The Heavens: Cross the World

75 harassment
"Master He, do you know what's going on with the matter of the dog?"

"Didn't I tell you? The matter of donating an official is not that simple. My brother-in-law is currently having a headache about the recruits at the small station, and has no time to think about it."

In the private room of Guyue Tower, Feng Changren poured tea for Master He bitterly.

Master He smiled on his face, and said with deep meaning in his words.

Feng Changren hurriedly said: "Master Hu, is there anything difficult? I wonder if I can help you?"

He Sheng'an glanced at Feng Changren, smiled, and said: "It's not difficult at all, it's just that the new army is established, and there are few places where money is needed. The treasury is empty, and the higher authorities refuse to allocate funds. Alas, it is difficult."

Feng Changren immediately cursed secretly, this guy just wants money again.

At that moment, he smiled and said, "Such a big matter, it's really not something that I, a small person in Shengdou, can help with."

He Sheng'an smiled: "That's right, my brother-in-law can't ask you ordinary people for money, can't he? Let's not talk about this, let's eat vegetables."

Feng Changren was a little helpless, this He Shengan was cunning and cunning, he used money several times, but the other party only took the money and refused to do anything.

The matter of donating officials has been delayed for a long time, which makes him a little annoyed.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

"Perhaps it's time to follow the path of the others."

Feng Changren thought to himself.

He Sheng'an seemed to see Feng Changren's thoughts. After drinking a glass of wine, he suddenly smiled again: "By the way, I thought of another thing just now. Your son just wants to donate a military officer, right?"

"Yes, yes, the military officer will do."

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you that right now my brother-in-law is setting up a new army, but there are a lot of shortages."

"These are really lacking, but there is no need to take the quota from the household department."

He said this and said nothing more.

Feng Changren's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Do you know if the new army is still recruiting? My son likes to dance with guns and clubs since he was a child. It would be great if he could join the new army."

He Sheng'an smiled but said, "The new army is the emperor's heart, how many people are watching, not just anyone can come in."

"Hey, Mr. He, Mr. Hu, Mr. Hu is in charge of the new army. It's your own brother-in-law. As long as he nods, is it possible?"

"Hehe, my brother-in-law is not easy to talk to, he helps you solve problems, who will help him share his worries?"

Feng Changren understands, so what is there to worry about for Hu Yunfen?Of course it was about the military pay that He Shengan just mentioned.

After talking about this topic, it returned to money.

Feng Changren gritted his teeth: "I don't know how much money Mr. Hu needs?"

"Hehe, I'll ask you later."

……

After Feng Ji walked out of the Iron Sword Gate, the name of the Strong Martial Arts Club became more and more famous.

A lot of people came here to learn from the teacher, and the strong martial arts club flourished, and it soon became very impressive.

Feng Ji did not take care of martial arts matters, but formulated some rules and regulations.

Especially strengthen the ideological education of newcomers, and gradually let them have a sense of identity with strong martial arts.

This will take time, don't rush.

However, Feng Ji had his own way, and directly asked Zhao Jian to take these disciples to challenge in various martial arts gyms in Jinmen.

First, to increase the disciples' sense of identity with the Strong Martial Arts Association, and second, to build the reputation of the Strong Martial Arts Association.

For outstanding disciples, Qiangwu will arrange for them to enter the Shunyuan Escort Bureau and become bodyguard masters.

In this way, they can also make money by taking darts and have a way out.

It won't be like Huo Yuanjia who recruits a lot of disciples, but sits and eats nothing, with no income.

On the whole, both Qiangwuhui and Shunyuan Escort are on the right track, and everything is developing in a good direction.

The Feng family's stores have also gradually spread out, from pharmacies to grain stores, etc., have all opened.

With the backing of Qiangwuhui, no one dared to mess with Feng's shop.

In less than half a month, the Feng family had recovered to its former glory in Qingyuan County.

One day, when Feng Ji went home, he saw Feng Changren's face was gloomy.

Feng Ji couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Father, what's the matter?"

Feng Changren took a deep breath, and said: "The surname He is really not a fucking thing. He has charged me nearly 1000 taels of silver back and forth, and he still doesn't do anything!"

Hearing this, Feng Ji couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He naturally knew that Feng Changren was talking about donating officials.

After thinking for a while, Feng Ji said: "Father, don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it."

Feng Changren was taken aback: "How do you solve it?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Some people, the more you beg him, the more arrogant he is, leave it to me."

Feng Changren couldn't help but said: "Don't mess around, he is an official after all, not those gangsters."

Feng Ji smiled: "It's all the same."

While the two were talking, they saw Fengchun, a maid outside the door, looking up, as if something was going on, but she didn't dare to come in to disturb the two of them.

Feng Ji glanced at her and shouted, "Come in and talk."

Feng Chun hurriedly walked in, and said with red eyes: "Master, go and have a look, Young Mistress hasn't eaten all day."

Feng Ji frowned suddenly: "What's going on?"

Feng Changren also looked at Fengchun, a little surprised.

Fengchun hesitated to speak, and stomped his feet: "You should ask Young Mistress."

Feng Ji got up immediately and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Back in the backyard, I saw Zhang Shurong sitting in the room, her expression seemed to be wrong.

Feng Ji walked in and saw her maid Huan'er serving her, so he asked directly, "Shu Rong, why don't you eat?"

When Zhang Shurong saw Feng Ji, her eyes turned red immediately. She burst into tears and threw herself into Feng Ji's arms.

Feng Ji coaxed her for a while and asked why, but she just cried.

Seeing this scene, Huan'er couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, recently there has always been a prodigal who keeps watch on the street every day, and when he sees the lady going out, he comes up to strike up a conversation, and he can't even be pushed away."

"Today that person went too far and almost made a move. Fortunately, Zhang Jin is nearby, otherwise our lady will suffer a lot."

Feng Ji's expression darkened immediately: "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Huan'er was startled, lowered her head and said in a panic, "Miss can't open her mouth, I'm sorry to say it."

Feng Ji immediately understood that Zhang Shurong always felt that her body was unrefined, and she was molested several times, so she didn't have the nerve to tell herself.

With murderous intent in Feng Ji's eyes, he said, "Have you been out today?"

Zhang Shurong shook her head: "No."

"I'll go out with you, I want to see who dares to touch you!"

Zhang Shurong said in a low voice: "It's hard for us to settle down in Jinmen, you just need to frighten that person, don't do anything, it will be troublesome if you sue."

Feng Ji patted her delicate palm: "I know it well."

Immediately took Zhang Shurong and walked to the street.

Xiaohuan and Fengchun followed behind, and the four soon came to the street.

Suddenly Xiaohuan pointed to a road stall ahead and shouted: "Master, that's the man."

Feng Ji turned his head to look, but saw a young man with greasy hair and noodles eating noodles with several strong men at the small stall.

While eating, while bragging.

"Haha, brothers, it's not me, Xia Xiangchui, give me a few more days of hard work, and that little girl will lie on my bed obediently!"

"Hey, I really haven't played this kind of top game. This woman is taller than those kiln sisters in Forty-Nine City, and she is also graceful. The surname Feng is very lucky."

"Hahaha, Xia Xiang, if you can sleep with his woman, please remember to let us play too."

"That's right, Xia Xiang, last time you were asked to hook up with Master Qin's concubine, you got hooked up, why didn't you bring it out?"

A few strong men kept laughing obscenely, and they didn't pay attention to a figure standing behind them.

Feng Ji's eyes showed terror and murderous intent, and he stared at several people.

He didn't say anything nonsense, turned around and grabbed the water basket burning on the stove, which was full of scalding boiling water.

Xia Xiang spoke vigorously at this time, standing on the stool with one foot, bragging: "With our looks, what woman doesn't like us? Hehe, when I go to the brothel, the kiln sisters will give me money."

"Ho ho ho, do you like your face very much?"

A cold laugh came from behind him.

Xia Xiang was taken aback, and was about to turn his head, but the next moment, his scalp hurt.

The rattail had been caught by someone, and he was struck by severe pain. He suddenly let out an 'ah', and the whole body followed the rattail and turned his head back.

The people on the opposite side also reacted immediately, and got up angrily.

"Fuck, who the hell are you?"

"Let go of my brother!"

"Damn it, you're courting death!"

boom!
Feng Ji kicked it out, and the table in front of him instantly fell apart.

With a puff, the splintered wood stuck into the bodies of several big men.

Immediately, wailing and screams came, and the few people screamed fiercely and lay down quickly.

Xia Xiang was so frightened that she knelt on the ground: "Big brother, big brother, how did little brother offend big brother?"

Feng Ji smiled grimly, grabbed the water hoist with one hand, and poured hot boiling water directly on his face!
呲——!
Xia Zhuang's face was wrinkled when the boiling water was instantly scalded, and the blisters instantly floated up.

"what--"

A scream came from Xia Zhuang's mouth, and just as he opened his mouth, hot boiling water flowed into his throat.

The pain was so great that he hurriedly covered it with his hands and struggled violently.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and with a bang, the whole water crane hit his forehead.

At this moment, Xia Xiang's face was as red as a boiled prawn.

A festering blister, filled with pus.

Feng Ji's face was ferocious, he stepped on his head, and asked in a cold voice, "Say, who asked you to harass my woman?"

"Forgive me, forgive me, Brother Ming asked me to do it."

"Who is Brother Ming?"

"Hou Ming, the younger brother of Hou San of the Sanqing Gang, and Hong Fuhai, Yu Zhenshan, the two leaders of the Sanqing Gang."

Feng Ji couldn't help narrowing his eyes: "It's them?"

At this time, more and more people gathered around, and it seemed that some people reported to the official.

Feng Ji broke Xia Xiang's spine with one kick, completely crippling this person, then carried this person, pushed away the crowd and left.

At this time, he has just gained a foothold in Jinmen, so it is not appropriate to kill people in broad daylight.

Go home and kill again!

Murderous intent flashed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he said to himself in his heart.

(End of this chapter)