The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 72

"who!"

"Stop! This is the Iron Knife Gate, how did you get in?"

"Stop it all, do you hear me?"

……

A group of disciples with single swords rushed out of the iron knife gate, each of them looked unfriendly and fierce.

Feng Ji took a glance and asked, "Is Qin Guangyi here?"

Immediately someone shouted at Tiedaomen: "You can also call the name of the gang leader?"

Zhao Jian immediately replied, scolding: "What are you, you can tell what you say here!"

"Fuck, who the hell are you?"

The man cursed back.

The two sides were at war with each other.

At this moment, the crowd on the other side of the iron knife gate stepped aside, and a voice was heard.

"There are really people who don't know how to live or die, but dare to make trouble at Tiedaomen?"

But seeing Qin Guangyi walking out with a few Tiedaomen disciples, the other disciples around gave way one after another.

"Brother!"

"Help Master!"

"Eldest brother, they are causing trouble."

A group of disciples shouted one after another.

Qin Guangyi looked at Feng Ji, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Feng Ji? Hehe, who am I, brother Feng, what do you mean?"

Feng Ji was a head taller than Qin Guangyi, looked down at him, and said indifferently, "Master Qin, is Yangliu Lane still the territory of the Iron Knife Society?"

Qin Guangyi sneered: "Of course."

"Then why some people went to my pharmacy to make trouble, and the people from the Iron Knife Society didn't come out to suppress the place?"

Qin Guangyi suddenly laughed: "Brother Feng, Yangliu Lane is indeed my territory, but the money you give is just money for the pier. If the Feng family wants to do business safely, they have to pay another sum to ask the God of Wealth." cost of."

"For the sake of you being outsiders, I can let go of the blame for making trouble at home this time, but whoever made the move just now has to leave an arm."

Zhao Jian was furious, and scolded: "You fucking don't do things when you take money, is it reasonable? Don't fool people, I also grew up in Jinmen since I was a child. I have never heard of paying a visit to the wharf, and I have to charge another A protection fee!"

Qin Guangyi sneered and pointed at Zhao Jian: "What are you? Are you here to speak?"

"Damn it, what are you talking about!" Zhao Jian was furious.

Feng Ji patted Zhao Jian on the shoulder, signaling him to be quiet.

Although Zhao Jian had a hot temper, he respected Feng Ji, snorted and stepped aside.

With a smile on his face, Feng Ji walked towards Qin Guangyi step by step, and said, "Really, I want to talk about it."

Qin Guangyi smiled, not afraid of Feng Ji, and said in his mouth: "Feng Ji, Yangliu Lane is my place, and I decide the rules. If you are not convinced, you can move out of Yangliu Lane and find another place to open a shop."

"Leave this scarred face and one hand, and you can go away."

Feng Ji smiled: "To be honest, when I first came to Jinmen, I really didn't want to make trouble."

"You just want to provoke me, you have to force me."

Qin Guangyi couldn't help becoming irritable, and cursed: "Talk to you carefully, don't you fucking understand?"

"You can stand here and talk to me. I'm trying to save face for the shopkeeper, you know?"

Feng Ji rolled up his cuffs and tucked his mandarin jacket into his belt, revealing his lower body in a black dress.

"Are you finished?"

Qin Guangyi was taken aback: "What?"

"boom--!"

Feng Ji sank his shoulders and punched, the air burst instantly, making a terrifying explosion!

Qin Guangyi didn't even react, the terrifying wind of punching had already come.

His face trembled violently from the wind pressure, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes, unable to dodge in time.

Bang-!
Feng Ji's fist landed directly on his face.

Immediately, blood flowed horizontally, and the sound of nasal bone breaking came.

"what--"

Qin Guangyi roared in pain, and his whole body was punched flying.

The other Iron Sword Sect disciples reacted instantly.

"Fuck, dare to do it, brothers, go!"

"Damn it, sneak attack and kill them!"

"Hack them!"

……

In an instant, all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect drew their swords and rushed forward.

Dozens of people rushed towards Feng Ji and the others together.

Wang Yuanfu, Yan Si, Zhao Jian and others drew their swords one after another and roared.

Feng Ji grinned grimly: "Everyone in the Strong Martial Arts Club, don't move! Let me do it!"

boom!
He stomped the ground with one step, and the whole floor was torn apart with one stomp.

I saw Feng Ji's toes ground the floor, and then he kicked violently, wow!
All the broken stone slabs, like hidden weapons, quickly fanned out towards the opposite side.

The people at Tiedaomen on the opposite side couldn't dodge in time, they were hit by stones one by one, and fell to the ground screaming and wailing.

Feng Ji's strength was too great, and the force of kicking out the stone was no less than that of a hammer.

Anyone who was hit had their bones broken on the spot, their skin and flesh were ripped apart, and blood flew everywhere.

Feng Ji jumped up and rushed into the disciples of Tiedaomen in an instant.

He withdrew his strength, only using [-]% ​​of his strength, and the iron fist swept across, roaring continuously.

In the eyes of everyone in [Strength Martial Arts], Feng Ji is like a humanoid monster.

The disciples of the Tie Dao Sect on the opposite side kept flying up and down, and the crackling sound of bones breaking continued to resound.

Everyone was stunned, Zhao Jian was even more excited, and shouted: "Practice iron fist horizontally, hahaha, it is worthy of practicing iron fist horizontally!"

Thinking of the scene when Feng Ji swept the bandits with one enemy against a hundred in Qingyuan County, he screamed excitedly.

"Good fight!"

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu looked at each other, and they couldn't help showing horror in each other's eyes.

There were dozens of people here, but Feng Ji felt as if he had entered an uninhabited land, and no one on the opposite side could stop him.

With one punch, the enemy's bones would either be broken on the spot, or he would be directly sent flying.

This terrifying power and invincible fist power are even more terrifying than Fifth Brother's sword!
In less than ten breaths, a large group of Tiedaomen disciples were already lying in the yard of Tiedaomen.

These people wailed continuously, but Feng Ji was calm and even a little bored.

He didn't do his best at all, otherwise these people would be corpses.

Kicking away a few Tiedaomen disciples, Feng Ji grabbed Qin Guangyi who had been stunned for a long time, slapped him on the cheek, and said, "Can we have a good talk now?"

"you you……"

Qin Guangyi was tongue-tied, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Feng Ji was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said: "I just came to Jinmen, I don't want to kill people, so you can still listen to me here."

"Two things. First, starting today, Yangliu Lane will no longer belong to the Iron Sword Society, and will be taken over by the [Strong Martial Society]."

"Second, ten times the money paid for visiting the pier will be refunded to me."

"Can it be done?"

Qin Guangyi came back to his senses, and he yelled instantly: "You are dreaming! Boy, don't think that you will be lawless if you win against us. My master is Master Qin, you fucking... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ji slapped him directly and interrupted his nonsense.

He grabbed Qin Guangyi's rattail and dragged him directly into the iron knife gate.

He said, "Forget it, why are you talking so much nonsense? I'll talk to your master."

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Qin Guangyi was ashamed and angry, grabbing his braid with both hands, and roaring continuously.

He slammed his foot on the ground, and his whole body bounced off the ground, roaring in his mouth, "I'll fucking kill you!"

Qin Guangyi took a single knife on the ground and slashed at Feng Ji's neck.

His eyes were red, like a lunatic!
Without looking back, Feng Ji pulled the braid in his hand abruptly.

Qin Guangyi bowed his head instantly in pain, but he still stabbed with a single knife without hesitation.

Crunch!

Hitting Feng Ji's back with a single knife, he twisted into twists.

Qin Guangyi's complexion changed drastically, and all the vicious and sinister expressions froze.

Feng Ji's impatient voice came: "The right hand?"

The next moment, Feng Ji grabbed it with five fingers, and with a puff, he directly chiseled Qin Guangyi's shoulder with his tiger claws.

With a click, Qin Guangyi's entire right arm broke instantly.

The severe pain caused Qin Guangyi to howl immediately.

"stop--!"

At this moment, a group of people from the backyard rushed out.

The leader was a bald man with a beard and a thick-backed sword with nine rings in his hand, roaring furiously.

When Feng Ji saw this person, he couldn't help grinning: "Master Qin?"

(End of this chapter)