"Officers and soldiers?"

Feng Ji's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he smiled.

The efficiency of the government is fast enough, and it was found so quickly that the head of the strong military association was found.

That's right, if a flat-headed person dies, there will probably be no wind and waves at all.

Now it is Hu Liao's brother-in-law who is dead, and of course the efficiency is faster.

Feng Ji didn't panic at all, and said lightly: "What are you panicking, how many officers and soldiers are there?" ”

"It looks like there must be 100 people, each with a foreign gun."

Zhang Jin looked at Feng Ji anxiously and asked, "Young Master, what should I do?" ”

Feng Ji turned his head to look at the many disciples of the Strong Martial Society, and said, "Remember, you are the disciples of the Strong Martial Society. ”

The flustered expressions of the disciples couldn't help but stagnate, feeling the chill in Feng Ji's eyes, realizing something, and not daring to look at Feng Ji for a while.

Feng Ji ignored these uneasy disciples, but looked at Yan Si and said, "Go and move all the weapons out of the hall, one for each person." ”

Yan Si's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "President, what do you want to ......?" ”

Feng Ji grinned: "I have to let the people in the government know that the Qiangwu Society is not a dough that people knead casually." ”

Yan Si nodded slightly, his expression was much more solemn, and with a wave of his hand, the people of the Shunyuan Dart Bureau took out their weapons one after another, one for each person.

After a while, a sound of neat footsteps came from the doorway.

Yan Zhendong led twenty people into the Qiangwu Society, and the rest of the people surrounded the Qiangwu Society.

His expression was grim and imposing, and he stepped into the Qiangwu Guild Hall in a hurry.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he swept over at a glance, and nearly three hundred men in the courtyard wearing the uniforms of the Strong Martial Arts Society glared at him, which couldn't help but make his heart sink.

He suddenly felt that the number of people in this strong martial arts meeting seemed to be longer than he imagined.

Looking at the strong martial arts meeting, everyone is holding a sword, and his heart is becoming more and more solemn.

However, he is an officer and soldier after all, and his martial arts are superb, so his courage is naturally not weak.

The footsteps stopped, and he snorted coldly in his mouth: "The government is doing business, idle people, etc., get out!" ”

As soon as he gave the order, he had already begun to pioneer the rush of manpower.

The disciples of the Qiangwu Society were timid, and subconsciously looked at the other senior brothers around them.

In these years, the people do not fight with the officials, and the grass people are naturally afraid of the officials.

Many people subconsciously looked at Feng Ji and waited for Feng Ji to make the decision.

Feng Ji chuckled, walked out slowly, and said lightly: "This adult is so powerful, the government does things, and he must be reasonable, these people are all disciples of my Strong Martial Arts Association, and they are practicing martial arts in my Strong Martial Arts Association, which is reasonable and legal, and it is not them who should get out." ”

"Bold!"

Yan Zhendong suddenly shouted angrily, his eyes were like copper bells, glaring at Feng Ji, with a fierce aura, oppressing Feng Ji.

Feng Ji chuckled lightly and was unmoved: "Pass the prize." ”

Yan Zhendong couldn't help frowning when he couldn't frighten Feng Ji, and said in a deep voice: "This official is Yan Zhendong, the general of the new army, and he was ordered by Lord Hu to thoroughly investigate the murder of He Shengan, the master of Jinmen County, how dare you obstruct it?" ”

Feng Ji couldn't help but glance at this person and asked, "Are you Yan Zhendong?" ”

Yan Zhendong sneered: "Do you know this official? ”

Feng Ji asked strangely, "Do you know how to wear an iron cloth shirt?" ”

"Not bad!"

Feng Ji couldn't help but be secretly curious, isn't Yan Zhendong a character in Huang Feihong's movie?

And when Yan Zhendong appeared, he was in Foshan, and he was very down-and-out.

Why did you appear in Huo Yuanjia's world?

And mixed into the new army general?

Isn't this a separate "Huo Yuanjia" world? In fact, it is a mixed world of multiple film and television dramas?

Feng Ji was secretly suspicious.

Yan Zhendong saw that Feng Ji didn't speak, thinking that his name frightened the other party.

sneered at the moment: "It seems that you have heard of this official, even so, you still dare to resist stubbornly?" Where is your president, Feng Ji? The officer will take him back for questioning. ”

Feng Ji came back to his senses, looked at Yan Zhendong and said, "I am Feng Ji, if you want to ask anything, ask here." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Yan Zhendong shouted, and in an instant, the twenty new officers and soldiers behind him raised their guns one after another, aiming at Feng Ji.

"What for!"

"Damn, dare to do it!"

In an instant, behind Feng Ji, Zhang Jin immediately drew his sword to protect Feng Ji and roared loudly.

Zhao Jian was not afraid at all, and immediately grabbed the single knife and stood up.

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu glanced at each other, and the two of them didn't hesitate much, and they also roared.

"Draw your sword!"

Everyone in the Shunyuan Dart Bureau drew their swords one after another, and in an instant, dozens of people drew their swords and stood with fierce momentum.

Seeing this, the ordinary disciples of the Qiangwu Society rushed up.

I just feel that the senior brothers dare to fight with the government, they are simply heroes.

Immediately, many people drew their swords and yelled.

"Your mother, I'm afraid of you!"

"What about the government, you move our president to take a look!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

……

For a time, the 300-strong martial arts meeting was huge, directly overpowering the 20 new troops armed with foreign guns.

Yan Zhendong's face was extremely ugly, and the soldiers of the New Army behind him had never encountered this battle.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Yan Zhendong raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

Suddenly, the courtyard fell silent, and many people looked a little afraid.

The upsurge of hot blood impulse also quickly subsided.

Yan Zhendong stared at Feng Ji and said coldly, "Do you want to rebel?" ”

The crowd was quiet, and some of the disciples regretted it for a while.

But at this moment, a loud laugh came, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

Feng Ji grinned: "Hahahaha, rebellion? Lord Yan buckled down a big hat. ”

I saw Feng Ji staring at Yan Zhendong and sneering: "As far as I know, you are recruits from the small station, right?" Master He's death, naturally there is a yamen investigation, when will it be your turn to enter the city and arrest people? ”

"I want to ask Lord Yan, what qualifications do you have to lead troops into the city?"

"You are a mere general, you dare to lead the troops to arrest people at will in the Jinmen City today, will you dare to rush into the palace tomorrow?"

"Are we ordinary people going to rebel, or are you going to rebel?"

Feng Ji's every question made Yan Zhendong's face ugly.

He knew very well that he led troops into the city to arrest people, which was indeed not in accordance with the law of etiquette.

In any dynasty, without a military order, the army is not allowed to enter the city at will.

It's just that now in the chaotic times at the end of the Qing Dynasty, there are too many chaos, and no one can take care of it.

The other one, he only brought a hundred people, which is not much.

It's just that no matter what, he brought the troops into the city by himself, which is really out of line.

Ordinary ordinary people, where do you want to get so much, the government arrests people, how can they reason with you.

It's a pity that what they met was Feng Ji, who was unreasonable and wanted to be hard, Feng Ji was really not afraid.

"This official was ordered by Lord Hu to leave the camp......"

"Where's the paperwork?"

Yan Zhendong was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "What are you?" This official document, do I need to show it to you? ”

"Someone, get it for me, I want to see which one dares to stop me!"

As his voice fell, two soldiers came forward behind him, each holding half of the shackles.

Zhao Jian and Zhang Jin immediately raised the knife edge, and the horizontal bar was in front of Feng Ji.

"Damn, I see which of you dares to move the president!"

"Don't move!"

The two yelled, and the two soldiers immediately hesitated and looked back at Yan Zhendong.

Yan Zhendong was angry, he led the troops out to do business for the first time, and he actually encountered such a stubborn resistance.

If this is passed back, how can he gain a foothold in the military camp, and how should Lord Hu see himself?

At that moment, his heart was furious, and he yelled violently: "Look for death!" ”

But seeing that he pushed away the two soldiers, raised his hand and punched, and suddenly blasted towards Zhao Jian and Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin was shocked, but he followed Feng Ji to kill people in Shandong, and his courage had already been trained.

Gritting his teeth, he slashed angrily.

Zhao Jian also roared, and slashed at Yan Zhendong with a knife, wanting to force Yan Zhendong back.

The two of them started at the same time, but the next moment, they saw that Yan Zhendong did not dodge or dodge, and punched Zhang Jin's knife edge.

With a click, Zhang Jin slashed at his fist, but he couldn't see through his skin, but was shocked by a huge force.

Suddenly, the household registration trembled, the knife couldn't be handled, and the figure staggered back, looking shocked.

"Bell jar?"

Zhang Jin subconsciously exclaimed.

This scene is like the young master's golden bell jar is invulnerable.

On the other side, Zhao Jian was also swept by the big knife, but he was kicked by Yan Zhendong at will, and with a bang, the big knife trembled, fell to the ground, and swept up a large area of sparks.

Zhao Jian has already stepped into Mingjin, and his strength is amazing, although he did not hit the other party, but he changed his moves very quickly.

He flipped his wrist and stepped forward to reverse the knife.

The blade sliced through the air, whimpering.

Yan Zhendong suddenly raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Ming Jin? ”

In this martial arts hall, there is actually a Ming Jin martial artist?

And it's not the president, it looks like it's just Feng Ji's follower?

Yan Zhendong is incredible, how could a Ming Jin martial artist succumb to others?

In his anger, he slammed his backhand down on Zhao Jian's blade.

With a bang, the iron cloth shirt kung fu stimulated, so that he pressed Zhao Jian's blade with a pair of fleshy palms.

Grab the white blade empty-handed!

Seeing this, Zhao Jian was immediately furious and jerked hard.

But Yan Zhendong practiced the iron cloth shirt horizontally, and he was strong and strong, and he twisted it violently!

With a click, the thick knife creaked, shattered and twisted!

Zhao Jian immediately abandoned the knife, changed it to a tiger claw, and grabbed Yan Zhendong's door fiercely.

Yan Zhendong raised his hand and punched, boom!

The fist collided with the tiger's claw, and suddenly Zhao Jian's five fingers shrank, and he was in severe pain.

In horizontal kung fu, the iron cloth shirt is better than the tiger claw skill!

Yan Zhendong sneered: "Get out!" ”

He kicked out, and with a bang, kicked Zhao Jian in the chest.

Suddenly, Zhao Jian didn't take a breath, his face turned red, and the whole person staggered backwards.

Suddenly, a palm behind him supported him, and as soon as Zhao Jian saw a flower in front of him, he saw a fist shadow shoot out from behind him.

Then a terrifying explosion exploded.

The speed of the punch was so fast that the sound of the roaring punch couldn't keep up with his punch speed!

Zhao Jian immediately grinned.

Among the strong martial arts associations, there is no one else who can do this except the president!

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded, and a figure on the opposite side was beaten and crashed back.

The twenty-meter recruit was staggered by this figure, and he screamed.

Yan Zhendong didn't react to the whole person, he only felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and he was already unconscious.

The others looked over and gasped.

saw Feng Ji slowly retract his fists and support Zhao Jian with one hand.

"Yan Zhendong, you can't even catch my punch, your iron cloth shirt can't practice at home."