our White Tiger Altar is the closest. It turns out that the Eagle King has withdrawn from the Ming Cult. We could have ignored them."

"But since everyone is killing the Mongolian Tatars, they are friendly forces. How can we ignore them?"

"It's a shame that the Tatar cavalry is too powerful. We lost a lot of brothers and lost food and wages, so we rushed back to allocate funds for reinforcements."

Feng Ji was not familiar with the history of the late Yuan Dynasty, so he did not know about these wars.

The only one I am familiar with is probably Peng Yingyu, the monk from Wu Sanren.

He nodded slightly.

Zhao Yunhu became curious and asked, "Why do you come to Tianweitang?"

Feng Ji did not hide anything at the moment and directly told the situation of Ziweitang.

When Zhao Yunhu heard that Tianweitang had deducted pension benefits, a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

"Aren't the people from Tianweitang going too far to deceive others? That's all for other things. How can we delay the pensions for our dead brothers?"

"Isn't it that everyone abandons their families and children and kills the Tatars with their heads tied to their waists just so that their families can eat and live a good life?"

"This pension is the only thing our brothers thought about after their sacrifice. How can it be withheld?"

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I'm on your side in this matter!"

Zhao Yunhu said loudly.

The disciples of Baihutan behind him also looked sideways, feeling that the people in Tianweitang were going too far.

It is too much to deduct money from dead people.

They automatically assumed the role of disciples of Ziwei Hall.

Because they are also small people and may be sacrificed at any time.

That pension is the only hope they can bring to their family.

Of course they don't want to be treated like this after they die.

At that moment, everyone roared.

"Yes, we support our Ziwei cousins!"

"Tianweitang has gone too far to deceive people."

"unacceptable!"

…

Listening to the angry voices of these people, Niu DaDang and Wang Xianliang suddenly felt that these people were quite pleasing to their eyes.

Niu Dangdang was even more surprised, why Ziweitang had been wronged in the past, so why didn't anyone come out to help and put in a good word?

Wang Xianliang understood the reason.

In the past, Ziweitang was too cowardly, unable to fight back when bullied, and had no one to back it up.

If you are a coward, if you are bullied, the people next to you will not feel sorry for you, they will only feel that you are having fun.

Because everyone knows that this person is too cowardly to resist, and has no ability to resist.

They would never be so cowardly, and naturally they would not take part in it.

Because they have altar leaders who come forward and leaders who dare to question the decisions of the inner three halls.

Ziweitang is not good, Wang Chongguang's martial arts is not as good as others, and he cannot hold his head up in front of King Yin Ye.

Moreover, the former Ziwei Hall was nominally represented by King Yin Ye, the leader of Tianwei Hall.

Tianweitang's bullying of Ziweitang is an internal matter. How can anyone else take care of it?

It's different now. Ziwei Hall has Feng Ji, a master who can fight against trouble.

Zhao Yunhu could tell that Feng Ji's strength was probably much higher than that of King Yin Ye.

There is absolutely no way Ziweitang will be cowardly this time.

In terms of both emotion and reason, he should be on Ziweitang's side.

In private, Feng Jigang saved them, which was a life-saving grace.

In public, Tianweitang deducted the pension from Ziweitang, which was obviously unethical and inconsistent with religious rules. When it came to the leader, Tianweitang ignored it.

Of course he knows what to choose.

The relationship between the group of people has become much closer.

Soon they entered the mountain and walked through the mountain road, and immediately there was a secret sentry from Tianweitang stopping them.

"Stop, who are you!"

Two secret sentries came out and stopped everyone.

Wang Xianliang clasped his fists in a deep voice and said: "Wang Xianliang, the incense master of Ziwei Hall, would like to see Young Master Yin."

When the secret whistle heard the words "Ziweitang", he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

At that moment, he said calmly: "You are not allowed to enter the hall without the transfer order. Where are your transfer orders?"

Wang Xianliang suddenly frowned. This so-called order to enter the hall is a wartime rule. This is not a special period. What kind of order is needed?

This is obviously to embarrass them.

He was about to have an attack, but at this moment, Zhao Yunhu stopped him.

"Brother Wang, let me talk to them."

But Zhao Yunhu stood up, his expression darkened, and he shouted in a cold voice: "How presumptuous! Who are you? Do you dare to stop me?"

"Boy, it is a wartime rule to bring orders into the hall. Now you are using this set of rules to make things difficult for others. What do you mean?"

The secret whistler thought that Zhao Yunhu was also a disciple of Ziwei Hall, so he became furious, pointed at Zhao Yunhu's nose and cursed: "How dare you, who are you? How dare you yell here in Tianwei Hall?"

Another person also sneered: "What's the matter, you Ziweitang won't think that you will really turn over after the leader Zhuang has been transferred, right?"

"Let me tell you, what you were like here in Tianweitang before is what you will be like in the future!"

"Bring me the transfer order. Without the transfer order, I'll see which of you dares to break into the mountain!"

The two secret whistles continued to sneer.

Feng Ji looked at these two people coldly. How dare two secret whistles look down on Ziweitang?

Feng Ji didn't know that he had injured Xi Datong on the Tianweitang ship. This matter had spread in Tianweitang, and the disciples of Tianweitang were naturally even more unhappy with the people of Ziweitang.

These two people are really either being instigated by others, or they are simply making things difficult for Ziweitang from their hearts.

Zhao Yunhu also didn't expect that just two secret sentries would be so arrogant.

He couldn't tell for a moment whether Ziweitang was too humble, or whether the people of Tianweitang were really so arrogant.

At that moment, he didn't waste any time. He took out the token of the White Tiger Altar and shouted: "Zhao Yunhu, the master of the White Tiger Altar, you two, listen, I just want to go up the mountain, but I want to see if any of you dare to stop me!"

After he said that, he suddenly slapped him away.

With a snap, a secret whistler was beaten so hard that he stumbled and fell, losing two of his teeth.

The Anshao's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground in panic and said: "You...are you the leader of the White Tiger Altar Zhao?"

Another secret sentry also hurriedly backed away and said hesitantly: "You... why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did Ziwei Hall disciples show up and tease us."

Zhao Yunhu was furious and grabbed the secret whistler: "Damn it, should Ziwei Hall disciples be bullied by you?"

The secret whistler's face suddenly turned red and he was speechless.

They bullied Ziwei Hall disciples, which was an internal matter. Although people outside knew a little about it, no one really cared about it or saw it.

At this time, in front of the master of the White Tiger Altar, how dare they bully the Ziwei Hall disciples like this.

At the moment, I was hemming and hawing and couldn't say a word.

Feng Ji patted Zhao Yunhu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, we are just two disciples."

Zhao Yunhu said angrily: "Then we can't spare them so easily."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "What's the point of beating them?"

Zhao Yunhu was stunned and didn't understand what Feng Ji meant.

Feng Ji had already climbed up the steps and continued walking up the mountain.

Just listen to him calmly say: "The corruption of the atmosphere comes from top to bottom."

"Even if you kill these two people, the others will still not change. Only the people above them are afraid...well, this is not the right word. By the way, respect! Only the people above learn to respect Ziweitang. These people below People change.”

Zhao Yunhu was slightly startled, and then his expression changed slightly.

He seemed to understand what Feng Ji meant, and his heart suddenly became cold.

I'm afraid there will be a lot of excitement in Tianweitang today.

At that moment, he let go, threw away the two secret sentries, and shouted: "You are lucky, Brother Feng is not as experienced as you!"

After that, he strode towards Feng Ji, thinking to himself, it would be better for these two secret sentries to receive a slap from me than a finger from Feng Ji.

Thinking of the scene where Feng Ji pointed his finger at Lu Shiping's head, he felt a chill in his heart and had already secretly mourned for the people of Tianweitang.

Immediately he became a little excited again.

"The King of Yin Ye usually relies on his status as young master to show off in front of us without knowing what he can do. Today we want to see how he faces Feng Ji."

Immediately he caught up with Feng Ji and shouted: "Brother Feng, wait for me, wait for me."

A group of people quickly climbed up the mountainside, and saw a magnificent villa appearing in front of them.

Compared to the size of Ziwei Hall in eastern Zhejiang, Tianwei Hall is undoubtedly much more brilliant than Ziwei Hall.

But I saw a patrol team walking back and forth in the square at the entrance of the hall.

There are several arrow towers standing at the gate, allowing you to overlook the scenery below the mountain.

This is no longer as simple as a hall, it can clearly be used as a military base.

Feng Ji and his group went up the mountain, and patrol officers immediately came forward.

Zhao Yunhu said no more this time and watched how Feng Ji handled it.

Feng Ji didn't say anything, and it was Wang Xianliang who spoke again: "Ziwei Hall has something important to ask to see Master Yin, please let me know."

The leader of the patrol team is called Hong Feng.

In addition to being the captain of the Tianweitang Patrol Team, this person also has another identity.

He is also the helmsman of Tianweitang and the registered disciple of Xi Datong!

When Hong Feng heard the words "Ziweitang", his eyes suddenly filled with anger.

He glanced at everyone coldly, and suddenly saw Zhao Yunhu, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "May I ask who is the leader of the White Tiger Temple, Zhao?"

His identity is naturally different from the secret whistle disciples outside.

How could he not recognize the leader of the White Tiger Altar, one of the five outer altars?

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunhu knew that he could no longer pretend, so he simply nodded and said, "It's me. I have something important to see Hall Master Yin."

Hong Feng quickly clasped his fists and said, "I will order someone to take you there right now."

With that said, he turned around and called a team member, saying: "Take Altar Master Zhao and the others in."

"Yes, Captain."

The team member looked at Zhao Yunhu and said, "Master Zhao, please."

Zhao Yunhu turned to look at Feng Ji and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, let's go."

He should move forward first, and Feng Ji and the others were about to follow.

But at this moment, Hong Feng suddenly raised his spear and stood in front of Feng Ji and the others.

Niu DaDang immediately became furious: "What are you doing?"

Hong Feng sneered: "Ziwei Hall hasn't been informed yet, who let you in?"

Niu DaDang immediately became angry and said, "Damn it, didn't the people from Baihutan go up there?"

Hong Feng sneered: "Since you know that Baihutan has something to do with the young master, you should know that the young master has no time to pay attention to you!"

Niudao's face turned red, but he couldn't find a reason.

Wang Xianliang was also very angry and said angrily: "Then we can go to the guest room and wait, right?"

Hong Feng said calmly: "There are guests in the guest room. If you are willing to wait, go down the mountain and wait."

"Fuck you!"

Niu DaDa couldn't bear it any longer and greeted the other woman directly.

Hong Feng's eyes suddenly focused like sharp swords. He looked at Niu Bingdao and shouted: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. Now that Wang Chongguang is dead, there will be no one to teach you idiots?"

"Okay, today I will teach you a lesson on his behalf!"

After saying that, he suddenly fired a spear and swept across it with a roar!

This shot contained internal force, and the air roared as it swept across.

Hong Feng said that he was going to teach Niu Da boldly, but when he made a move, it was a dead hand that hurt his muscles and bones.

And this sweep is not just for Niu DaDa.

Even Feng Ji and Wang Xianliang were within his sweeping range.

Niu DaDang's face was furious. He circulated his energy and blood, his arm muscles bulged high, and he slapped the spear with his palm.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Niu Dadan's arms suddenly trembled violently in pain, and he couldn't help but slide backwards.

There was a clicking sound on the ground, and the floor was actually broken.

A sneer flashed in Hong Feng's eyes, and the spear in his hand did not stop. Instead, he continued to use his inner strength and whizzed at Feng Ji and the other two!

Seeing that the spear was about to hit, Feng Ji grabbed it with one hand!

boom!

The spear crashed into his hand.

But when the air flow exploded, Feng Ji's palm seemed to be made of diamond, holding the spear motionless!

The Tianweitang disciples who were watching the show all around them suddenly widened their eyes and showed expressions of disbelief.

Hong Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

With his internal strength, he has already started. Master Xi Datong said more than once that he has good talent and plans to accept him as a disciple at the end of the year.

He practices marksmanship on weekdays, and this shot can break a piece of wood as thick as a person.

The man in front of me actually caught his spear with his bare hands!

How can this be?

With an ugly expression on his face, he suddenly kicked the ground hard and pulled hard on the barrel of the gun with both arms.

Click!

The ground floor was smashed by his kicks.

However, the spear seemed to be welded to Feng Ji's hand and did not move at all.

Hong Feng was shocked and realized that something was not quite right.

He looked at Feng Ji, but saw that there was no expression on Feng Ji's face.

A pair of eyes looked at him indifferently.

It's like...looking at a dead person.

"W-who are you?"

boom--!

What answered him was Feng Ji's two fingers!

As Feng Ji took action, two fingers suddenly broke through the air.

But the speed is not too fast, and Hong Feng can still react.

He was afraid that he would be too quick and kill this guy in one move.

Hong Feng's expression changed drastically, he quickly let go of his spear, drew out his saber, and slashed both Feng Ji's fingers!

clang--!

The saber hit both Feng Ji's fingers, making a sound of steel impacting.

The saber clicked, and Feng Ji's two fingers directly pierced the blade!

Feng Ji pressed his fingers against the blade and continued to move forward with great force.

Hong Feng was extremely frightened. He suddenly pressed the handle of the knife with his other hand and pushed forward with both hands.

At the same time, his legs kicked off the ground, trying to push Feng Ji's arm back.

Feng Ji's eyes were cold and he continued to push forward with his arms.

Hong Feng slid backward uncontrollably.

The floor was plowed, leaving a shallow mark.

Click, click, click...

Hong Feng's saber was instantly covered with cracks, and finally exploded with a click.

The broken blades flew out in all directions. Feng Ji waved his left hand and turned into a shadow of an arm. All the broken blades were caught in his hand.

The next moment, he thrust his right arm forward, and with a snap, two fingers inserted into Hong Feng's eyes.

"ah--"

Hong Feng let out a shrill scream and wanted to grab Feng Ji's right arm.

Feng Ji grinned and clasped his fingers lightly.

He immediately took two eyeballs, and when he looked at Hong Feng again, his eyes were bleeding, and the two blood holes were very scary!

"Ah——, my eyes, my eyes!"

Hong Feng wailed in pain and screamed in terror.

Feng Ji grinned, stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, are you looking for this?"

The two eyeballs in his hand were rotating in a gurgling manner. The next moment, he waved his hand and threw them directly to Hong Feng.

Hong Feng had good internal strength and excellent ear skills, so he subconsciously caught it.

But as soon as he touched these two eyeballs, he immediately knew something.

"ah--"

He was so frightened that he quickly let go and his eyes fell to the ground.

Immediately, he hurriedly threw himself to the ground and groped for his eyes in a panic.

"My, my eyes, my eyes."

Finally, he touched his eyeballs and stuffed them into his eye sockets desperately.

The pain made his face distort.

The eyeballs went in and out again, and he howled and cried.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Hehehe, do you know what it means to look down on others with dog eyes?"

"Since you have a pair of dog eyes, you shouldn't keep them. Wouldn't it be better to give them back to dogs?"

He reached out and grabbed the other person's hair and lifted it up.

Asked: "Tell me, do you want to teach me a lesson on behalf of our helmsman now?"

"Tell me, who else can you represent now?"

"Ah - I will fight you, I will kill you!"

Hong Feng went crazy, punching and kicking Feng Ji.

Every punch contains all the strength of the whole body.

But as soon as his fist hit Feng Ji, there was a clicking sound.

Feng Ji's body-protecting energy rebounded, instantly shattering his arm.

With a kick, his leg was immediately broken.

Feng Ji laughed loudly, carried him, and strode towards the patrol team.

A murderous aura gradually emerged. He stared at the Tianweitang disciples and said, "Go and ask King Yin Ye to come out and see me!"

Everyone was so scared that their faces turned pale.

Looking at this man in shock and horror.

Even Zhao Yunhu, who was standing aside, was frightened at this moment.

For the first time, he felt that there were such terrifying people in this world!

His heart was beating fast. Even the leader had never given him such terrifying pressure!