The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 67

After drinking for three rounds, everyone drank a lot.

Overall, the atmosphere can be considered harmonious, Feng Changren's posture is relatively low after all.

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

"WTF!"

He cursed, got up and put down the wine glass, and said: "No more, Manager Nong, I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Nong Jinsun got up quickly, and said with a smile, "I'll see off Lord Qin."

Master He glanced at Qin Guangyi, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

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 Mr. He, and said with a smile, "Master He, I heard that you are relatives of Hu Yincha, who is training in Xiaozhan?"

He Sheng'an couldn't help but glanced at Feng Changren, smiled without saying a word, and said, "It's not supposed to ask, it's better not to ask."

Feng Changren smiled repeatedly: "That's that, I just want to ask Mr. He for help, see if I can donate a military officer to my son, you know, I'm a businessman, a scholar, a farmer, a businessman, and we businessmen are the lowest, I don't want to My son follows my old path, so there is no other way."

When Master He heard the words, he immediately became interested, looked at Feng Ji, then at Feng Changren, and said with a smile, "You want to donate an official? It's not cheap."

Feng Changren said with a smile: "Of course, but I'm just such a son. If I get the money, I will give it to him. I also ask Mr. He to help me. I'm sure it's not in vain to worry you."

Mr. He smiled and said: "I don't have the ability, Mr. Feng, this donating official is not just donating, the official also has to check whether there are deserters or criminals in the three generations of your ancestors. Officials in the official position guarantee to confirm their character before they can apply to the Ministry of Officials."

"I'm a little master, but I can't guarantee your son, let alone speak to the officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs."

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

"Hehe, let's talk again, drink and drink."

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

Looking at this scene, Feng Ji knew in his heart that this fellow only wanted money.

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

Feng Ji returned home early to rest.

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

"Master, master! I found it, I found it!"

Before Zhang Jinren arrived, the voice had already come.

Feng Ji didn't pay attention to it, and kept playing a whole set of Baguazhang before turning to look at him: "Take a breath and speak slowly."

"Master, we have found Master Zhao Jian's whereabouts."

Feng Ji frowned suddenly: "Oh? Where?"

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

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "Go, go and have a look."

In less than a stick of incense, Zhang Jin brought 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 Jiaquan] plaque hanging on the gate of the courtyard.

Feng Ji couldn't help but look at the yard. The yard is not big, the walls are not high, and it looks a bit shabby.

He couldn't help being surprised: "Why did Zhao Jian set up a boxing gym in such a place?"

Zhang Jindao: "Master, I have inquired about it. After master Zhao came to Jinmen, he immediately challenged Huo Yuanjia, who is now in the sky in Jinmen. The two fought in the life and death ring and signed the life and death certificate. Master Zhao lost to the opponent, fell off the ring and lost .”

"I heard that if you lose the martial arts competition here, the reputation of the martial arts hall will be damaged, and many of Master Zhao's apprentices have also left. Judging by the situation, the martial arts hall may not be able to continue."

Feng Ji couldn't help sighing in his heart, people who practice martial arts are like this, they are easily burdened by fame.

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

"Go and knock on the door."

"Yes, sir."

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

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

The child's eyes lit up immediately: "Are you here to apprentice?"

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "No, our young master and Master Zhao Jian are friends."

The child was stunned, a little frustrated, and said: "I am not an apprentice, who is your young master? I will report to the master."

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

"Wait."

The child closed the door and ran over.

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

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

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

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

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

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

Feng Ji followed him into the courtyard and looked at the small courtyard. It's not a big place, but it's full of people practicing boxing.

"Master Zhao, is this the Zhao family's ancestral house?"

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

"That's not true, uncle, this is not our house, our house is in Yangliu Lane!" The kid named Xiaohu shouted while holding the tea.

Zhao Jian frowned: "The grown-ups are talking, why do children interrupt, go practice boxing!"

Xiaohu pursed his lips and ran to the yard to practice Zhaojiaquan.

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

"Oh, it's all caused by foreign devils. My Zhao family was originally on the side of Yangliu Lane. This is the private house that my grandfather bought to raise his concubine in the early years."

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

Feng Ji frowned: "What's the matter with your boxing gym? I remember you have many apprentices."

"Damn it, they are all white-eyed wolves."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jian was furious, and he sighed: "Since I returned to Jinmen from Shandong, I have challenged Huo Yuanjia. Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanjia really has a skill, and he has practiced dark energy to break through. I have mastered my iron horse skills."

"His Mizong Fist has become more and more powerful. I lost in the ring. I didn't expect that the disciples I accepted recently have defected from the master and went to the Huo Family Boxing Gym."

"However, this Huo Yuanjia actually accepted them, it's too deceiving!"

Having said that, Zhao Jian couldn't help but slapped the table angrily, and the teacups jingled.

Generally speaking, if an apprentice betrays the teacher, it is extremely ugly, and it stands to reason that other boxing gyms should not accept it.

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

He himself was not Huo Yuanjia's opponent, and he couldn't even go to Huo's house to ask for an explanation, so he was naturally aggrieved.

Feng Ji was speechless, at this time Huo Yuanjia was extremely arrogant.

It can even be described as self-willed.

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

Many of his apprentices were killed by Zhou Zhuang and Yue Migong when the bandits attacked the city in Qingyuan County.

These apprentices were all newly recruited by him later, so 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, hey, Young Master Feng, I have a heartless request, please agree."

"What do you think."

"After practicing boxing for so many years, I finally understand that it is useless. If you really want to kill someone, the government will have to arrest you. Once you lose boxing, everyone will not recognize you. It is extremely difficult to make a living by boxing."

"I'm not married yet, and Zhao Hu is a descendant. I want to ask you to let him learn to do business with Uncle Gui and the others."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "I think this kid has a bit of tenacity. 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 height."

Feng Ji got up, looked at the dilapidated Zhao family courtyard, turned around and asked, "Do you think my martial arts are good?"

Zhao Jian nodded without hesitation, and said: "I have never seen a master who is stronger than you. If you ask me, even Huo Yuanjia may not be able to break your golden bell cover with his dark energy."

Feng Ji smiled and asked, "Then tell me, how about I open a boxing gym?"

"what?"

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

Feng Ji nodded with a smile: "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."

(End of this chapter)