Chapter 121: Making a Scene of Martial Arts (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Son!"
Flower Boxing King Buting got up suddenly, and his face changed greatly!
He hurriedly jumped over, leaped over the crowd, and jumped into the martial arts ring.
Holding his son in the gushing blood, he glanced at the injury on his right arm, and his face turned pale.
The meridians atrophied, the muscles and bones were shattered by the dark energy, and the blood flowed endlessly.
"My sonβ"
His eyes turned red instantly, and he hurriedly pointed at the wound again and again, blocking the blood vessels with great force.
Immediately, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Ji fiercely: "The hatred of the injured son, I don't share the sky, boy, I'll fight you!" β
He suddenly got up, and everyone present was in an uproar.
"The third master is going to make a move!"
"Who is this young man? Unexpectedly, one move broke the arm of the third master's son! β
"What a terrible power!"
"When did such a master come out of the capital?"
"Bu Sanye is one of the four mountains in the capital, he hasn't made a move for three years, I'm afraid this time it's a dragon fight."
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Tan Sitong hurriedly looked at Wang Wu and asked, "Brother Feng will be fine, right?" β
Wang Wu looked strange, listening to what the people in his ears were talking about dragons and tigers, and he was a little speechless.
Hearing Tan Sitong ask like this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Tan, you underestimate my brother too much, this flower boxing king can catch my brother with a punch and not die, even if my brother stays." β
"What?" Tan Sitong was incredulous and exclaimed.
He has also practiced kung fu, and it is the first time he has heard such an evaluation from Wang Wu's mouth.
But having practiced kung fu does not mean that he is very good.
At the moment, Tan Sitong naturally couldn't see the horror of Feng Ji's punch just now.
Wang Wu sighed: "My brother's punch just now has already entered the strength. β
"What!"
Tan Sitong was instantly shocked, who couldn't see the power of that punch, but he knew what it meant to turn into strength.
There are only a handful of masters in the world, and even Wang Wu is just a dark energy level.
This Feng Ji is young, and he is already turning into strength?
At this moment, not only Tan Sitong was shocked, but Prince Yi's pupils also contracted, and his body subconsciously shrank back.
Immediately, he realized something, and immediately asked Yuan Shikai on the side: "Is the musket team coming?" β
Yuan Shikai's expression was shocked, staring at Feng Ji in the ring, he couldn't believe that this person was actually a master of strength!
It's really stupid that I still don't look down on this person!
The master of transformation is already the existence of the pinnacle of national arts, even if it is Ouchi, there are few masters of transformation strength.
As far as he knew, in the four mountains of the capital, there was not a single master of chemical strength!
The real masters of Huajin don't look down on these fame and fortune at all, and they are all chasing the rumored Dan Realm.
How old is this Feng Ji? Actually already a master of chemical strength?
"Yuan Xiangcheng?!"
"Yuan Shikai!"
Prince Yi called three times in a row, and Yuan Shikai suddenly came back to his senses.
"What?"
Prince Yi frowned: "Let me ask you, is the musket team here?" β
Yuan Shikai's heart jumped suddenly, he looked at Prince Yi's gloomy face, immediately understood, and hurriedly whispered: "I didn't come, the capital division is important, there is no military order, and you can't call the gun team." β
Prince Yi's heart suddenly sank slightly, looked at Feng Ji below, and asked, "If he assassinates this king, can you protect the whole king?" β
"This ...... Lord Wang, Feng Ji is the president of the Strong Martial Arts Association, with a patriotic heart and sincere piety, how could he assassinate the prince? β
"I asked if you could stop him?!" Prince Yi asked.
Yuan Shikai was suddenly helpless in his heart, who can stop him?
He didn't speak, Prince Yi already understood, and his face was extremely ugly.
"There is such a fierce madman in the capital, why don't you keep a strict watch?"
Yuan Shikai was speechless, how did he know that this person was so powerful.
"Neglect of duty, please forgive the prince."
"Hmph, I see that you are too close to the people of the Restoration, and you have forgotten who gave you the position of Governor of the New Army!"
Yuan Shikai immediately hurriedly bowed his head and expressed his loyalty.
"Go and get the muskets."
"Yes."
At this moment, Yuan Shikai didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly and quickly beckoned adjutant Tao An to come over, whispered a few words, Tao An's expression changed slightly, looked at Wang Wu and their side, and quickly turned around and left.
On the side of the ring, Sakamoto, the Japanese devil boxing champion who had been lazy, also sat up suddenly at the moment when Feng Ji punched, staring at Feng Ji.
"γγγζ³ζ³γ ! (What a great punch!) οΌβ
(Who is he?) οΌβ
Sakamoto turned his head and looked at the translator on the side.
The translator looked embarrassed, shook his head, and said, "Lord Sakamoto, this person has not reported his name. β
"Hahaha, among the cowardly Qing Dynasty people, there are still such masters? Interesting! β
"There is an old Chinese saying, the master is in the people, Lord Sakamoto, the flower boxing king has already shot, who do you say will win?" The translator laughed.
The corners of Sakamoto's mouth grinned, and he said in broken Chinese: "Dragon fight!" But...... The one who wins in the end will be me! β
The translator smiled again and again: "Of course, of course." β
Everyone in the audience had different thoughts, and the battle on the stage had begun.
Huaquan Wang Bu Sanye helped his son, looked at Feng Ji with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is ruthless, there is no martial virtue of a martial artist, today Bu will teach you a good lesson for your master, there is a kind of report to the master!" β
Feng Ji looked at him and only asked, "Do you know what you're doing?" β
"In the ring, of course it's a competition!"
"Idiot, in the eyes of the Manchu prince, you are just a monkey jumping up and down, he needs to use such a ring to save the face of the imperial court's defeat in the First Sino-Japanese War, you idiot can't see this clearly, and is willing to be used?!"
Feng Ji pointed at him: "Get out of here now, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I want to theorize with this Prince Yi today and tear apart his hypocritical face." β
Bu Sanye's face was pale: "You are so bold, you dare to say it, prince?" β
Feng Ji sneered: "He is also a prince in this Beijing Division, out of the Beijing Division, who will pay attention to him?" How many miles have been thrown away by this group of Manchu waste? β
"Get down!"
Feng Ji shouted, and his momentum exploded instantly!
The terrifying coercion swept the scene, and Buting was like falling into an ice cellar, and his hands and feet were instantly numb and cold!
"Murderous?!"
Bu Ting's heart jumped, and his face changed greatly.
How many people do you have to kill to condense this murderous aura like substance?
The person in front of him is really just a martial artist?
He struggled in his heart and wanted to make a move, but his qi and blood were contained by the murderous aura, and it was difficult to move.
His heart was cold, and he immediately understood that the gap between himself and Feng Ji was too big.
His mouth trembled, and he looked back at Prince Yi.
But seeing Prince Yi looking at him expressionlessly, Bu Ting's heart trembled, knowing that he couldn't fight it.
At that moment, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, struggled to recover from the influence of the murderous aura, drummed up his qi and blood, and shouted: "Ah-"
He roared, leaped to his feet, and kicked him with flying legs.
Feng Ji couldn't help but shake his head, his figure flashed, and everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they lost Feng Ji's figure.
The next moment, Feng Ji had already appeared behind Bu Ting.
He didn't react, and he was still looking for Feng Ji's figure everywhere.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back of the head, and the money rattail was grabbed by Feng Ji!
Feng Ji raised his head, looked at Prince Yi, and sneered: "The defeat of the First Wu Dynasty is not the crime of the people and soldiers, but the princes of the court!" β
Rumble!
Feng Ji pulled his braid suddenly, and suddenly the third master was like a meat bullet, and smashed towards Prince Yi with a roar.
Prince Yi was suddenly shocked, and suddenly got up and shouted: "Stop him!" β
Yuan Shikai stood in front of Prince Yi for the first time and blocked in front of him.
The rest of the officers and soldiers also reacted and blocked the front one after another.
Boom!
Buting was like a cannonball, smashed into the crowd by Feng Ji, and suddenly the officers and soldiers turned on their backs.
Yuan Shikai was also caught off guard, and was hit by this huge force and kept retreating.
Prince Yi was furious, and shouted: "Bold, bold maniac!" Come on, come on! Catch him, catch him! β
When Feng Ji heard this, he finally didn't want to endure it anymore.
He sneered: "I've long seen that your dog prince is not pleasing to the eye!" β
"I'll kill you today, and I'll see if you will continue to daydream in this capital if you wait for the Manchu dogs!"
The next moment, he jumped to his feet and roared into the crowd.
This scene suddenly frightened the owner of the house.
The officers and soldiers rushed one after another to block Feng Ji.
Feng Ji punched casually, and with a bang, the head of an officer and soldier exploded.
Another shoulder bump, several officers and soldiers broke bones and flew out.
He doesn't have a blade, but his fists and feet are the strongest.
But I saw that his five fingers were pinched into tiger claws, interspersed vertically and horizontally, tearing the air, and grabbing flesh and blood.
Before him, there was not a single person who could stand alive.
Barely three breaths away, he had already killed Prince Yi.
Prince Yi's face turned pale in an instant, and he lost the arrogance of the prince on his body, so frightened that he kept retreating and screaming.
"Someone! Someone! There are assassins! Stop him! β
Yuan Shikai took advantage of the chaos and kept retreating, not daring to really stop Feng Ji at all.
He looked through the crowd and shouted loudly: "Feng Ji! Don't be impulsive, you have made a big mistake today, and you will implicate the fifth brother! β
Feng Ji laughed wildly: "Fifth brother, do you still have to work hard for this clear dog?" Kill them all, and follow me to the south! β
Wang Wu, who was still hesitating in the ring, suddenly raised his head, and the picture of Liu Yongfu's old tears flashed in his mind.
"Wang Wu, do you know that this Black Flag Army is my life's work, the court is weak, and even my Black Flag Army is unwilling to stay, forcing me to go to Annan to fight, can the Qing Dynasty still be saved? Is Huaxia still saved? β
"Let's go, take them with you, go as far as possible, don't sacrifice in vain, keep your useful body, and fight for China in the future!"
Wang Wu raised his head suddenly: "I can't kill the enemy's head...... Kill the head of the enemy! β
"Fifth brother! Don't be impulsive! β
Tan Sitong stopped Wang Wu and persuaded eagerly.
Wang Wu turned his head to look at Tan Sitong, and he pressed Tan Sitong's palm hard, just as he was determined at this time.
"Brother Tan, Feng Ji is right, the imperial court is rotten, unbearable to take on the task, saving China from danger, it is useless to rely on them!"
"Fifth brother! We are all trying to find a way out for the country, Mr. Kang, they are all working hard, we are all working hard, don't make fearless sacrifices, foreigners are enemies, why should our own people fight with our own people? β
Wang Wu shook his head: "The Manchu Qing Dynasty has never treated us as their own. β
"In order to sweep away the backbone of the Han people, Dolgon ordered the people of the world to shave their heads, leaving humiliating money rat tails, leaving no one in their hair back then, and the Manchu dog thieves even slaughtered the city!"
"He thought they had broken the backbone of the Han people and interrupted our morale, but I tell you, it's impossible!"
"My Wang Wu is Han! Always iron! β
"They can kneel to foreigners and bow to foreigners, but we Han people don't agree!"
"The Manchurians can cede the rivers and mountains of my Han family to the foreigners and to the Japanese, but we Han people do not agree!"
Wang Wu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the more he talked, the more determined he became!
He was already dissatisfied with the cowardice of the imperial court and refused to accept the Manchu lackeys.
In the first half of his life, he robbed the rich and helped the poor, and secretly killed some dog officials.
I just met Tan Si and them, and I was moved by their reformist ideas.
I was touched by such a group of people who wanted to save themselves.
But this does not mean that he admires this rotten Manchu dynasty!
"Fifth brother!" Tan Sitong is in a hurry.
However, at the next moment, Wang Wuyi pushed Tan Sitong away, picked his toes, and started with a single knife.
He jumped and laughed wildly: "I can't drink enough wine in a cup, I can't kill the enemy's head, hahaha......"
Puff puff......
The officers and soldiers who surrounded and killed around fell off their heads one after another.
Wang Wu ran all the way and went directly to the Japanese!
Devil boxing king Sakamoto suddenly raised his head, pulled out a narrow saber, and shouted in Japanese: "Good come!" β
Bell Bell ......
The two exchanged hands in an instant, and the knives collided, making a crisp sound.
When Feng Ji saw this scene, he immediately burst out laughing.
With one hand, he threw away an officer and soldier and grabbed the pale-faced Prince Yi.
At this moment, a figure stopped in front of Feng Ji, and the palms of the people came violently, and the air exploded.
Boom!
This palm hit Feng Ji's tiger claw.
The next moment, the palm clicked and broke directly.
The person who came let out a painful snort, and his figure hurriedly retreated.
Feng Ji looked at this person and couldn't help grinning: "Divine Hand Ao Bai......"
Aobai's palms trembled, trying his best to use his qi and blood, resisting the strength of Feng Ji's attack when his palms collided.
However, the transformation of energy is different from dark energy, it contains bright energy, that is to say, this strength contains both dark energy and femininity, and bright energy bursts violently.
The direct effect is that as soon as the two of them fight, Feng Ji's strength is swallowed, and after it enters his body, it is as silent as dark energy, instantly destroying the muscle meridians, and the qi and blood are stagnant.
But in the next moment, in the dark energy, a terrifying bright energy will erupt, instantly bursting muscles, bones, skin and flesh.
Feng Ji smashed Young Master Bu's arm with one punch, which is this principle.
And as soon as he fought just now, the arrogant palm of the divine hand was directly broken.
It was only at this moment that he really realized how big the gap was between him and the Huajin master.
"Feng Ji, this is the Jingshi, you dare to touch a single hair of the prince, I guarantee that you can't get out of the Jingshi!" Aobai carried the severed hand behind his back and persuaded seriously.
Feng Ji grinned: "Ho ho ho, then let's try it?" Look at this Jingshi, who can keep me? β
"You-"
Phewββ!
Ao Bai didn't have time to speak, and met Feng Ji with a punch.
The fist wind was whistling, and it seemed that the strength was not blown up, but Aobai didn't dare to take the punch at all.
He hurriedly dodged, but Feng Ji didn't chase him at all.
The direction of the fist remained unchanged, and it smashed towards Prince Yi.
Seeing this, Ao Bai's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly grabbed a guard beside him and slammed it at Feng Ji.
Boom!
The guard stood in front of Feng Ji's fist, and his head exploded in an instant, and he couldn't even let out a wail.
Feng Ji's face was splashed with blood, and he couldn't help grinning, revealing a hideous smile.
Looking at Prince Yi who was crawling, Feng Ji couldn't help laughing: "Prince Yi, you are a dignified prince, you can only crawl on the ground?" β
"When foreigners come, are you like that?"
"The Manchu court, if it's all waste like you, how can you fight with foreigners?"
"No wonder you lost to the Japanese, a bunch of rubbish, rubbish!"
Rumble!
Feng Ji kicked it, and the chair where Prince Yi was hiding exploded.
A broken wooden thorn pierced directly into his lungs, and blood gushed out.
Prince Yi let out a miserable scream: "Ahhh......h Ben Wang ...... This king is a prince, you can't kill me, you can't kill me! β
"The Queen Mother will not spare you, you will be ...... by the Nine Clans"
Feng Ji smiled evilly, stepped forward, and stepped on Prince Yi's crotch.
Suddenly, the screams came, and Prince Yi wailed in pain and almost fainted in pain.
"Punish my nine clans? Hahaha, I'll let you cut off your children and grandchildren first! β
Feng Ji grabbed the braid at the back of his head and laughed fiercely: "You know? That is, your ancestor Dolgon died early, otherwise Lao Tzu would have taken a needle and sewed his scalp all over the hair of the Han people! β
"You dogs, stealing the Central Plains, don't know how to cherish it. Now that my Han family has great rivers and mountains, you are also worthy of ruling the Central Plains? β
Click......
Feng Ji's fingers were forced, and his fingertips pierced Prince Yi's scalp little by little, blood flowed out, and his skull kept making a crisp sound, slowly sinking down.
At this scene, the people in the vicinity were shocked.
Ao Bai was even more frightened, but he didn't dare to approach at all.
An officer and soldier who didn't know whether he was alive or dead rushed up and looked at Feng Ji's back with a knife.
With a bang, the blade really fell on Feng Ji.
He was instantly ecstatic: "I slashed!" I slashed! β
The others were also happy, but the next moment, everyone's faces changed greatly.
saw that Feng Ji's clothes were torn, but he was not injured at all!
The place where the knife was slashed did not leave a single mark!
Aobai, who saw this scene not far away, instantly trembled in his heart.
"Horizontal ......"
He is too familiar with this scene, his hands are practiced horizontally, comparable to a sword!
It's just that he didn't expect Feng Ji to ...... is actually a master of horizontal training!
For a moment, he instantly despaired.
Prince Yi, I'm afraid...... It's really hopeless!
At such a close distance, a master of horizontal training wants to kill, and no one can stop him!
Unless...... Foreign guns!
This thought just came to mind, and I only heard a bang!
Aobai suddenly raised his head, and suddenly he was ecstatic!
But not far away, Yuan Shikai rushed with a team of guns.
From afar, Yuan Shikai had already fired a shot at Feng Ji's side!
At the same time, Yuan Shikai shouted: "Feng Ji, let go of the prince, you have been surrounded!" β
With that, he shot several shots into the air one after another!
Immediately, the chaos around him subsided, and everyone looked at Feng Ji and Wang Wu.
Wang Wu turned a deaf ear and desperately fought with the Japanese devil boxing king Sakamoto.
Yuan Shikai didn't care about Wang Wu, just stared at Feng Ji.
Prince Yi in Feng Ji's hand struggled violently as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and shouted: "The musket team is here!" This king's musket team is coming, traitor, you let go of me, let go of this king, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the capital, and you and your friends won't be able to get out! β
"This king promises, as long as you let go of this king, this king can let you go."
Feng Ji laughed when he heard this.
"Why do you think the musket will keep me?"
"What? You ......"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ji suddenly lifted his five fingers violently, treating Prince Yi as a meat shield, and kicked hard under his feet!
With a bang, the whole person rushed towards the gun team like a cannonball!
Yuan Shikai was instantly shocked!
(End of chapter)