Chapter 27: Feng Ji Makes a Move (Ask for Collection!) )

The matter has come to this point, and the Zhang family's wedding banquet has been made a joke by this Japanese.

If this Japanese can't be appeased today, the Zhang family and the Feng family are afraid that they will become the jokes of the whole county.

In the crowd, there are those who are filled with righteous indignation, and there are those who gloat.

Some people resented the Japanese, and some people were happy to see the jokes of the Zhang family and the Feng family.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to the person concerned, Feng Ji.

After all, it is Feng Ji's daughter-in-law right now.

This Jiro Watanabe didn't say that he wanted to make trouble, not to find trouble.

At present, only Feng Ji can calm down the situation.

Of course, there is another way, Zhang Jiafu went out to offend the Japanese and drove away Jiro Watanabe.

It's just that even though Zhang Youde didn't want to see the Japanese, he didn't dare to offend the Japanese.

Especially when he learned of the results of the Bohai Sea battle.

At this time, his old face was full of gloom, his eyes were full of anxiety, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.

Feng Ji's side, Uncle Gui, Uncle He, Zhang Jin and others also looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that this kind of thing would happen to the Zhang family.

At this time, Uncle He and Uncle Gui also discussed in a low voice.

"Why is this Zhang family so confused, attracting the Japanese."

"How is it good to lure the wolf into the house?"

"Then the Japanese are afraid that they are deliberately provocative, and persuasion will definitely be useless."

"Do you really want to compete with him? The boxers on the Zhang family's side are not powerful. ”

"In this way, let Zhang Jin hurry back and invite Master Zhao and Master Zhou."

"It makes sense, fortunately, I invited these two masters a few days ago, Zhang Jin, you quickly go to the house and invite the two masters over."

"Yes, Uncle He."

Zhang Jin hurriedly got into the crowd and ran out of the yard with a smoke.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the buzzing sound was endless.

"What a shameless Japanese, it turns out that he has long been thinking about the daughter of the Zhang family."

"Zhang Youde is a goose all day long, and today he was blinded by a goose peck, which attracted such a Japanese with wolf ambitions."

"I'm afraid it's going to end badly this time."

……

Jiro Watanabe looked at Feng Ji with a smile and pushed away Zhang Yuan, who was pleading with one hand.

"The bridegroom, if you take off your wedding clothes and give it to me, today's contest will be over."

Feng Ji looked at the invincible Watanabe Jiro, smiled, and slowly began to take off his wedding clothes.

Immediately, everyone was stunned.

"No, it's really off!"

"This groom is too cowardly, isn't he?"

"Damn, it's really taken off, do you want the Japanese to be the groom's officer?"

"Damn, there's no blood at all, waste, real waste!"

……

Feng Ji undressed, which instantly caused an angry scolding, Zhang Youde was also frowning at this time, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to stop it.

"Feng Ji ......"

"Young Master!"

Uncle He couldn't help but want to dissuade him.

Feng Ji had already taken off his shirt at this time, and Jiro Watanabe on the opposite side suddenly walked over laughing.

"Hahaha, I thought that Young Master Feng was just as old as these people, but I didn't expect you to be an interesting person, don't worry, I, Jiro Watanabe, is a good talker."

"Today I made you the groom's official, married the bride, and entered the cave room, the Feng family will be my good friends of the Japanese Empire in the future, hahaha."

As he spoke, he had already come to Feng Ji and stretched out his hand to ask for a happy suit.

Feng Ji suddenly raised his hand, raised the wedding dress high, and said with a smile: "Do you want the wedding dress?" Come, get it yourself. ”

Watanabe Jiro was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to reach it, but he was too short to raise his hand to reach Feng Ji's arm.

Even his subconscious stepping on his feet, but he still couldn't reach it.

It was extremely funny, and it immediately caused everyone present to laugh.

Everyone also understood that Young Master Feng didn't really want to give in, but to play this widow.

Jiro Watanabe's face changed, and he roared angrily: "You dare to play with me? ”

He suddenly stepped forward and kicked Feng Ji's knee, wanting to break Feng Ji's leg bone and force Feng Ji to kneel.

However, Feng Ji chuckled lightly and did not retreat.

I saw that his legs were slightly bent, and he had already put on an iron horse pile.

Bang!

This kick hit Feng Ji's knee.

Jiro Watanabe's face distorted instantly, and he felt as if his toes were broken, as if he had kicked on a rock!

He looked up at Feng Ji, but saw that Feng Ji didn't move.

Jiro Watanabe's heart instantly froze, and he felt incredible, this waste on the other side really knows martial arts?

Feng Ji Zhao Jiaquan has reached the level of proficiency, the iron horse has landed, it is as stable as Mount Tai, plus the golden bell shield body, not to mention that this Watanabe Jiro has only practiced karate for a few years.

Even if a real karate master comes, it is impossible to easily break Feng Ji's iron horse pile skills.

Feng Ji looked down at Jiro Watanabe and chuckled, "Didn't you eat?" Little Jap. ”

Jiro Watanabe was immediately furious, although he didn't understand what the little Japanese devil meant, but he felt the humiliation of the other party.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Watanabe Jiro roared violently, suddenly took a step, jumped up in an instant, and the whole person rose into the air, reaching out to grab Feng Ji's hand.

However, he was halfway up when he was in the air.

Suddenly, Feng Ji's palm suddenly split the cover!

Whew-

The terrifying palm wind whistled, and Feng Ji's big hand suddenly threw on Jiro Watanabe's face.

"Smack-"

This slap was crisp and loud, and Jiro Watanabe fell from the air in an instant, and before he could hit the ground, Feng Ji kicked out violently!

Boom!

Jiro Watanabe rolled out like a ball and knocked over a nearby wine table.

The surrounding people were in an uproar!

"That's amazing!"

"Young Master Feng has really practiced martial arts?"

"Didn't you say he was a gentleman? How can it be so powerful? ”

"This slap is good, it seems to be a trick in the Tiger Claw Skill?"

"Well played, Young Master Feng!"

"Hahaha, kill this Japanese!"

……

The crowd applauded.

Feng Ji was also surprised, this little Japanese devil was even weaker than he imagined.

He put the wedding dress back on and said, "I thought you would stain my clothes, but I didn't think I would even be able to catch a trick." ”

He walked to Jiro Watanabe, who fell to the ground, and sneered: "Little Japanese, I don't like the phrase "Eight Grid Yalu, call Ya Yan Butterfly to listen!" ”

"Ah————h

Anger instantly filled Watanabe's brain, causing him to let out a roar of rage.

He quickly got up from the ground and roared, "Yaga! I'm going to kill you! ”

As soon as his words fell, Feng Ji's figure on the opposite side suddenly flashed.

Jiro Watanabe felt a sudden darkness in front of him.

Feng Ji's tall figure had already come to him.

Huge body, shaded from the sun.

Jiro Watanabe's hideous color froze, and his heart palpitated.

Immediately after, I saw Feng Ji's palm roaring down.

Everyone around them exclaimed.

With a 'bang', Jiro Watanabe's whole person was like a groundhog, and he was smashed on the head by this palm!

"Ahh

Jiro Watanabe fell to the ground again, and suddenly there was a scream of pain.

His head was bulging, swollen from the slap.

His forehead hit the ground, and blood flowed from his head.

Before he could get up with a roar, he felt a sharp pain in his scalp.

Feng Ji had already grabbed his hair and lifted it gently.

Suddenly, Jiro Watanabe's short body was lifted up by him.

Feng Ji looked at Jiro Watanabe, who was swollen into a pig's head, and chuckled: "Kill me? It's up to you? ”

"Eight...... Ga ......"

"Smack-"

A slap went down, and in an instant, Jiro Watanabe rolled his eyes, and the other cheek was swollen into a pig's head.

Feng Ji sneered: "I don't like this sentence." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Jiro Watanabe's shoulder with his other hand, and his five fingers became claws, and his blood surged.

The fingertips instantly swelled, pinched hard, clicked!

"Ahh

Jiro Watanabe let out a miserable scream in an instant, and his shoulder was directly crushed by Feng Ji!

Feng Ji didn't have the slightest mercy, his palm swam, touched the elbow joint, and exerted a slight force.

Click-

The screams came from Jiro Watanabe again.

His face turned pale and trembled with pain.

His eyes bulged out like dead fish, and he glared at Feng Ji: "You dare to hurt me...... I am ...... of the Great Japanese Empire".

Feng Ji chuckled: "Can you still stare at it?" Ho ho ho ......"

His palm suddenly reached down and grabbed the crotch of Jiro Watanabe's pants!

"Whew-"

The claw wind was howling, and Jiro Watanabe's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he didn't dare to be reckless at this moment, and shouted in horror: "Ya Yan Butterfly!" ”

It's a pity that it was too late, with a click, everyone only felt that the sweat hair was upside down, and they subconsciously clamped their legs, feeling cold in their lower bodies, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

But seeing that Jiro Watanabe's face was pale, and his lower body was in severe pain, so he couldn't even scream, so he rolled his eyes directly and fainted on the spot.

Feng Ji smiled: "Sure enough, it's still you Japanese women who call Ya Yan Butterfly more flavorful." ”

casually threw it away, and Jiro Watanabe was thrown out directly by him as if he was like garbage.

There was a bang, and several tables and chairs were smashed.

In all directions, everyone swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and someone clearly saw that there was blood spilling from the crotch of Jiro Watanabe's pants.

Many people subconsciously covered their crotches.

No one expected that the Feng family, who was well known to the old and young women and children in Qingyuan County, would actually ...... It's so scary!

Feng Ji clapped his hands, turned to look at Zhang Youde, who was stunned, and said, "Father-in-law, my son-in-law is going to pick up my relatives, please clean up here." ”

With that, he strode into the backyard.

As Feng Ji left, in an instant, the entire front yard boiled directly like boiling water!

"That's Feng Ji? Is it the eldest young master of the Feng family who is nostalgic for the land of fireworks? ”

"What a ruthless skill!"

"Oh, the young master of the Feng family is terrible."

"Well played! Young hero, if you abolish this Japanese descendant bag, I'm afraid that this guy will not be able to be a groom official in his life. ”

"Young Master Feng is mighty, beat the Japanese dog!"

The crowd exclaimed, and many people shouted praise.

People followed one after another, wanting to go to the backyard to see Feng Ji's kissing style.

The crowd was crowded and noisy, but when he saw Zhang Yuan pushing everyone away, he helped Jiro Watanabe under the wine table with a panicked face.

"Brother Watanabe! Brother Watanabe! ”

He looked annoyed, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the backyard: "This Feng Ji is too much!" ”