The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Huang Laosan!"

"Fuck, if there's something serious, let's all fight together!"

"Kick him to death!"

As the bandit fell to the ground and died, the other bandits around him were instantly furious. They immediately gave up on the others and rushed towards Feng Ji.

Behind Feng Ji, Zhang Shurong turned pale with fright: "Lang...Lang Jun..."

Feng Ji looked calm and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Uncle Gui and Uncle He behind were also so frightened that their legs became weak and they only had time to shout.

"Don't, don't do it, heroes, don't hurt my young master."

"Heroes, this is the young master of the Feng family, show mercy!"

It's a pity that these gangsters don't care about the young master. At this time, they have become red-eyed and rushed towards Feng Ji.

There were four people in total, all holding sharp swords.

Feng Ji took a deep breath. Although he had been practicing martial arts for a while, this was his first time fighting against someone.

I saw him taking long strides, his movements agile and quick, and his body skills unfolded in an instant.

Plum Blossom Fist's Beidou Zhuan stepped forward and passed through the two fierce bandits in an instant.

The right hand is like a tiger claw, and it is violently grabbed horizontally.

call--!

There was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and the air was ripped apart, forming a rapid roar.

"Single Tiger comes out of the cave!"

Poof!

Five fingers passed through the neck of a bandit, pulling and pulling, and blood spattered in an instant, and the trachea and throat were directly torn and pulled out!

Feng Ji's hands were stained with blood, his expression was a bit fierce, and his aura was even more terrifying.

The bandit from behind slashed at him with a knife. Feng Ji dwarfed and immediately bent down to avoid it.

Without looking back, he lifted his left arm backhand!

It's the third form of Tiger Claw Kung Fu, the evil tiger wagging its tail!

The five fingers, like five sharp thorns, ripped open the gangster's clothes with a pop.

Feng Ji's energy and blood surged, and his fingertips were strong and sharp.

The moment the clothes were torn apart, five fingers had already inserted into the opponent's abdomen.

He pulled hard, blood spurted out, and a bloody intestine was pulled out.

"ah--"

The bandit was in severe pain and screamed, but he still slashed Feng Ji's arm with his knife.

Bang!

This knife struck Feng Ji's arm. Feng Ji couldn't dodge for a while and made a muffled sound.

But it was the golden bell that protected the body, and the wedding clothes on his arms were torn apart by cuts.

But his muscular arms were not damaged at all!

The robber opposite had his pupils shrunk, his face full of disbelief.

"how come……"

Feng Ji suddenly turned around, raised his arm, and swept past with a bang.

Click!

The bandit's head was directly struck by the fist, his neck made a crisp sound, his head spun around, and his whole body was smashed and flew several meters away!

Feng Ji retracted his arm with lingering fear and quickly looked at the place where he was chopped.

"Fortunately, it's just that the wedding dress was damaged. Fortunately, I practiced the golden bell."

Feng Ji couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his golden bell was intact, otherwise, if he had no combat experience, he would be easily injured by accident.

The so-called beating the master to death with random punches is the same as the current situation.

Although Feng Ji has practiced four martial arts, he has zero actual combat experience.

In fact, if he was experienced, he could have avoided the knife strike just now.

It is because of lack of experience that the other party will counterattack at the last moment.

Moreover, Feng Ji found that he seemed to have overestimated these bandits.

Every time they take action, they use all their strength, so much so that the bodies of these people are as if they are made of paper.

Under his huge strength, they were either disembowelled or shattered into pieces.

The scene was extremely bloody.

This battle is a long story, but in reality, it only takes a few breaths.

Two robbers were killed in the bloodiest way and everyone was stunned.

Zhang Shurong looked at this scene in horror, covering her mouth for fear of screaming.

Uncle He and Uncle Gui looked like they had seen a ghost.

It was like meeting Feng Ji for the first time.

"Young Master?"

Uncle Gui murmured a tentative question.

Feng Ji came back to his senses and said calmly: "Follow me, everyone, and go back to Feng's house immediately."

He immediately turned around, wiped his hands, grabbed Zhang Shurong's arm and left.

Zhang Shurong was so excited that he pulled her all the way to the back door.

"Help, help!"

Suddenly, in the woods not far away, a familiar cry for help sounded.

Feng Ji ignored it, but Zhang Shurong suddenly stopped and said in a trembling voice: "Lang Jun, she is my sister!"

Feng Ji frowned, paused slightly, and turned to look at the garden not far away.

But he saw a robber pressing a woman into the flowers with a lewd smile on his face.

In his hand was a piece of broken clothing.

Among the flowers, Zhang Shuyi struggled desperately, her fair and tender skin exposed to the air.

Her outer shirt had been torn and she was wearing a red bellyband.

In his belly pocket, he carried two round white-faced steamed buns. Although they were not as stalwart as Zhang Shurong, they were still quite large.

After all, they are siblings from the same mother. Although she is not as tall as her sister, some of her genes are still fully inherited.

Zhang Shuyi struggled desperately, crying and shouting: "No, get out of here, get out of here, help me! Someone come and save me!"

She struggled desperately, punching and kicking.

However, how can she, with her petite stature, be a rival to the tough gangsters?

Being ridden by a gangster, the gangster held her arm down with one hand and tried to tear the hem of her skirt with the other hand.

Zhang Shuyi was so frightened that she burst into tears, wailed and cried, begged for mercy and cursed, but it was all in vain.

Feng Ji couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.

He looked down upon Zhang Shuyi and even despised this woman.

But when I saw this scene, I couldn't help but stop.

He knew that if he left today, Zhang Shuyi would definitely die, and she would die in great humiliation.

While he was hesitating, Zhang Shurong suddenly made a sound and knelt directly at Feng Ji's feet.

She raised her face with tears in her eyes and begged: "Mr. Lang, please save my sister, please."

Feng Ji couldn't help but frowned: "Aren't you worried about me?"

Zhang Shurong shook her head desperately and cried: "Shurong is Langjun's wife, and she should be the most important to you. But I know that Langjun, you are capable. I can't watch my sister die in humiliation. Langjun, you For the sake of today’s wedding, please save my sister, woo woo…”

Uncle He and Uncle Gui had already arrived. They each picked up a single sword. Although they looked anxious, they did not dare to interrupt.

Zhang Shuyi's screams over there became more and more miserable and anxious, and the gangsters' lewd laughter became more and more rampant.

Feng Ji said no more, grabbed a single sword, took three steps and turned into two steps, and rushed into the flower bed.

The gangster suddenly noticed someone behind him and immediately turned around and roared: "Seeking death?!"

He grabbed the single knife beside him and was about to get up.

Zhang Shuyi, who was already in despair on the ground, felt that someone was coming to save her, and she was immediately ecstatic.

No matter who the person was, he immediately shouted for help: "Help, hero, help me. I am the second young lady of the Zhang family. If you save me, my father will give you anything."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a puff, and then a burst of blood spattered.

The bandit who looked like a madman just now was cut into two pieces by a steel knife!

Blood splattered from her neck and poured directly on the frightened Zhang Shuyi's face.

Zhang Shuyi's whole body trembled violently, her lower body was limp and twitching, and a smell came out.

"ah--"

Amid the frightened screams, she was so frightened that she lost control!

Feng Ji looked at this scene speechlessly, and just shouted: "What the hell, why didn't I see you so cowardly when we were having fun?"

Zhang Shuyi's scream stopped suddenly and she looked at Feng Ji in disbelief.

"It's you?!"

Feng Ji was too lazy to pay attention to her. He just flicked the knife and stuck it into the soil with a pop.

"Take the knife and keep up. If you can't keep up, wipe your own neck."

There was no nonsense, not even the slightest interest in the half of her exposed breasts.

He turned around and left, came to Zhang Shurong and said: "Let's go!"

Zhang Shurong couldn't help but turn around and shouted: "Second sister, follow me quickly!"

Zhang Shuyi reacted immediately. Regardless of her weak legs, she quickly wrapped up her clothes and ran towards Feng Ji and the others in a panic. She even forgot to take the knife that Feng Ji left for her.

"Wait for me, sister, wait for me!"