The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 34 Backdoor Bandits (Please collect!)
Zhang Shuyi hurried to catch up, and Zhang Shurong quickly helped her sister up.

Seeing that her younger sister was not fully clothed, she hurriedly took off her Xia Yi to help her sister cover her body.

"Sister, woo woo..."

Excited, Zhang Shuyi hugged her and began to cry.

Zhang Shurong hurriedly said: "Now is not the time to cry, hurry up and follow your husband."

Zhang Shuyi cried: "Why did you come here? I almost...almost..."

There was a bit of complaint in her tone.

Zhang Shurong couldn't help but said: "We just passed by here, where are our parents?"

Zhang Shuyi shook her head and cried, "I... I don't know either."

Feng Ji didn't care about the two sisters. At this moment, he walked out the back door and looked outside.

Sure enough, there were more than a dozen bandits gathered at the back door.

The leader was a big man in hardcover with bare chest and breasts, wearing a blue short jacket, holding a single knife in his hand, his face was full of surprise.

"Yo, there are really escaped ones, Lao Huang and the others are too good-for-nothings."

A bald man next to him smiled and said, "Haha, third brother, look behind him, there is a woman!"

Another short, strong man said excitedly: "Oh, she's still wearing wedding clothes, is she the daughter of the Zhang family?"

The bald man pointed at Feng Ji and said excitedly: "This guy is also wearing a wedding dress, is that young master of the Feng family?"

Du San was overjoyed when he heard the people under his command discussing, "Hahaha, I deserve a meritorious service, and I actually blocked two fat sheep!"

Beside Feng Ji, Uncle Gui and Uncle He all looked desperate.

Just out of the tiger's mouth, they entered the wolf's den again. There were only six people on their side, and there were two women, but there were more than a dozen people on the other side, each holding sharp knives. It was a deadly situation.

Zhang Shurong's face was pale, she couldn't care about her younger sister Zhang Shuyi at this moment, she couldn't help approaching Feng Ji, and said in a trembling voice: "Lang Jun..."

Zhang Shuyi was also full of despair, she immediately stepped back and hid behind the crowd, praying silently in her heart so that the gangsters could not see her.

"Young master, Lao He and I fought with them, you find the right opportunity and run away with the young lady." Uncle Gui nervously pinched the steel knife and laughed miserably in a low voice.

Uncle He also gritted his teeth, grabbed a knife, looked bitter, and said, "Master, my son is not married yet, if I die this time, Master Wanwang will help him."

The two have already begun to explain their future generations.

Feng Ji glanced at the two of them, then shook his head slightly: "I can't help."

Uncle He was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Feng Ji take off his loose wedding clothes, and said: "Uncle He, you are old enough to have a son, and my son is only eight years old. I have no experience in raising children. Protect Shurong well and wait for me to kill him." After these bandits, you can slowly train your son."

"Master..."

Uncle He and Uncle Gui exclaimed, but they saw Feng Ji stepping forward in big strides, facing the dozen or so bandits on the opposite side.
Du San on the opposite side got excited, looked at Feng Ji who came out, and couldn't help laughing: "Damn, this little white face has thin skin and tender flesh, it seems that there is a lot of waste of food, boy surnamed Feng, are you here to beg for mercy?" ?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald bandit next to him laughed and said, "Third brother, let him give you the wedding dress. Wouldn't it be nice for you and his wife to enter the bridal chamber?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the robbers burst into laughter.

The short bandit also laughed loudly: "Haha, third brother, I'll give you the bride, how about the short girls for our brothers?"

Du San laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, look at your worthless looks. If you break up the Zhang family, the women inside will play with you? Take it back and give birth to a few cubs for you."

After finishing speaking, he single-handedly pointed at Feng Ji and the others, and shouted: "Except for this kid surnamed Feng, the men will be killed, and the women will be kept!"

"Hahaha, kill!"

"Kill!"

Immediately, the bandits rushed towards Feng Ji and the others in a swarm.

A tall and thin bandit was the fastest and rushed to Feng Ji first, and punched Feng Ji with a grinning grin.

Feng Ji had no expression on his face, and stepped forward with one step, his shoulders sinking and his hips twisted, with his belt around his shoulders, his shoulders around his arms, and he punched out!
boom--!
In the air, there was a violent explosion!
As if a firecracker exploded out of thin air, it was extremely crisp!

The tall and thin bandit on the opposite side only felt the fist wind hit his face, and the skin and flesh on his face trembled endlessly.

His eyes went dark, and then he felt severe pain.

Before he could cry out, he lost consciousness instantly.

Looking from the outside world, Feng Ji punched out, making a crisp explosion.

The tall and thin bandit was hit in the face instantly, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

The entire face of the tall and thin bandit sank in an instant, the bones of his face were shattered, his neck snapped at [-] degrees backwards with a crack, and his body was blasted out several meters. At the feet of the gangsters.

With just one punch, the tall and thin bandit was instantly killed!

The expressions of the crazy and excited bandits suddenly changed!
The rushing footsteps stopped abruptly, and they looked at the corpse on the ground in disbelief.

Du San, the bald bandit, and the short bandit who hadn't set off all this time also changed slightly.

Du San's pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured, "Ming Jin exploded?"

The bald bandit also felt his scalp tingle instantly, and said in a low voice, "Third brother, did you hear me right? This kid is Ming Jin martial artist?"

The short bandit had a serious face and said, "Third Brother, I'm in trouble."

Of course Du San knew he was in trouble.

Master Ming Jin is no longer something ordinary martial artists can resist.

Boxers also have realms. According to the strength of boxing techniques, they are divided into three levels of realms: bright strength, dark strength, and transformation strength.

Those who have not developed strength can only build up strength slowly, move blood and fight with boxing skills and blood power.

However, once a boxer has thoroughly grasped the skills and comprehended the changes of qi and blood, he will be able to transfer the qi and blood to the strength generated by training, and instantly punch out, producing terrifying explosive power.

When the strength reaches a certain level, punching can explode the air and make a crisp sound, which is the sign of Mingjin!

Feng Ji at this time has already stepped into this level!

Ming Jin exploded!

How many people who practice boxing have spent half their lives, but it is difficult to step into the realm!
Du San has only heard of such a realm, but has never really seen such a master.

But looking at the corpse on the ground, he knew that this Ming Jin was really terrifying!
"Third brother, what should we do?" the bald man couldn't help asking.

The other bandits also looked at Feng Ji in horror, not daring to go forward.

Du San's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice: "Someone inform Master Duan, the three of us will pester him first!"

When the bald man and the short man heard the words, they immediately understood, and approached Feng Ji separately from the left and the right in tacit understanding.

And Du San smiled at Feng Ji: "Who would have thought that the young master of the Feng family who is rumored to be romantic is not a rich man, but a brilliant master, ho ho ho, young master Feng, you have lied to me!" The people of Qingyuan County."

Feng Ji shook his hand, feeling the change in the strength in his body when the punch was punched just now, and he was also shocked.

He remained calm, looked at Du San and the others who surrounded him, and said, "Are you their boss?"

Du San grinned, and said: "Don't dare, my boss's surname is Duan, I think you have heard of it before, Duan Ermi of Erlong Mountain, do you know him?"

Feng Ji immediately raised his eyebrows: "Duan Ermi?"

Of course he had heard that his food team was robbed by two gangs led by Duan Ermi and Yue Migong.

He suddenly sneered: "That's fine, the old and new grudges are merged today."

(End of this chapter)