The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 101 Pan Zhiben

"Huh? What happened?"

"I don't know? It seems that someone is causing trouble?"

"Who? Are you so courageous to come to Tong Fuxing to make trouble? Don't you think it's too long?"

"I don't know, it looks quite violent."

"I'm afraid it's another person who was ruined by human traffickers and came looking for trouble."

"Hey, it's all about death. The piglets who have entered the same industry, there is no way they will come back."

Outside the Tongfu line, there are many people around, many of them pointing at the upstairs.

The outside is surrounded by people from the Tongfu gang, and no one can enter or leave Tongfuxing.

Little Six was in a hurry, he guessed that Master Feng might be causing trouble inside.

Just thinking about whether to go back to the Lu family for help.

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard!
Everyone hurriedly looked up to the second floor of Tongfuhang.

But a window on the second floor exploded.

Immediately afterwards, five or six people fell down wailing and fell heavily to the ground, breaking an unknown number of bones on the spot.

Everyone quickly looked into the broken hole on the second floor.

But I saw that there were people lying on the ground inside, and the screams and wailing kept coming.

A black shadow kept flashing and moving inside, punching like thunder.

People from the Tongfu Gang kept screaming and fell to the ground.

Blood trickled down the cracks in the floor on the second floor.

Many people were dumbfounded and exclaimed.

At the same time, the co-worker on the second floor was as terrifying as purgatory.

There were broken limbs everywhere, and Feng Ji grabbed Fei Laosan who was about to escape.

Immediately, Fei Laosan screamed, his leg bone was broken by Feng Ji's kick.

Feng Ji's five fingers were like tiger claws, clasped around his neck, and said lightly, "Did you run away?"

"Forgive me, brother, please forgive me."

Feng Ji smiled lightly: "Don't worry, come here this time, I won't kill anyone."

The next moment, he suddenly inserted five fingers, and with a click, Fei Laosan's shoulder blade broke, and his fascia was torn apart by the force of his claws.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot behind him, but Feng Ji bowed his head as if he had eyes behind his back.

Bullets flew overhead.

He turned around and jumped, and suddenly he flipped into the air.

When it landed again, it was already in front of Pan Zhiben holding a revolver.

Pan Zhiben's face was ferocious, and he was about to shoot again in a hurry.

But Feng Ji suddenly punched him.

boom--!
The strength of the fist exploded directly in the air, and the terrifying speed of the fist brought up a huge wind of the fist, which made Pan Zhiben's old face tremble violently.

Bang!
This punch hit Pan Zhiben's shoulder directly, and there was a muffled sound immediately.

Pan Zhiben was taken aback, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Didn't even hear the cracking of bones.

But his arm, without any control, fell down like a free fall.

With this fall, the fist was suddenly hit on the shoulder, and the muscles were torn apart instantly, and the rotten flesh and blood were torn apart like mud.

The bones in it are like powder.

Baba, this arm hit the sticky floor directly.

It wasn't until this moment that the sharp pain hit.

"Ah—my hand!"

Pan Zhiben screamed, staggered back clutching his broken arm, his face contorted in pain.

Feng Ji's punch used dark energy!
Dark and feminine, it directly smashed the opponent's internal muscles and bones, and the smallest muscle fibers were smashed!
Feng Ji stepped forward, grabbed Pan Zhiben's head, and lifted it lightly.

It's just that he didn't mention it this time. Feng Ji took off the round hat on Pan Zhiben's head.

Feng Ji was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the old man was actually wearing a wig.

There is not a single hair on the bald head, and the gray and white braids behind the round cap are clearly fake.

Feng Ji sneered, threw away his hat, and stretched out his hand again.

Pan Zhiben's face was pale, but he had a backbone. He raised his head and glared at Feng Ji, and said, "Little bastard, how dare you kill me?"

Feng Ji's big hand pinched his neck instantly, and lifted him up like a chicken or duck.

Pan Zhiben's face was flushed and his breathing was difficult, but his eyes were still sharp and ferocious. He struggled and shouted: "I am the Pan family. If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, your whole family will die!"

"Are you looking for someone? I'm dead. The person you're looking for, whether he's with me or not, will die!"

Seeing his fierce appearance, Feng Ji suddenly laughed.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Ho ho ho, I'm just threatening you, how about it? Do you dare to kill me?" Pan Zhiben sneered.

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "The Pan family gave you the courage?"

"Interesting, I just wanted to cripple you, but now I want to have fun. I don't know if you are stubborn or you are stubborn."

Feng Ji smiled, looked around, found a rope, and directly tied his only remaining hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Pan Zhiben was frightened and angry, and asked.

The Pan family has long been a colossus in Guangzhou, who would dare to mess with the Pan family?

Is this kid really not afraid?
Feng Ji ignored him, but pulled him with the rope, and came to the smashed window on the second floor.

He didn't talk nonsense, the rope went around the crossbeam, and he pulled it suddenly!
Immediately, Pan Zhiben was pulled into the air.

He was furious and struggled angrily: "Little bastard, what are you going to do? The Pan family will not let you go!"

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "Old man, didn't you ask if I dared to kill you?"

"Today I'll show you what my master can do."

Feng Ji turned around, looked at the countless onlookers below, and laughed loudly: "Everyone, my young master Feng Ji, came to Guangzhou for the first time, and came here to do business with Tongfu. And San's provocation to this young master."

"Today, in front of the big guy, I cut him with a knife!"

"People of the Tongfu Gang, listen, whether he can hold on depends on when your gang leader will come, and when Tian Zhongxin will arrive!"

After the words fell, Feng Ji picked up a single knife casually.

The first cut, with a light slash, and with a puff, a piece of old man's chest fell off.

The sudden severe pain made it unbearable at all, and he wailed and screamed.

Feng Ji laughed: "Old man, aren't you afraid of death? Why are you afraid of pain?"

"Little bastard, little bastard, son of a bitch, you will regret it, the Tongfu Gang will not let you go, the Pan family will not let you go—ah!"

Pan Zhiben was still yelling, but before he finished, Feng Ji went down again.

Suddenly the scream sounded again.

With Feng Ji's understanding of the human body, he has already avoided the vital points, and the knife is bloody, but it is not fatal.

Countless people below watched this scene, not only no one was afraid, but countless people cheered loudly!

"Good! Well cut!"

"Hero, well done. This Pan Zhiben has committed a heinous crime. My cousin was lured into the company by someone else, and there is no news about it!"

"Damn it, this old bastard deserves to die. My eldest brother had a son in his later years, and was abducted by their companions. He came here to redeem someone, but he was beaten half to death by them!"

"This group of unlucky things, damn it, damn it!"

"Hero, dig out the eyeballs of this old thief!"

"This old guy nods and bows to foreigners, and even opened a prostitution gambling house with Wu Shun from the Tongfu Gang. I don't know how many people have been harmed."

……

Tongfu is abducting and trafficking human beings, buying and selling human beings, which is a heinous crime.

It is notorious among the people, and it has long become an existence that everyone shouts and beats.

If it weren't for their huge power, the Pan family would be the four richest people in Guangzhou. The government and foreigners have colluded, and they would have been overwhelmed long ago.

Now that Feng Ji's cruel method is not hated and hated by everyone, on the contrary, it is very gratifying, and countless people applaud.

Feng Ji was also slightly surprised, turned his head to look at Pan Zhiben, and grinned: "It seems that you should have died a long time ago."

Pan Zhiben was already sweating from the pain, his lips muttered: "Dog... bastard... kind...you killed me..."

Feng Ji chuckled lightly, and said, "It's a hard-headed one. I'm curious. You buy and sell people, and you don't have any compassion when you see other people being separated from each other and their families ruined?"

"Ho ho ho..." Pan Zhiben's pale face was full of sarcasm, and a strange laugh came from his throat, which seemed to be dismissive, but also seemed to be mocking Feng Ji's stupidity.

"Compassion...that's something only trash...you have to be ruthless if you want to do great things, to achieve great things...Little beast, aren't you very powerful? If you are really ruthless, kill me ..."

Pan Zhiben grinned grimly, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

Feng Ji looked at him, scanned up and down carefully, and said, "Is this the philosophy of your thirteen professions? Or is this the purpose of your work?"

Pan Zhiben sneered, as if he didn't bother to answer.

Feng Ji grinned, and said: "You are so ruthless, and you are not afraid of death, it seems that you really have nothing to fear."

"Ho ho... kill me, do you dare?"

Feng Ji leaned on the knife and said with a smile: "You are not afraid of death, wouldn't it make you happy to kill you, hey, by the way, do you have any family?"

Pan Zhiben's expression changed instantly.

Feng Ji chuckled lightly: "You said you could watch other people's flesh and blood being separated, and their wives and children separated, and you could treat people like piglets and buy and sell them wantonly."

He paused slightly, turned his head to look at Pan Zhiben with great interest, and said, "What about your relatives? Do you have any family members? You are not afraid of death, are they afraid?"

"Oh, by the way, your surname is Pan, isn't it?"

"The members of the Pan family are all your family members?"

Pan Zhiben trembled all over, fixed his eyes on Feng Ji, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not as bad as your family, you..."

"Hahaha... Are you worthy of saying these words?"

"Old pig dog, what kind of deeds do you do, which is not a disaster for other people's family?"

Pan Zhiben was scared!

He knew that the man in front of him was really a lunatic!
He was not afraid of death, not even torture.

But he has a family, which is his weakness.

His little grandson was just born.

That's his heart and soul.

"You... Don't touch my family... What do you want, you say... Yes, that woman, you need to know that woman, right?"

"I tell you, I tell you all."

"You must not touch my family."

Pan Zhiben struggled tremblingly, and blood flowed down the wound.

Feng Ji's smile was restrained, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold: "Have you seen the person in that painting?"

"I have seen it. It was indeed Tian Zhongxin who brought it back. I am very impressed. She is thin-skinned and tender. She is not an ordinary woman. We will inquire about this kind of person in detail to avoid arresting people who should not be arrested."

"By the way, she has a husband and a son, right? She's from Shandong, isn't she?"

"I remember, I remember, her husband's surname is Duan, and her surname is Feng!"

Feng Ji's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he asked slowly, "Where is she?"

"You swear, don't touch my family!"

Feng Ji nodded: "Yes."

　Although there are still two updates, the number of words has increased, and the two pages have more than 6000 words.For the Guangdong part, I don't want to simply write about Huang Feihong, I want to add some originality, and then intersperse a little movie plot, so as to polish it, it will enrich the story a little.So the speed is not so fast, sorry.

　　
　
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