Feng Ji was a little disappointed.

In later movies, Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt showed super defensive power.

invulnerable, and even the first time he fought Huang Feihong, he could get a draw.

But with such an iron cloth shirt, he couldn't even catch a punch from himself.

You must know that the iron cloth shirt is the top hard qigong on the same level as the golden bell jar.

In this era, it can be regarded as a powerful horizontal practice of kung fu.

Feng Ji couldn't help but think of Zhao Jinhuan.

This person is wearing a golden bell jar, and his kung fu has also been successfully practiced.

But the first time I fought with myself, I was also punched by myself and made a few steps back.

At that time, his attribute points were just five times higher than ordinary people.

He suddenly realized that it was not that the iron cloth shirt was weak, but that he was too strong at this time.

Feng Ji was slightly distracted, shook his head, and said to those soldiers: "Take him out of the Strong Martial Arts Meeting!" ”

How dare the soldiers talk nonsense, in the face of three hundred pairs of strong martial arts, how dare more than 20 of them say anything.

Carrying Yan Zhendong on his back, several people hurriedly ran out of the Strong Martial Arts Club.

The team of nearly 100 people outside lost Yan Zhendong's command and became a little sluggish.

"Get out!"

Feng Ji led the people out and shouted at the army.

The sound was like thunder, which immediately made a group of soldiers react, and everyone hurriedly turned around and left in a panic.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers in the strong martial arts meeting.

"Hahaha, the president is mighty!"

"There is a president, and the officers and soldiers dare not enter our strong martial arts meeting!"

"Will it be okay to offend the officers and soldiers like this?"

"What can it be? The president is the first in Jinmen, afraid of them? ”

"The president is all right, what about us?"

", what do you mean? If you're afraid, get out of our strong martial arts meeting! ”

"That's it, damn it, there are more men who kill officials and rebel in Shandong, you're fucking afraid of a fart!"

"The president has said that these big-headed soldiers are not qualified to enter the city to arrest people, what are you afraid of?"

……

Feng Ji punched Yan Zhendong away, and the prestige of the Strong Martial Arts Association reached its peak in an instant.

There are disciples who have been bullied by the government and directly worship Feng Ji as a god.

There are also timid and cowardly people who are anxious and begin to worry about the future.

Someone sneaked up, quit the strong martial arts meeting, and disappeared quietly.

Feng Ji didn't stop him, he just made a purification for the disciples of the Strong Martial Arts Society.

What he wants is a disciple of the Qiangwu Society who listens to him.

Instead of these disciples who are afraid of the government and the imperial court.

Standing on the street, Feng Ji stared at the fleeing Beiyang New Army, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

This time to repel this team of 100 people, who knows if it will attract more next time.

We have to find a way to make this group of people come and go!

Thinking of this, Feng Ji turned around and said to Yan Si, Zhang Jin, and Zhao Jian: "A few of you come in with me." ”

Entering the house, Yan Si and the others looked at Feng Ji, a little worried.

Even Zhao Jian, who seems to have a tendon, knows that offending the government will not end well.

Although I came out just now, I was also a little worried at this time.

"President, what are we going to do next?"

"Damn, what are these officers and soldiers doing when they come to us to strengthen their forces?"

"Yes, President, why did they arrest you?"

……

When several people asked, they were all puzzled.

Feng Ji looked indifferent and drank a cup of tea.

"I killed He Sheng'an."

"What!"

"Poof—"

Yan Si, Zhao Jian and the others suddenly stood up in shock, and Zhao Jian squirted out a mouthful of hot tea.

"This ...... This...... Why? Yan Si couldn't help but be stunned.

Feng Ji didn't hide it, and said directly: "The surnamed He and the Iron Daomen are secretly plotting to deal with my Feng family, and I will strike first." ”

"When? Master. Zhang Jin couldn't help but ask.

Feng Ji waved his hand: "It's not important, the person has been killed, and the government has no evidence to arrest me at present, but the government never pays attention to evidence, arrest me back, torture me, they can always get an answer." ”

"Among the Jinmen, there is no one else who can kill the master of the Iron Sword Gate, except for me and Huo Yuanjia."

"It's not unusual to find me."

Feng Ji said this, and the others couldn't help but nod.

Indeed, the kung fu of Qin Ye of the Iron Sword Gate is not something that can be assassinated by anyone.

No wonder it was approached so quickly.

"President, do you have any plans?"

"Yes, President, you don't seem to be worried at all?"

Several people couldn't help but ask.

Feng Ji nodded: "This is what I planned. ”

"What's the plan?" Yan Si couldn't help but ask.

Feng Ji looked at a few people and said, "The environment of Jinmen is complicated, although it is close to Jingshi, gangs are rampant. ”

"As far as I know, many of the Boxers in Shandong have also mixed into Jinmen, and I am afraid that it will not be long before Jinmen will be in turmoil."

"In this troubled world, if you don't have the strength, it's fish and meat, and you can be slaughtered."

"I want to build a team that can protect everyone in this troubled world, what do you think?"

As soon as Feng Ji finished speaking, Zhao Jian couldn't help but slap the table and said excitedly: "Okay! This is great, President, I'm the first to support, damn it, the Shandong gentlemen are full of blood, dare to make peace, kill foreigners, but the court is all eggs, today I'm afraid of Russia, tomorrow I will lose to Japan, fuck, there is no blood at all, I only know how to oppress me and other people! ”

Yan Si and Wang Yuanfu glanced at each other, and Yan Si couldn't help but say: "Of course, it would be good if this could pull out a team, but how could this matter be so easy, if it was so easy, why did the fifth brother bother to disband the dart game and go to General Liu?" ”

Wang Yuanfu looked at Feng Ji and said, "President, do you have a plan?" If it's convenient, let's give us a thorough understanding first, so that we can have some confidence. ”

Feng Ji glanced at everyone and said, "Of course I know that this matter is not easy, at the beginning, I wanted to be an official, and I could master some military power." ”

"But I just ran into this dog thing surnamed He, who didn't say anything bad to me, and wanted to harm me, so he simply slaughtered it."

"Now that we can't get mixed with the official body, I think we will first unify the Jinmen pot gang."

"Let the government know that in Jinmen, if you want to move us, you have to break your muscles and bones!"

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all a little excited.

Yan Si was relatively calm, and couldn't help asking: "It is not difficult to unify the Jinmen gang, with the current prestige of our strong military association, but if you want to confront the imperial court, I am afraid that it is...... Powerful but not caught, right? ”

Feng Ji smiled and asked, "What do you think is the difference between us and the imperial court?" ”

"If the imperial court is determined to deal with us, send troops, and fire a volley of guns, how can we survive?" Yan Si said bitterly.

Feng Ji grinned and said, "What if we also have guns?" ”

"What?"

"Do we have guns?"

"Where?"

Several people were immediately stunned and stood up one after another.

Feng Ji smiled: "Isn't it a ready-made gun over there?" ”

"What?"

"You mean, President...... Robbing the barracks? ”

"This ...... Is this possible? ”

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

This idea is really beyond the limits of their thinking and imagination.

Looting is always about the weak.

Who would dare to rob the army's things?

Feng Ji grinned: "Don't worry, let's try our hand first." ”

……

In less than a stick of incense, Yan Zhendong had already woken up.

When he woke up, he looked confused and looked blankly at the roof of the county office.

A series of doubts in my head.

Where am I?

Oh, I'm not arresting the Mighty Warriors?

yes, I was punched and ...... And then what happened...... Hiss –

As soon as he touched his head, a sharp pain struck.

The head has long been bruised and bruised, and from a distance, it seems to be a longevity peach.

He was incredulous.

"I was knocked unconscious?"

He practiced iron cloth shirts, and Yan Zhendong, who was the first in the Beiyang New Army, was actually knocked out by a punch!

Who will believe this?

But that's what happened!

He couldn't even remember how the other party threw the punch!

Yan Zhendong's face instantly became solemn.

"What a strong martial arts club! What a Feng Ji! ”

He already understands that Feng Ji, the president of the Strong Martial Arts Association, is so high that his martial arts are so high that he has no score!

The other party shoots, and he can't react to it!

"If he had tried to kill me, wouldn't I have ......"

His heart trembled, Rao was confident that the iron cloth shirt could block knives and guns, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

No wonder this person is so domineering, he is not even afraid of the government!

It's really a big detoxification insect, it's really damned!