"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the gate of the mountain temple.

When all the disciples of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau who had not yet run far saw this scene, they were all frightened and chilled all over their bodies.

However, none of them dared to come back to the rescue of Wen Leopard.

Almost everyone ran for their lives without looking back!

Feng Ji grinned, grabbed Wen Leopard, who had fainted in pain, and strode towards the mountain temple.

In the mountain temple, Wen Biao hugged his righteous daughter Xiaomin, and his eyes were red in anxiety.

"Xiaomin! Xiaomin! Wake up, wake up! ”

Hong Yihu touched Xiao Min's pulse and said, "Master Wen Biao, don't get excited, there is still a pulse." ”

At this time, Feng Ji walked back, threw down the leopard casually, and said, "Catch it back, Master Wen Biao, how to deal with it, I'll hand it over to you." ”

Wen Biao's eyes were red, he turned his head suddenly, grabbed Wen Leopard on the ground, and slapped him down a few times.

Wen Leopard, who had already passed out, was woken up alive by him.

"Ahh......h

As soon as the leopard woke up, he screamed and wailed.

Wen Biao grabbed him by the throat and roared angrily, "What did you do to her!" Wen Leopard! You speak, you speak! ”

He pressed his five fingers, and the spine of the leopard clicked.

Wen Leopard's face turned red, his forehead was even more bruised, and he felt suffocation, and he had already begun to roll his eyes.

Hong Yihu couldn't help but say, "Master Wen Biao, he is going to be strangled to death by you." ”

Feng Ji looked around and immediately found a few bottles on the ground.

This bottle is brand new, and at first glance, you can tell that it is not from the mountain temple.

"Brother Hong, come and see this."

When Hong Yihu heard this, he hurriedly looked at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji handed him the bottle, Hong Yihu immediately sniffed it, and his expression suddenly changed: "Opium smoke water!" ”

At this time, opium smoking is not only this way, but also opium smoke and other drinks.

Hong Yihu hurriedly turned his head to look at Wen Biao and said, "Wen Leopard let her drink opium water!" ”

Wen Biao was extremely angry, suddenly mentioned Wen Leopard, and roared: "How much did you drink?" How much did you give her to drink! ”

Wen Leopard laughed miserably: "Ho ho ho...... Not much, just two bottles ......"

Wen Leopard could still laugh in front of Wen Biao.

Wen Biao's angry roar never killed him.

Feng Ji couldn't help frowning secretly, this Wen Leopard was really a heinous crime.

But he could more or less guess Wen Leopard's sinister intentions in his heart.

The reason why Wen Bao and Wen Biao turned against each other was because Wen Bao sold opium.

Now Wen Leopard is deliberately using this way to make Wen Biao's closest people smoke opium, so as to let Wen Biao know that not only your brother sells opium, but your righteous daughter also smokes opium.

Feng Ji looked at Wen Biao, who was roaring angrily, shook his head and said, "Master Wen Biao, the top priority is to save Miss Xiaomin quickly." ”

Wen Biao hurriedly looked at Feng Ji: "Young Master Feng, do you have a way?" ”

Feng Ji didn't know medical skills, but he knew some basic common sense.

"Not long after Miss Xiaomin drank opium water, she immediately induced vomiting, and she may be able to discharge a large amount of poisonous water."

When Hong Yihu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Yes, if you induce vomiting now, maybe you can still be saved." ”

At that moment, he and Feng Ji picked up Xiao Min alone, and squeezed Xiao Min's stomach on the other.

At the same time, Feng Ji found a small wooden stick, stuffed it into Xiao Min's mouth, and gently squeezed the root of his tongue.

Sure enough, even if Xiao Min was unconscious, he immediately felt nauseous, and he began to spit out with a wow.

A large amount of poisonous water mixed with breakfast and spit out.

Wen Biao watched this scene nervously, and kept shouting: "Xiaomin! Wake up, wake up. ”

"Wow-"

After several vomiting inducements, Xiao Min even vomited out gastric juice, and finally woke up faintly.

Wen Biao hurriedly hugged his daughter and said excitedly: "Xiaomin, you're awake!" ”

"Dad, I'...... I...... What's wrong? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all right."

Wen Biao was in tears and cried with joy.

He had no wife and no daughters in his life, and was betrayed by his brother in middle age, but fortunately he was rescued by Xiaomin and recognized his righteous daughter.

If something happens to Xiaomin, he will never forgive himself in his life.

Feng Ji pulled over Hong Yihu and said, "Brother Hong, what is the power of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau?" Why are there so many people in Shaoxing? ”

Hong Yihu shook his head: "Zhenyuan Dart Bureau has been renamed Zhenyuan Trading Company, I inquired in Guangzhou, they have branches in various places, I am afraid that there are branches in Zhejiang." ”

Feng Ji was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Such a scale? ”

"They must have changed the route and branch of the previous dart into a branch of the trading house."

"No wonder they got the news so quickly."

Feng Ji sighed again in his heart, in the troubled times, even if Wen Biao, a hard monkey fist master, wanted to be incognito, he still couldn't hide in the face of the powerful Zhenyuan dart game.

Sure enough, if you want to gain a foothold in this troubled world, you must master your own power.

Feng Ji suddenly thought that the Qiangwu Society was now all over Tianjin, but in the future, when the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded, Tianjin would only become a place of war and chaos, and it might not be suitable for development.

On the other hand, on the Guangzhou side, there were many colonists, and the Qing court was beyond the reach of the whip.

If we establish our influence here and develop steadily, we can enter the Central Plains in the north and Hainan and Taiwan in the south to avoid danger.

If World War II breaks out and Japan invades China, it may have the opportunity to go directly to sea and attack the Japanese base camp.

As far as Feng Ji knew, during World War II, Japan sent almost all its troops to China.

It is said that there were few men in Japan at that time.

Of course, this statement must be an exaggeration, but there is no doubt that Japan at that time must have been the most empty time.

If you run a force and take advantage of World War II to counterattack the Japanese base camp......

Feng Ji's heart moved slightly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary to form his own forces in Guangzhou.

Even if Japan hadn't been defeated by then, it would be a good thing to take back the Ryukyus. (At this time, the Ryukyus were Okinawa, Japan.) ）

Of course, the Northern Powerful Military Association must not give up, but there is no need to hold on to Tianjin, and perhaps the center of gravity can be expanded to northern Shaanxi and other places.

Feng Ji was thinking wildly, and at this time, he heard countless footsteps outside the temple.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts were shocked.

Hong Yihu hurriedly ran to the window and looked out, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "It's not good, it's Yu Haiyang!" ”

Feng Ji also walked over and looked out, but saw that the people from the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau were going and returning, and the number of people was as high as hundreds.

At the head was a burly man in a black coat.

This person is the big boss of Zhenyuan Dart Game, Yu Haiyang!

Hong Yihu's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "They have a gun team!" Foreign guns have always been weapons that can only be equipped by the imperial court, and these foreign guns are probably purchased from foreigners, but damn, they really colluded with foreigners! ”

Wen Biao carried Xiao Min on his back at this time and shouted, "Get out of here first." ”

"It's too late, they've already surrounded here!" Hong Yihu's face turned gloomy.

Wen Biao's face was ugly, he suddenly gritted his teeth, made up his mind, handed Xiao Min to Hong Yihu, and said: "Hong Yihu, Young Master Feng, you take Xiao Min away, the person they want is me, I will stay and entangle them!" ”

Hong Yihu hurriedly said: "How can this work?" Let's go together! ”

Wen Biao shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "You can't leave together, Hong Yihu, I'm old, I'm dead, Xiao Min has already saved me once, I can't affect her." ”

"Take her away!"

The two argued, Feng Ji couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Why do you want to go?" ”

Suddenly, Hong Yihu and Wen Biao were stunned.

"Do you have a way?" Wen Biao asked in surprise.

Hong Yihu also looked at Feng Ji expectantly.

But he saw Feng Ji and said, "Wouldn't it be good to kill them all?" ”

"Kill the light?"

"What?"

Whether it was Hong Yihu or Wen Biao, the two of them showed surprise almost at the same time.

Apparently they never thought about it.

There are hundreds of people outside, and there are foreign guns.

They asked themselves, even if the two joined forces, they would not be able to beat four hands with two fists.

Flesh and blood are even more difficult to block knives, guns and axes.

What's more, the other party also has foreign guns.

How to fight?

Isn't this a mortal act?

Feng Ji couldn't help grinning when he saw the two of them looking at him with strange faces: "Isn't it just a hundred or ten people?" It's not that I haven't killed. ”

"Brother Hong, Master Wen Biao, you wait a while, I'll come when I go."

With that, Feng Ji turned around and glanced around the house, but unfortunately there was no armor in the room that could be used.

Feng Ji simply walked to the gate with his bare hands.

Hong Yihu hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xian, don't be impulsive, let's think of a way!" ”

Wen Biao also hurriedly stopped Feng Ji and said, "Are you crazy? How do you fight hundreds of people? I'm tired of you. ”

He has a quick temper and does not listen to his words, but his heart is kind.

But obviously, he didn't know Feng Ji at all.

Although he knew that Feng Ji had killed hundreds of White Lotus Sect bandits, at that time, he had killed hundreds of bandits.

It wasn't like killing hundreds of people at once, so he didn't think that Feng Ji could really go toe-to-toe with hundreds of people.

The two stopped Feng Ji, Feng Ji just patted the two on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you two, I won't joke with my net worth." ”

"Stay here and don't move."

The two of them wanted to stretch out their hands to stop them, but Feng Ji pressed the palm on their shoulders, as if there was a huge force of 10,000 catties, making the two unable to move!

This time, both Hong Yihu and Wen Biao, who claimed to be the grandmaster of monkey boxing, both changed their faces and looked at Feng Ji with horror.

Feng Ji just grinned and strode towards the door.

Hong Yihu and Wen Biao glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"What a lot of strength, Hong Yihu, your brother is not simple!"

Hong Yihu was also shocked, and said: "I know that he is also a dark strength martial artist, but I didn't know that he had such great power. ”

Wen Biao's eyes flickered, and he said: "I have seen it with my own eyes, he has worked with Zhao Jinhuan, the leader of the Northern White Lotus Sect, Zhao Jinhuan has a golden bell jar to practice kung fu, and the sword is difficult to hurt, even me, I also need dark strength to break the defense." ”

"But I remember that time, he had a hard encounter with Zhao Jinhuan, just one punch, and Zhao Jinhuan broke the defense on the spot, at that time, he was just Mingjin!"

Hong Yihu was incredulous: "One punch to break the White Lotus Sect's horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Jar? How did he break it? ”

Wen Biao was solemn: "He will also have a golden bell jar!" ”

"What? My Brotherhood Bell Jar? Didn't he practice Baguazhang? Hong Yihu was stunned.

Wen Biao glanced at him strangely: "What kind of gossip palm, as far as I know, Young Master Feng once apprenticed to Zhao Jinhuan and studied the golden bell jar for a few days, but Young Master Feng is obviously talented, and his horizontal kung fu is higher than Zhao Jinhuan." ”

His heart suddenly moved: "I understand, Young Master Feng has a golden bell shield to protect his body, and the tip of the knife is difficult to hurt, just be careful of foreign guns, you can kill all directions!" ”

He immediately turned his head, looked at Hong Yihu, and said, "You stay and take care of Xiao Min, I will go out now, find a way to contain the foreign gun team, and fight for Young Master Feng!" ”

"No, you're old wounded, let me go!" Hong Yihu immediately refused in a deep voice.

The two were about to argue, only to hear a sudden scream and wailing outside, and the sound of crying father and mother rose and fell.

Hong Yihu and Wen Biao were both stunned, and hurriedly ran to the window and looked out.

At this glance, I couldn't help but look shocked, full of disbelief!

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