The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Fuck, boss!"

"Old Hu!"

"Damn it, let Lao Hu go!"

"Brothers, come on!"

…

Behind Hu Jin, several strong men were instantly furious. Their boss was beaten, how could they endure it?

In an instant, several people raised their fists and rushed over together.

Some punched, some kicked, and some took out iron tools from behind.

Feng Ji didn't panic and grabbed Hu Jin's braid. The muscles on his right arm bulged under the coat.

He suddenly mentioned it, and Hu Jin suddenly screamed and screamed, and his whole body was grabbed by Feng Ji with a whip in one hand.

Hu Jin's scalp was bleeding, and he hurriedly grabbed his braid with both hands in pain.

The next moment, he felt that the world was spinning, and his whole body was whimpering and flying up in the air.

It turned out that Feng Ji used his braid as a rope, used it as a pendulum, and smashed it out with a roar!

It looked like he was like a meteor hammer. With a bang, he directly knocked away several of the younger brothers who were rushing towards him.

Feng Ji did not let go. He lifted and pulled, and Hu Jin screamed again, and his whole body was pulled back by Feng Ji.

Then Feng Ji turned around, twisted his hips, and shook his arm hard!

Suddenly, as if he had been thrown over the shoulder, Hu Jin drew an arc from behind Feng Ji, and like a human hammer, he smashed out again with a bang!

In an instant, several of his accomplices on the ground screamed, vomited blood, and had countless broken bones.

Feng Ji wanted to take action again. Hu Jin ignored the pain all over his body and quickly got up, kowtowing on the ground.

"Ahhhh——"

His jaw was crushed by Feng Ji and he was speechless, but his head was covered in cold sweat and he was begging for mercy in fear, which was clear at a glance.

Feng Ji paused for a moment, pointed to the unconscious 'eldest brother' on the ground, and asked, "Is he your eldest brother?"

Hu Jin shook his head repeatedly and waved his hands.

Feng Ji looked at the young men on the ground who were wailing and breaking their bones, and asked, "Tell me."

Someone quickly shouted: "No, this is the guy who was thrown out of the opium den today, so we brought it here."

"Young hero, we are too blind to recognize the superior. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Spare us this time, spare us this time."

…

Feng Ji ignored it, but looked at the people watching the excitement outside, clasped his fists and smiled: "Everyone, neighbors and guests, everyone has heard that these gangsters want to fight the autumn wind and have tricked me into Feng's Pharmacy. Let's do it today. witness."

"We, the Feng Family Pharmacy, hereby promise that if you come to our Feng Family Pharmacy to buy medicine and see a doctor, you will never be a child. However, if you cause trouble, we, the Feng Family Pharmacy, will never forgive them. This is the fate of these people."

Those who were watching the excitement outside suddenly thought to themselves that the Feng Family Pharmacy was really awesome.

Feng Ji clasped his fists, then turned around and said to Hu Jin and others: "I won't send you to see the officials today. It's all about the Jianghu. Take me to see the boss of the Sanqing Gang."

After that, Feng Ji asked someone to go to the Qiangwu Association to find a few people, tie Hu Jin and others to the donkey cart, and drag a few people to the Sanqing Gang.

Such movement naturally attracted many people.

Those who had nothing to do followed the donkey cart one after another and talked about it.

"Hey, what is the origin of this Feng family, so they are so majestic?"

"I heard that they came from Shandong. The Feng family not only opened a medicine shop, but I heard from people that they also opened a martial arts gym. It's called Qiang Wuhui."

"A strong martial arts club? It seems that the new martial arts gym opened three days ago. I thought it was another unknown martial arts gym, but today it seems that the Feng family is probably a fierce dragon crossing the river."

"Jinmen is going to be lively again."

"How can the Sanqing Gang be so easy to mess with? I wonder if this strong martial arts association can hold its own."

"Yes, the boss of the Sanqing Gang seems to be a disciple of the Huo Family Boxing. Master Huo is not easy to mess with."

"Come over and have a look."

…

Behind Feng Ji were Yan Si, Wang Yuanfu, and Zhao Jian.

After they got the news at the Qiangwu Association, they immediately came to help build up the momentum.

Although the Strong Martial Arts Association does not have many apprentices yet, a dozen or so can still be gathered together.

At this time, Yan Si understood what happened, and his expression was a little complicated. He walked to Feng Ji and said, "President, this matter is not easy to handle."

Feng Ji asked calmly: "What?"

Wang Yuanfu whispered: "The boss of the Sanqing Gang is called Hou San, and he practices Huo Family Boxing."

Feng Ji suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Huo Family Boxing? Is he Huo Yuanjia's disciple?"

"Exactly, Huo Yuanjia has now won thirty-seven consecutive ring competitions, and he has a vague tendency to be the best in Jinmen. If we disturb the Sanqing Gang, I'm afraid he will intervene."

Zhao Jian on the side immediately became excited and shouted: "What about Huo Yuanjia? Master, with your strength, why are you afraid of Huo Yuanjia? Beat him!"

There was no deep hatred between him and Huo Yuanjia, but they had their differences.

The two of them had never dealt with each other since they were young, and now they lost to Fearless in the ring competition, and they felt dissatisfied.

He always felt that his Zhaojia Quan was better than Huojia Quan. Although he lost, it could not prove that Zhaojia Quan lost.

If Master Feng Ji defeated Huo Yuanjia with Zhao Jia Quan, doesn't that mean that Zhao Jia Quan is still better than Huo Jia Quan?

Thinking of this, he wished that Feng Ji would immediately punch Huo Jiaquan and destroy Huo Yuanjia's majesty.

But Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu smiled bitterly.

Yan Si said helplessly: "President, Huo Yuanjia and Fifth Brother have a good personal relationship, we..."

Wang Wu is also well-known in Jinmen, so he naturally knows Huo Yuanjia.

However, Wang Wu did not open a restaurant to accept apprentices, but only engaged in escort business, so there was actually no conflict with Huo Yuanjia. On the contrary, they often drank together and became quite friendly.

Feng Ji smiled: "You are thinking too much. Let's not talk about whether Huo Yuanjia will interfere in the Sanqing Gang's affairs. Even if he does, I will not make it difficult for you two. Don't worry."

While several people were talking, they had already arrived in front of a large mansion.

Outside the house, four or five young men in black clothes suddenly changed their expressions when they saw Feng Ji and his party.

Immediately, someone hurried back to the hospital to report the news.

Several other people blocked the door, and the leader yelled: "What are you doing?"

Feng Ji pointed to Hu Jin and others lying on the donkey cart and asked, "He said he is from the Sanqing Gang. Do you know him?"

When the man saw it, his expression suddenly changed: "Old Hu?"

He immediately showed a fierce look on his face and pointed at Feng Ji: "Are you here to f**king cause trouble?"

"It seems that we know each other, so I won't be wronging you."

Feng Ji looked at Zhao Jian and said, "Master Zhao, how long has it been since you moved your muscles?"

Zhao Jian laughed loudly: "Master, let me do this for these little bastards. Damn it, if you can't beat Huo Yuanjia, why can't I beat his disciples?"

"Nah, what did you say!"

"Try saying it again!"

"The person named Zhao turns out to be you!"

Several people at the door recognized Zhao Jian and immediately started yelling.

Zhao Jian laughed loudly, rushed into the crowd like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and shouted: "It's me!"

With Feng Ji's guidance, he has entered Ming Jin.

The Zhao family's fist is fierce and powerful, like a copper bridge and an iron horse. One punch punch can break through the air with bright energy.

After only a few breaths, several Sanqing Gang boys at the door were already lying on the ground wailing.

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu couldn't help but admire.

"Master Zhao's skills are so handsome."

"It's Ming Jin, Master Zhao is so awesome."

Both of them couldn't help but praise him.

Master Ming Jin is already a master of martial arts, enough to open a gym and recruit disciples.

Feng Ji led everyone into the courtyard.

However, he saw dozens of people in the courtyard, holding swords and preparing for battle.

The leader was about thirty years old, with sinister brows and cold eyes.

"How brave you are to come to our Sanqing Gang to cause trouble."

Feng Ji was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his hand: "Do it!"