"Catch them!"

"Stop, don't run!"

"Kill them!"

……

Feng Ji led everyone out of the back alley, and before he ran far, he heard a noisy shout of killing from the front.

Everyone looked over, but saw two figures running wildly in embarrassment, followed by dozens of knife-wielding bandits chasing and killing.

"Young Master! Young master, run! ”

In the distance, among the two chased figures, the person on the left yelled at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji stared at each other and recognized the other party.

"Zhang Jin?"

Uncle He also hurriedly said, "Young Master, it's Zhang Jin!" He seems to be surrounded by ...... Master Zhao? ”

Uncle Gui also recognized it, and hurriedly said, "Young master, it's Zhang Jin." ”

Feng Ji didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw down Duan Eryan in his hand, and said, "Look at him." ”

With that, he was like a tiger and strode over.

Zhang Jin and Zhao Jian, whose faces were covered in blood, couldn't help but be anxious.

Soon the two sides met, Feng Ji helped Zhang Jin, who was covered in blood, but saw Zhang Jin being stabbed several times in his body, and his steps were vain.

It was Zhao Jian, although his face was covered with blood, but there were not many injuries on his body.

"Young master, let's go, the bandits are coming into the city, and the Feng family is also targeted by them!" Zhang Jin anxiously urged, pulling Feng Ji to escape.

Zhao Jian on the side also said ashamedly: "Young Master Feng, Zhao is useless, he fell for the poisonous trick of the bastard surnamed Zhou, and failed to protect the Feng family." ”

Feng Ji patted the two of them on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "You guys take a rest, and I'll talk about it later, I'll deal with these bandits." ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and Zhang Jin said anxiously: "Young master, there are many of them, let's avoid them first." ”

Zhao Jian also hurriedly said: "Young Master Feng, these bandits are not ordinary people, and there are a few who know how to do kung fu. ”

If Zhao Jian was not injured, it would be okay to fight ten enemies.

But he was wounded in the face, and the pain affected his sanity, making him unfit to fight.

Moreover, there are more than a dozen people on the opposite side, each holding a murder weapon, no matter how powerful he is, he is also invincible with two fists and four hands.

Feng Ji didn't speak, and the people had already greeted him.

The bandits on the opposite side didn't know Feng Ji, and rushed up with a sly smile.

One of the fastest thieves to rush is met with a slash.

Feng Ji smiled coldly, and his right arm suddenly punched out!

Boom!

The crisp sound exploded into the air, and there was an afterimage in the air.

There was a click, the sound of bones breaking, and the bandit's knife didn't even fall, and he was punched and flew out.

Feng Ji was like a fierce tiger, rushing into the bandits in an instant.

The flashes of knives around him, slashing down indiscriminately.

Feng Ji ran his qi and blood, his muscles bulged, and his skin was like copper skin and iron bones.

The sound of bang-bang kept sounding, and the blade kept slashing at him, and the red wedding dress was slashed apart, revealing the hard muscles of his body.

These knives couldn't cut through his skin at all, not even a red mark!

The bandits' eyes widened and they let out an exclamation.

"Invulnerability?"

"Why can't you cut it?"

"No blood?"

There are bandits who have practiced kung fu, and they instantly exclaimed: "Horizontal kung fu!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Feng Ji laughed fiercely, his arm suddenly stirred, and the sound of weapons colliding sounded.

All the single knives were twisted into twists in an instant.

Followed by a fist sweep!

Bang bang bang......

The necks of the three nearest bandits were snapped off in an instant.

His men didn't stop, his fists turned into tiger claws, and he grabbed a bandit who was about to run in front of the door.

The five fingers snapped hard, and with a click, the cheekbones were crushed by him!

More than five times the terrifying power of ordinary people, plus the use of qi and blood and the instantaneous explosive power of Ming Jin.

Let Feng Ji's every move, every style, burst out with terrifying and incomparably huge power.

Ordinary people are as fragile as chickens and dogs in his hands.

All this is a long story, in fact, from Feng Ji's shot to the present, it is only a few breaths of effort.

The bandits who were chasing after saw such a terrifying scene, and they stopped desperately one by one, their faces full of horror.

saw Feng Ji casually pinching the bandit in his hand, and looked up at the other bandits.

This glance instantly frightened the souls of these bandits.

I don't know who it is, so I shouted in horror: "Demon ...... Demons! ”

One screamed, and the others turned and ran.

Feng Ji smiled coldly and didn't chase after him.

Turning around and kicking to death a bandit who was still struggling on the ground, he turned his head to look at the stunned Zhao Jian and Zhang Jin.

"What's going on over there?"

Zhang Jin suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the corpses all over the ground, swallowed his saliva, and stammered, "Less...... Master, you ...... You okay? ”

Feng Ji frowned, turned his head to look at Zhao Jian: "Master Zhao, you say." ”

Zhao Jian came back to his senses and couldn't help but say: "Zhou Zhuang colluded with the bandit Yue Migong, and now he is attacking the Feng family, I'm afraid it won't last long, we have been to the county office, but I heard from the people in the county government that the bandits also moved outside the city, and everyone was transferred by General Ma." ”

Feng Ji's face was gloomy, he looked at Uncle He and Uncle Gui who came over, and said, "Uncle Gui, Uncle He, I'll go back to save people first, and you can find a place to hide." ”

"Young Master, are you ...... Be careful. Uncle Gui couldn't help but admonish.

Feng Ji waved his hand, shook off his legs and ran wildly in the direction of the Feng family.

Zhang Shurong couldn't help but open her mouth, but she didn't dare to stop it.

She looked at Uncle He and them, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't we going to help?" ”

Uncle He smiled bitterly, looked at the corpses around him, and said, "Young lady, it's just a burden for us to follow." ”

Zhang Shurong was speechless for a moment, they were old, weak, and disabled, and they were really burdensome.

Zhang Jin couldn't help but get excited at this time, and shouted: "Uncle Gui, Uncle He, have you seen it?" Young master, he, young master, he is so powerful! ”

"How can the young master be so powerful? Not even afraid of knives, do you say that he is really possessed by immortals? ”

Uncle He shook his head: "I don't know, but the young master is still the young master." ”

Uncle Gui also sighed: "The young master said that he has been practicing martial arts, but he doesn't know what kung fu is, and he can practice to such a terrible level." ”

The crowd fell silent.

Suddenly, Zhao Jian said: "It's horizontal kung fu!" ”

Suddenly, everyone was stunned and looked at Zhao Jian one after another.

"Horizontal Kung Fu? Master Zhao, is it really fake? The young master has practiced kung fu? Zhang Jin couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Uncle He and Uncle Gui couldn't help but look at Zhao Jian.

But seeing Zhao Jian's complicated expression, he said: "It must be a horizontal practice of kung fu, and looking at his movements, there seems to be the shadow of the Golden Bell Jar of the White Lotus Sect." ”

"White Lotus Sect?"

"Bell jar?"

"That'...... Isn't that Zhao Jinhuan's famous stunt? ”

Uncle He, Uncle Gui, and Zhang Jin were stunned.

The three of them all knew Zhao Jinhuan, and Zhang Jin had practiced the golden bell jar in Zhao Jinhuan's hands for a few days.

When he thought back at this time, it seemed that among the few moves that the young master had just made, there was really a shadow of the golden bell jar!

He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and muttered, "How is that possible? I remember that Zhao Jinhuan taught boxing in Feng's family, and it took less than seven days to fight and fight, and it was only one or two days at most to formally teach the young master? ”

Uncle Gui was silent for a moment, and affirmed: "To be precise, it was only half a day, that day Zhao Jinhuan taught the young master for an afternoon, and he was invited by the master to solve the matter of the robbery of the grain team, and when he came back, he turned against our Feng family and never taught the young master again." ”

Zhang Jin swallowed hard: "You mean...... It only took half a day for the young master to learn Zhao Jinhuan's Golden Bell Jar Hard Qigong? ”

His scalp was numb, and he couldn't imagine what kind of martial arts talent this was?

At this time, Zhao Jian on the side looked incredulous, because he had just noticed that Feng Ji was also using the kung fu of the Tiger Claw Gong in the middle of the fight.

And when Feng Ji is facing the enemy, the pace under his feet still has the shadow of the Zhao family's fist pile skills!

He was shocked, could it be...... Could it be that Feng Ji even learned his Zhao Jiaquan and Tiger Claw Gong?

But...... But it's clear that I've only punched once in front of him!