"Kill them!"

"Rush!"

"Fight!"

Roars and screams kept coming.

The scuffle was about to break out, and there were dozens of people in the Sanqing Gang, but there were only a dozen people on Feng Ji's side.

But the people around Feng Ji are all boxers in the real sense, and it is okay to fight one against three.

It's just a cup of tea, and the ground is full of Sanqing Gang disciples.

Zhao Jian stepped on the head of the leader of the Sanqing Gang and sneered: "Aren't you a apprentice of Huo Yuanjia?" How can you still fight Shaolin White Crane Boxing? ”

The leader's face was flushed, and he struggled on the ground to get up, but was trampled on the ground by Zhao Jian and couldn't move.

He roared angrily: "You are so bold, since you know that I am Huo Ye's apprentice, you still dare to touch me?" Aren't you afraid of Huo Ye? ”

Zhao Jian laughed wildly: "If Lao Tzu is afraid of him, he will not return to Jinmen!" ”

Feng Ji walked over and waved his hand.

Zhao Jian retreated and said, "Young Master, this guy uses the White Crane Fist, I'm afraid it's just to get a named disciple on Huo Yuanjia's side." ”

Feng Ji lowered his head, looked at this person, and asked, "What's it called?" ”

The man slowly got up from the ground and said in a low voice, "Hou San." ”

Feng Ji asked again: "Are you using the name of Huo Yuanjia to get this Sanqing Gang?" ”

Hou San had already gotten up at this time, and when he lowered his head, others couldn't see his face clearly.

He nodded slightly, and said, "Huo Ye is generous and benevolent, as long as he apprentices, he will accept it, and we will ...... Die! ”

Halfway through his words, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a ruthless look, and he suddenly exerted his strength, kicked the ground with his legs, and poked Feng Ji's eyes with all his five fingers.

Just pretending to give in, just waiting for this moment!

Hou San's face was smirking, as if he saw the tragic situation of this kid dying under his white crane fist.

Feng Ji's face was expressionless, looking at Hou Sanwu's fingers, about to arrive at his door.

Suddenly, he tilted his head slightly, and instantly let go of this sneak attack.

Hou San was shocked, and secretly said so fast!

He hurriedly made a combo, pinched his five fingers, formed a crane beak style, and suddenly pecked Feng Ji's throat!

This whistling was urgent, and there was a hint of clarity to break through the air.

Hou San was secretly happy in his heart, this kind of trick is a white crane fist kill, not to mention the mortal body of the body, even wood, he can peck it in an instant!

Boom!

The fingertips made of five fingers finally pecked at Feng Ji's neck.

Hou San was ecstatic, but then immediately froze, looking at Feng Ji in disbelief.

The expected splatter of blood did not occur, but his fingertips ached sharply, as if pecked at a stone.

Feng Ji had no scars on his neck.

"You-"

Hou San wanted to say something, but the next moment, a fist shadow attacked.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, his forehead was in sharp pain, and he was unconscious.

Hou San's body, like mud, slowly fell to the ground.

Feng Ji casually withdrew his palm and said to everyone: "Let's go, it seems that this matter has nothing to do with the Huo family." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Zhao Jian snorted at the corpse and scolded: "Idiot, we will be a master of Heng Lian, so that you can't cut the skin with a knife, and dare to sneak attack?" ”

With that, he turned and hurried to follow.

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu glanced at each other.

Wang Yuanfu couldn't help but look at Hou San's body, and saw that Hou San's face didn't look like any injuries, but when he touched his neck, the arteries and blood vessels stopped beating.

Wang Yuanfu couldn't help but be surprised, looked at Yan Si, and asked, "Fourth brother, will he be the president...... How? ”

Yan Si's expression was solemn, and he spit out two words: "Dark ......"

Wang Yuanfu exclaimed in an instant: "What?!" Dark energy?! President of him...... Gone into the dark? ”

Yan Si's expression was complicated, and he said with a wry smile: "No wonder the fifth brother admires him so much, at such an age, he has actually stepped into the dark energy, looking at this Hou San, you can't see any injuries on the surface, if you knock on his head, you will see that his brain has already become a paste." ”

Speaking of this, there was some envy in his eyes: "Bright and strong, dark and feminine, I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can see such a genius." ”

……

Feng Ji recalled Hou San's White Crane Boxing, and at the same time sighed in his heart, Huo Yuanjia won thirty-eight games in a row, and it really swelled, and the apprentices he received didn't ask about their origins or identities, and even these gang bosses were dressed in the skin of Huo Jiaquan.

Zhao Jian caught up with Feng Ji and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master...... President, what did you use just now...... Dark energy? ”

Feng Ji nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Jian was incredulous: "When is it?" I remember when you were in Qingyuan, Shandong, you were still bright, right? ”

Feng Ji smiled: "What happened after you left." ”

Zhao Jian wanted to speak and stopped, but he couldn't hold back, and asked, "Can I ask, how can I practice dark energy?" ”

Feng Ji smiled: "It's not difficult, if you enter the bone marrow, you will be fine." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Jian was stunned, he didn't know that Feng Ji was in Qingyuan County and killed hundreds of people from the government and Japan's Leshantang.

Relying on this slaughter, he continued to practice boxing, and finally practiced his strength into the bone marrow, from rigid to soft, from light to dark.

Zhao Jian's heart was shocked, it was really Feng Ji's improvement too fast.

He had never seen a genius who practiced boxing so quickly.

"Where are we going?"

Yan Si, who caught up from behind, couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Jian came back to his senses, only to find that Feng Ji's way back was not to go to the Qiangwu Club or to the Feng Family Pharmacy.

Feng Ji put his hands behind his back and said: "My Feng family paid the money for the pier, but no one came to the town, since this is the case, he has to return the money, and Yangliu Lane will not need the other party in the future." ”

Zhao Jian instantly understood, and immediately said, "Are you going to find the Iron Sword Society?" ”

Feng Ji smiled: "Do you know where the iron knife will be?" ”

Zhao Jian immediately smiled and said, "Who doesn't know about this Jinmen?" The Iron Knife Club is the Iron Knife Gate, and the Iron Knife Gate is the Iron Knife Society. ”

Feng Ji laughed: "Then go to the Iron Knife Gate." ”

His eyes were deep, and he said, "I also want to see how good our Qin Ye's Nine-Ring Great Sword is, and it can be as famous as the fifth brother." ”

Everyone's eyes instantly warmed up.

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu were the most excited.

"President, do you really want to do something with Qin Ye?"

"President, Qin Ye has been famous for many years, his nine-ring broadsword is really not blown out, so far, no one has been able to bargain in his hands, don't look at Huo Daxia's majesty in the ring over the years, but you must know how many boxing gym martial artists don't even dare to challenge Qin Ye."

Feng Ji smiled: "I don't dare to challenge him, not necessarily because of his sword skills, but also because this person is no longer purely a martial artist." ”

Yan Si, Wang Yuanfu and the others were slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Feng Ji meant.

The Iron Knife Gate is not developing a boxing gym now, Qin Ye's righteous son has developed the Iron Knife Club behind it, that is to say, the Iron Knife Gate is actually a gang.

Ordinary gym masters, who would ask for trouble and challenge the gangsters.

But Huo Yuanjia is different, although Huo Yuanjia is famous, he does not run a gang, although he is powerful, but how many of those disciples really went to Huo Yuanjia to learn kung fu?

Most of them are just borrowing the name of Huo Jiaquan.

Yan Si figured this out, and couldn't help but think of himself and the others, in fact, strictly speaking, they are not considered martial artists, but dart masters.

Although it is not as good as some gangsters, it can be regarded as a large-scale group, and Wang Wu's reputation is partly played out, and partly spread by the dart game.

No matter how brave an individual is, it is not enough to deter everyone.

But a huge armed organization will make everyone jealous.

"No matter what, the president must be careful, the fifth brother said, this Qin Ye is afraid that he is also a master of dark energy, he can't be careless, if he can sit down and talk, let's talk." Yan Si persuaded.

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "Let's see, of course it's good to be able to talk." ”

Feng Ji felt that he was also a good talker, and he was forced to practice martial arts in order to protect himself.

He didn't want to kill anyone if he could.

Soon the group came to the Iron Knife Gate.

The Iron Knife Gate is a huge place, and in a large compound, people come and go.

There are three big characters on the sect, and there are two teams of stone lions at the door, and the disciples are burly and majestic.

Seeing Feng Ji's group coming over, this group of disciples immediately noticed.

Someone immediately stopped Feng Ji and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Jian glanced at Feng Ji, and when he saw Feng Ji nodding slightly, he immediately shouted: "Qiangwu will come to meet Qin Ye of the Iron Sword Gate." ”

"Strong Martial Arts?"

The disciple who blocked the door was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had never heard of this boxing gym, and couldn't help but ask, "Kicking the gym?" ”

"Less nonsense."

Zhao Jian was too lazy to say, and punched over, and suddenly the disciple who stopped the door sighed, and he couldn't stop Zhao Jian's punch at all.

Feng Ji and his group immediately walked into the Iron Dao Gate with great fanfare!