Chapter 73
Before Mr. Qin arrived, he roared violently and swung his arm violently!
Immediately, two whimpers pierced through the air.

But I saw two silver lights coming from the air, hitting Feng Ji's arm, trying to force Feng Ji to let go.

Feng Ji sneered, his left hand came behind first, he swung up and down, and two silver lights were directly put into his hand.

He looked down and saw that it was two iron eggs.

This thing should be like pan walnuts. Kung fu masters like to use iron eggs to pan to practice hand strength.

Master Qin's originally angry expression changed the moment Feng Ji caught the iron egg he threw with all his strength.

He hurriedly stopped, and quickly retracted the nine-ring sword that was about to be shot.

Only he knows the power of the iron egg he just threw.

Even a stone wall, the throw he just made was enough to pierce through it.

But the person in front of him actually took it with his bare hands.

This not only shocked him, but also horrified him.

When did Tianjin produce such a master?
Then another thought came to mind, how did Tiedaomen provoke such a master?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his head like lightning.

When he looked at the disciples who were wailing all over the front yard, his expression became even more ugly.

The pace couldn't help but slow down a bit.

He slowed down, but Feng Ji didn't.

Dragging Qin Guangyi with a broken arm, Feng Ji strode forward, playing with the two iron eggs in his hand.

"Master Qin, right? You don't know how to teach your apprentices, so I'll teach you for you."

Master Qin's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to get angry, but asked in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? Have you ever had a problem with my Tie Dao Sect?"

Feng Ji threw Qin Guangyi down: "President of [Strength Martial Arts Club], Feng Ji, we can't talk about festivals, but your apprentice took my money but didn't understand the matter. I'll come and talk to him."

The corner of Master Qin's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the disciples lying outside: "Is that how you talk?"

Feng Ji smiled: "My apprentice asked for it himself. I tried to talk to him just now, but some people are just assholes. If they don't get a beating, they won't be obedient."

Having said that, he looked at Master Qin, grinned and said, "Master Qin seems to be easier to talk to, doesn't he?"

He shook the iron egg in his hand, with a half-smile.

Master Qin's heart tightened, and he asked: "No matter how my apprentice provoked you, it is still my apprentice. How to teach the apprentice is my business. If you come to me and hurt my apprentice, Qin will not ask for advice." , I'm afraid--"

Before Master Qin finished speaking, Feng Ji suddenly threw his left arm!
In an instant, the two iron eggs whimpered and roared, turning into two laser beams of silver light!

Master Qin's heart skipped a beat for an instant, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously resisted!

Clang—bang!

There was only a loud clanging sound, and Master Qin's thick nine-ringed sword was instantly dented.

The huge force from the iron ball, directly carrying the knife, hit Master Qin to slide five or six meters, and knocked down the apprentices behind him with a bang.

"Well--"

Blood flowed from Grandpa Qin's mouth, his chest was in severe pain, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, but for the sake of face, he closed his mouth tightly and swallowed the blood back forcefully.

It's just that I was terrified at this time, and a huge wave had already been set off!
The opponent just threw an iron pellet casually, and he was hit so hard that he was powerless to fight back. With this strength alone, he lost too much!
For a while, he had the idea of ​​retreating.

Feng Ji clapped his hands and said with a smile, "That's right, you can actually catch it. What did you just say? Ask for advice?"

Master Qin tried his best to calm down his heart and blood, and got up with the support of his disciples. He moved his lips, but he didn't dare to ask for advice after all. He just said sullenly: "President Feng, my disciple's fault is my master's fault."

Feng Ji laughed and nodded: "You are more sensible than your apprentice. Since you said this, forget it. My conditions remain the same. Before the afternoon, the money will be sent to the Qiangwuhui, Yangliuxiang, and I will return later." Strong military will control, is there any problem?"

"..." Master Qin's expression changed, but he finally endured the humiliation and nodded silently.

"say!"

Master Qin finally lowered his head and closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "No problem."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Ji laughed, turned around and waved: "Go, starting today, the Qiangwuhui will recruit disciples, I [Qianwuhui], anytime, anywhere, accept the challenge of any warrior!"

Halfway through, Feng Ji seemed to remember something, looked back at Master Qin and Qin Guangyi, and said, "Don't think about playing tricks, you also have wives and children in your family."

After all, he left the Iron Sword Gate with the members of the Strong Martial Arts Association.

The reason why he said the last sentence reminded Feng Ji that this Qin Guangyi seemed to be a bit unruly, and his family was not as bad as he was.

In the original plot, Huo Yuanjia beat Master Qin to death, and this guy actually went to Huo's house to kill Huo Yuanjia's mother and daughter.

That's why Feng Ji said this.

Following the departure of Feng Ji and his party, the name of the Strong Martial Arts Club became famous in Jinmen in a very short period of time!
Everyone knows that a strong martial arts club has emerged in Jinmen, and the president is so powerful that even Master Qin of the Tiedaomen bowed his head and gave in.

For a time, the Qiangwuhui became famous, and Feng Ji was pushed to the forefront.

But there are also many people who are dissatisfied.

……

Guyue Tower, inside the box.

Yu Zhenshan, Hong Fuhai, and Hou Ming sat together.

Hou Ming was still wrapped in bandages, with a sad and indignant expression, he said: "Brother Hai, Brother Yu, strong martial arts will deceive people too much, and the surname Feng is too fucking arrogant. My third brother just died like this. If we don't take revenge, we will What face does the Sanqing Gang have to stay in Jinmen?"

"Any time, any place, accept any challenge? Hehehe, what the hell do you think you are? If you want me to say, let's find a few trustworthy brothers and get a few guns, I don't believe that we can't kill him !” Yu Zhenshan scolded with a sullen face.

Hong Fuhai was chubby, with a smile on his face, squinting his eyes and said: "Everyone, everyone, we are in business, we are not really like those warriors who fight and kill, why do we need to deal with these warriors? "

"Brother Hai, do you have a solution?" Hou Ming asked quickly.

Hong Fuhai, Yu Zhenshan, and Hou San are the main leaders of the Sanqing Gang.

Hou Ming is Hou San's younger brother. Hou San was killed, but he survived hiding in the crowd, and now he has taken Hou San's position.

Hou San is only in charge of looking after the gang, and the gang's business is run by Hong Fuhai and Yu Zhenshan.

Hong Fuhai said with a smile: "Don't forget, we still have a master who will be number one in Tianjin."

"You mean... looking for Huo Yuanjia to help us out?" Hou Ming's eyes lit up.

Yu Zhenshan couldn't help clapping his hands, and said with a smile: "This is a solution, but what should I do?"

Hong Fuhai smiled and said: "Huo Yuanjia wants to be number one in Jinmen, and this Feng man is so arrogant, I'm afraid that if he provokes a little, the two of them will have to fight."

"Elder Qin of the Tiedaomen has confessed to being cowardly. I'm afraid this Feng man really has something wrong."

"Hehe, so what? The more powerful the surname Feng is, the more dissatisfied Huo Yuanjia will be."

"I've already asked someone for the news. Feng will rent Guyuelou in a few days. I'm afraid there is something important to do. Let's find a way to get Huo Yuanjia to come over and make trouble."

"This... how do you think about it?"

"I heard that Feng has a wife with a very ugly figure. Why don't you let that kid Xia Xiang hook up with her? If Xia Xiang is beaten by Feng, will Master Huo Yuanjia not come out?"

"But Xia Xiang is not with Lord Qin's concubine..."

"That's right, the Iron Knife Society is also our target. Didn't we agree to do it on the day of Qin Shouyan?"

"The plan can't keep up with the changes, let's deal with the strong martial arts first."

"In the past two days, think of a way to blow Huo Yuanjia's wind and make him hate Qiang Wuhui's surname Feng."

"Okay, then do that."

In the evening, Guyue Tower is very lively and full of voices.

Amidst the people coming and going, Huo Yuanjia went upstairs with a smile on his face.

Many acquaintances greeted each other with fists in their hands.

"Hero Huo, congratulations, you won another game today."

"Hero Huo, number one in Jinmen, just around the corner."

"Congratulations, Huo Daxia."

Huo Yuanjia smiled all over his face, laughed loudly, cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

He walked all the way to the third floor, but saw that the banquet had already been set up on the third floor, and Nong Jinsun and a group of people were already waiting there.

Huo Yuanjia laughed loudly: "Jin Sun!"

"Yuanjia!" Nong Jinsun also laughed, and hurriedly beckoned him to sit down.

A group of people sat down, and everyone congratulated Huo Yuanjia for another big victory.

Only Nong Jinsun, although he was smiling, saw Huo Yuanjia's smug attitude, he hesitated to speak several times.

At this moment, there was a commotion downstairs, but a group of people rushed up Guyue Tower and came to Huo Yuanjia's table.

Everyone was surprised and was about to ask, but they saw that group of people knelt down and shouted in unison: "I wish to worship Huo Daxia as my teacher!"

Immediately, everyone around cheered and applauded.

Huo Yuanjia was even more radiant, and was very happy: "Well, well, well, they are all good men. I have invited you for today's food and drink, and they will all be charged to my account!"

Nong Jinsun frowned slightly, but everyone else praised Huo Yuanjia for his grandeur, and Huo Yuanjia was also in high spirits, so he could only force a smile.

After a while, the banquet was lively, and the accountant of Guyuelou waved at Nong Jinsun.

Nong Jinsun couldn't help getting up, and smiled at Huo Yuanjia: "Yuanjia, you eat first, and I'll come as soon as I go."

Huo Yuanjia waved his hand, laughed and said, "Go and do your work."

Nong Jinsun left the wine table, the accountant pulled him aside, took out the account book from his arms, and said in a low voice: "Master Huo, this is the account that Mr. Huo has paid us on credit for the past six months. Look at this..."

Nong Jinsun opened the ledger and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning: "So much?"

"Not all of them belong to Mr. Huo, but most of them belong to his apprentices. They all put their accounts on Mr. Huo."

Nong Jinsun's face darkened, and he waved his hands: "Go down first."

"Yes."

Nong Jinsun was a little irritable, looked up at Huo Yuanjia who was pushing a cup and changing a cup not far away, and couldn't help sighing.

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