"Huang Laosan!"

", there's hard stubble, let's go together!"

"Hack him!"

As the bandit fell to the ground and died, the rest of the bandits around him were instantly furious, and immediately gave up on the others and rushed towards Feng Ji one after another.

Behind Feng Ji, Zhang Shurong's face turned pale with fright: "Lang ...... Lang Jun ......"

Feng Ji looked calm and said, "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

Uncle Gui and Uncle He in the back were also so frightened that their legs became weak, and they only had time to shout.

"Don't, don't do it, heroes, don't hurt my young master."

"Heroes, this is the young master of the Feng family, be merciful!"

It's a pity that these bandits don't care about the young master, they have already killed the red eyes at this time, and they rushed towards Feng Ji one after another.

There are four people in total, all of whom are armed with sharp blades and single knives.

Feng Ji took a deep breath, although he had been practicing martial arts for a while, it was the first time he had fought with someone.

I saw him striding forward, his movements were agile and fast, and his body unfolded in an instant.

The Beidou pile of the Plum Blossom Fist stepped forward and passed through the two bandits in an instant.

The right hand is a tiger claw, and it is violently grabbed horizontally.

Phew——!

A terrible cracking sound rang out, tearing through the air with all its might, forming a rapid roar.

"A single tiger out of the hole!"

Poof!

Five fingers passed through the neck of a bandit, pulled and pulled, and in an instant, blood splattered, and the trachea and throat were directly torn and pulled out!

Feng Ji's hands were stained with blood, his expression couldn't help but be a little fierce, and his momentum was even more terrifying.

The bandit behind him slashed at him, and Feng Ji was short, and he immediately bent down to dodge.

Don't look back, the left arm is backhanded!

It is the third form of the Tiger Claw Gong, the evil tiger swings its tail!

Five fingers, like five sharp thorns, snorted, and directly tore open the bandit's clothes.

Feng Ji's blood was galloping, and his fingertips were strong and sharp.

The moment he tore the placket, five fingers had already been inserted into the opponent's abdomen.

He jerked, and blood spurted out, and a bloody intestine was pulled out.

"Ahh

The bandit was in severe pain and let out a wailing and screaming, but he also desperately swung his knife and slashed Feng Ji's arm.

Boom!

The knife slashed at Feng Ji's arm, and Feng Ji couldn't dodge it for a while, and let out a muffled sound.

But it was the golden bell jar that played a protective role, and the wedding dress on the arm was cut and torn.

But his muscular arms were undamaged!

The bandit on the other side had constricted his pupils, his face full of disbelief.

"How could it be ......?"

Feng Ji turned around suddenly, his arm was raised, and with a bang, he swept directly over.

Click!

The bandit's head was directly swept by his fist, his neck made a crisp sound, his head turned around, and his entire body was smashed and flew out several meters!

Feng Ji withdrew his arm with palpitations, and hurriedly looked at the place where it was cut.

"It's okay, it's just that the wedding dress was cut down, but fortunately I practiced the golden bell jar."

Feng Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately his golden bell jar was perfect, otherwise if he didn't have combat experience, he would really be injured by mistake.

The so-called indiscriminate punching to kill the master is a reason for the current situation.

Although Feng Ji has practiced four kung fu, he has zero actual combat experience.

In fact, if he had been experienced, he could have dodged the knife just now.

It's just that if you don't have experience, you will be counterattacked by the other party on the verge of death.

And Feng Ji found that he seemed to overestimate these bandits.

Every time he struck, he tried his best, so much so that the strength was too great, and the flesh of these people was like paper paste.

Under his tremendous strength, he either disemboweled, or shattered his bones.

So much so that the scene was extremely bloody.

This battle is a long story, but in fact, it is only a few breaths.

The two robbers were killed in the bloodiest way, and everyone was stunned.

Zhang Shurong watched this scene in horror, covering her mouth for fear of screaming.

Uncle He and Uncle Gui looked like they had seen a ghost.

It was like meeting Feng Ji for the first time.

"Less...... Master? ”

Uncle Gui asked tentatively.

Feng Ji came back to his senses and said calmly: "Come with me and go back to Feng's house immediately." ”

Immediately, he turned around, wiped his hands, grabbed Zhang Shurong's arm and left.

Zhang Shurong's heart was agitated, and she was pulled by him all the way to the back door.

"Help, help!"

Suddenly, in the woods not far away, a familiar cry for help sounded.

Feng Ji ignored it, but Zhang Shurong stopped abruptly and said in a trembling voice: "Lang Jun, it's my sister!" ”

Feng Ji frowned, his steps paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the garden not far away.

But I saw a robber pressing a woman among the flowers, and her face was full of lewd smiles.

He was dragging a piece of torn clothing in his hand.

Among the flowers, Zhang Shuyi struggled desperately, her fair and pink skin exposed to the air.

Her shirt had been torn and she was wearing a red belly pocket.

In the belly pocket, there are two round white-flour steamed buns, although they are not as majestic as Zhang Shurong, but they are also quite large-scale.

After all, she is a sibling of the same mother, although her height is not as good as her sister, but some genes are still hereditary.

Zhang Shuyi struggled desperately, crying and shouting: "Don't, get out, get out, get out, help!" Who's going to save me! ”

She struggled desperately, punching and kicking.

However, with her petite stature, how can she be a gangster opponent?

Ridden by a bandit, the bandit held her arm with one hand, and with the other he was about to tear the hem of her skirt.

Zhang Shuyi was so frightened that her eyes were full of tears, wailing and crying, begging for mercy and insulting, but it was useless.

When Feng Ji saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He didn't look down on this Zhang Shuyi, and even despised this woman a little.

But seeing this scene at this time, I couldn't help but pause.

He knew that if he left today, this Zhang Shuyi would definitely die, and he would suffer a huge humiliation to die.

Just as he was hesitating, suddenly Zhang Shurong beside him popped and knelt directly at Feng Ji's feet.

She turned her face back, with tears in her eyes, and begged: "Lang Jun, please save my sister, please." ”

Feng Ji couldn't help frowning: "You're not worried about me?" ”

Zhang Shurong shook her head desperately and cried: "Shurong is Lang Jun's wife, and she should take Lang Jun first, but I know that Lang Jun has kung fu, I can't watch my sister die in humiliation, Lang Jun, for the sake of today's wedding, save my sister, woo woo......"

Uncle He and Uncle Gui had already arrived, and the two of them each picked up a single knife, although they looked anxious, they didn't dare to intervene.

Over there, Zhang Shuyi's screams became more and more miserable and anxious, and the bandits' lewd laughter became more and more rampant.

Feng Ji didn't say anything more, grabbed a single knife, turned three steps into two steps, and rushed into the flower bed.

The bandit suddenly noticed that there was someone behind him, and immediately turned his head and roared: "Looking for death?!" ”

He grabbed the single knife beside him and was about to get up.

Zhang Shuyi on the ground was already desperate, but at this time, she felt that someone was coming to save her, and she was immediately ecstatic.

No matter who it was, he immediately shouted for help: "Help, hero, help me, I'm the second lady of the Zhang family, you saved me, my father can give you anything." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a pop, and then a blood splattered.

The bandits, who looked like mad demons just now, were directly cut in two by a steel knife!

Blood splashed in her neck and poured directly on the frightened Zhang Shuyi's face.

Zhang Shuyi trembled violently, her lower body was paralyzed and convulsed, and a burst of commotion came out.

"Ahh

In the midst of the frightened screams, she was so frightened that she was incontinent!

Feng Ji looked at this scene speechlessly, and just shouted: "Call a fart, why didn't I see you so cowardly when I was happy?" ”

Zhang Shuyi's screaming stopped abruptly and looked at Feng Ji in disbelief.

"It's you?!"

Feng Ji didn't bother to pay attention to her, just flicked it with a single knife, snorted, and stuck it in the dirt.

"Take a knife and keep up, if you can't keep up, wipe your neck yourself."

There is no nonsense, and there is not even the slightest interest in the half of her bare breasts.

He turned around and left, came to Zhang Shurong's side, and said, "Go!" ”

Zhang Shurong couldn't help but turn around and shouted, "Second sister, keep up!" ”

Zhang Shuyi reacted immediately, she didn't care about the weakness of her legs, hurriedly wrapped her clothes, and ran to Feng Ji and them in embarrassment, and even forgot to bring the knife that Feng Ji left for her.

"Wait for me, sister, wait for me!"