The heavens: pushing across all realms

After three drinks, everyone drank a lot.

Overall, the atmosphere was harmonious, and Feng Changren kept a low profile after all.

Qin Guangyi's face was gloomy, and he drank one glass after another. Listening to the pursuit of Huo Yuanjia downstairs outside, his eyes became colder and colder.

"WTF!"

He cursed, stood up, threw down the wine glass, and said, "No more drinking, Nong Shopkeeper, I have something else to do, so I'm going back first."

Nong Jinsun stood up quickly and said with a smile, "I'll see Gang Leader Qin off."

Master He glanced at Qin Guangyi and curled his lips.

When Nong Jinsun and Qin Guangyi left, he and Feng Changren were the only ones left in the box.

Feng Changren stood up and poured a glass of wine for Master He, and said with a smile: "Master He, I heard that you are related to Inspector Hu who trains troops at the small station?"

He Sheng'an couldn't help but glance at Feng Changren, smiled and said nothing, "You shouldn't ask, so don't ask."

Feng Changren smiled apologetically: "That's right, that's right. I just want to ask Mr. He for help and see if I can donate a military attache to my son. As you know, I am a businessman, a scholar, farmer, and merchant. We businessmen are the lowest. I don't want to My son is following my old path, so there are no other options."

Hearing this, Master He immediately became interested. He looked at Feng Ji, then at Feng Changren, and said with a smile: "You want to donate your official position? This is not cheap."

Feng Changren smiled and said: "Of course, but I only have a son, and I have to give it to him if I make money. If you ask Master He for help, I will definitely not let you worry in vain."

Master He smiled and said: "I don't have the ability. Except for Feng, the official donation is not just a donation. The officials also have to check whether the three generations of your ancestors have deserted or committed crimes. If they are innocent, they must also have Serving officials can vouch for it to confirm their character before they can apply to the Ministry of Personnel."

"I am a young master, but I don't have the ability to guarantee your son, let alone speak to the officials of the Ministry of Human Resources."

Feng Changren quickly laughed and said: "Isn't there still Hu, the inspector?"

"Haha, let's talk about it, drink and drink."

Master He didn't answer, but he didn't refuse either.

Feng Ji looked at this scene and knew in his heart that this guy just wanted money.

The meal lasted until midnight, and Feng Changren spent a lot of money to send Mr. He to Deyuelou all night.

Feng Ji returned home early to rest.

Early the next morning, Feng Ji was boxing when he suddenly heard Zhang Jin's shout from outside.

"Master, Master! Found it, found it!"

Before Zhang Jinren arrived, the voice had already come.

Feng Ji ignored it and continued to complete a set of Baguazhang. Then he looked back at him and said, "Take a breath and speak slowly."

"Master, we have found the whereabouts of Master Zhao Jian."

Feng Ji's brows suddenly jumped: "Oh? Where is it?"

"Xinyikou Market, he opened a martial arts gym there."

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "Let's go over and have a look."

In less time than a stick of incense, Zhang Jin took Feng Ji to Xinyikou Market.

"It's in the alley over there." Zhang Jin pointed to an alley and shouted.

Feng Ji nodded: "Let's go."

The two walked into the alley. The environment here was very poor and there were very few people.

Soon I saw a courtyard with a [Zhao Family Boxing] plaque hanging on the gate of the courtyard.

Feng Ji couldn't help but look at the yard. The yard was not big, the walls were not high, and it looked a little shabby.

He couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did Zhao Jian set up a boxing gym in a place like this?"

Zhang Jin said: "Master, I have inquired about it. After Master Zhao came to Jinmen, he immediately challenged Huo Yuanjia, who is now at the top of Jinmen. The two fought in a life and death ring and signed a life and death certificate. Master Zhao was defeated by the opponent and fell off the ring and lost. .”

"I heard that if we lose the martial arts competition here, the reputation of the martial arts gym will be damaged. Many of Master Zhao's apprentices have also run away. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that the martial arts gym will not be able to continue to operate."

Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh in his heart, martial arts practitioners are like this, easily burdened by fame.

If you don't box and fight for fame, the martial arts gym will have no reputation and naturally it won't be able to continue.

"Knock on the door."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Jin ran over and knocked on the door. After a while, a young man opened the door, stuck out his head and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Master Zhao Jian and Master Zhao here?" Zhang Jin asked.

The child's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you here to become a disciple?"

Zhang Jin smiled and said, "No, our young master and Master Zhao Jian are friends."

The child was stunned for a moment, a little frustrated, and said: "I am not a disciple. Who is your young master? I will report it to the master."

"Just say that Master Feng from Shandong is visiting."

"Just wait."

The child closed the door and ran over.

After a while, I heard loud laughter coming from inside, and then the door opened.

But Zhao Jian, who had a scar on his face and looked like a gangster, walked out excitedly.

"Zhang Jin! Master Feng! Hahaha, you have really come to Jinmen!"

He took a step forward, hugged Zhang Jin fiercely, turned to look at Feng Ji, his expression full of excitement, clasped his fists and said, "Master Feng!"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "You don't want me to come in and sit down?"

"Look at me, I'm so happy that I forgot about it. Come in quickly, Xiaohu, go and prepare tea."

Feng Ji followed him into the courtyard and looked at the small courtyard. The place was not big, but it was also full of people practicing boxing.

"Master Zhao, this is the ancestral home of the Zhao family??"

Zhao Jian forced a smile: "That's right."

"No, uncle, this is not our home, our home is in Yangliu Lane!" The child named Xiaohu shouted loudly while holding tea.

Zhao Jian frowned: "The adults are talking, why should the children interrupt? Go practice boxing!"

Xiaohu pursed his lips and ran to the yard to practice Zhao Family Boxing.

Feng Ji drank tea, glanced at Zhao Jian, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, it was all caused by the foreign devils. My Zhao family used to be over there in Yangliu Lane. This was the private residence my grandfather bought for his concubine in the early years."

"Now the Yangliu Lane area has been designated as a concession by the French, and my ancestral home has also been occupied."

Feng Ji frowned: "What's going on in your boxing gym? I remember you have many apprentices."

"Damn, they're all a bunch of white-eyed wolves."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jian became angry. He sighed: "After I returned to Jinmen from Shandong, I went to challenge Huo Yuanjia. I didn't expect that Huo Yuanjia really had skills. He actually developed dark power and defeated Huo Yuanjia. I have mastered my iron horse skills."

"His Mizong Quan became more and more powerful. I lost in the ring. Unexpectedly, all the recent disciples have defected from the school and gone to the Huo Family Boxing Gym."

"But this Huo Yuanjia actually accepted them. This is too much!"

Having said this, Zhao Jian couldn't help but slap the table angrily, making the tea cups clink.

Generally speaking, it is extremely unpleasant if a disciple betrays his disciple, and other boxing gyms should not accept him.

However, Huo Yuanjia ignored these rules and accepted Zhao Jian's apprentices who had defected.

He himself was no match for Huo Yuanjia. He couldn't even go to the Huo family to ask for an explanation, so he was naturally aggrieved.

Feng Ji was speechless. At this time, Huo Yuanjia was arrogant to the extreme.

It can even be described as self-willed.

Feng Ji knew that Zhao Jian's disciples were not the ones who had followed him before.

Many of his disciples were killed by Zhouzhuang and Yue Migong when bandits attacked the city in Qingyuan County.

These apprentices were all newly recruited by him later, and naturally they didn't have much affection for him.

Feng Ji glanced at Xiaohu who was practicing boxing outside and asked, "Who is this kid?"

"My nephew, Zhao Hu, alas, Master Feng, I have an unkind request, please agree to it."

"What do you think."

"After practicing boxing for so many years, I finally understand that it's useless. If you really want to kill someone, the government will have to arrest you. Once you lose, no one will recognize you. It's extremely difficult to make a living by boxing."

"I haven't gotten married yet, and I only have a descendant like Zhao Hu. I want to beg you to let him learn how to do business with Uncle Gui and the others."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "I think this kid is quite resilient. Learning martial arts may not be a bad thing."

"Hey, what's the use of tenacity? The world is so big and there are so many masters? No matter how hard he practices, he can't reach your level."

Feng Ji stood up, looked at the dilapidated Zhao family yard, turned around and asked, "Do you think my martial arts are high?"

Zhao Jian nodded without hesitation and said: "I have never seen a master who is better than you. Let me tell you, even Huo Yuanjia, with his secret strength, may not be able to break your golden bell."

Feng Ji smiled and asked: "Then what do you think about me opening a boxing gym?"

"ah?"

Zhao Jian was stunned and couldn't believe it: "You...you want to open a boxing gym?"

Feng Ji smiled and nodded: "Well, Master Zhao, do you want to come to my boxing gym? Your nephew, whether you want to practice boxing or do business, you can do it."