"Boom!"

Feng Ji's figure was like thunder and lightning.

People are in mid-air, like a flying meteorite, falling from the sky!

His legs, with a bang, stomped on the Mongolian soldier who stabbed the baby to death!

With terrifying force, the soldier's head, along with the armor, was trampled alive!

The horses under the soldier's crotch couldn't withstand the huge force, and with a pop, the limbs that were directly smashed were broken, and their bellies hit the ground!

Such a terrifying scene frightened the Mongolian soldiers, who were originally laughing, and were instantly stunned.

They were stunned, but Feng Ji didn't stop.

He kicked the horse violently, and with a bang, the horse's flesh exploded and its spine exploded.

Feng Ji's body was like lightning, and he had already rushed in front of the Mongolian soldier who snatched the baby.

The Mongolian soldier on the horse also reacted at this time, hurriedly waved the scimitar in his hand, shouted strange Mongolian in his mouth, and slashed at Feng Ji with a fierce face.

As soon as Feng Ji stretched out his hand, with a bang, the scimitar instantly fell into Feng Ji's hand.

The Gang Qi Protector rose up in response, and the violent anti-shock force instantly made this Mongolian soldier feel severe pain!

He let out a strange cry and hurriedly let go.

The scimitar was directly grabbed by Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's face was hideous, and with a snort, it was inserted into his thigh and pierced through the horse's belly.

The horse was in pain, wailed and neighed, and spread its hooves and galloped wildly.

Feng Ji grabbed the Mongolian soldier's arm so that the Mongolian soldier could not escape with the horse.

But the horses were already frightened and galloped uncontrollably.

In the process of pulling and pulling, the legs of the Mongolian soldiers were torn alive by the knife edge.

The pain caused the Mongol soldier to scream.

Feng Ji grabbed his head, and with a creak, the iron finger skill instantly pinched and exploded the helmet of the Mongolian soldier!

Feng Ji pressed his head and pressed him violently in front of the baby's corpse on the ground.

A hoarse and low voice came from his mouth: "Look at him! ”

This Mongolian soldier screamed and wailed, but he was full of ferocity, still refusing to give in, and still struggling desperately!

Feng Ji's eyes erupted with fire, and he was furious.

He clenched his five fingers into fists, and the next moment, his arms were like phantoms!

Bang bang bang......

A series of punches slammed into the Mongol soldier's limbs.

Under the terrifying explosive power of the Iron Fist Gong, the limbs of this Mongolian soldier, although they were wrapped in armor and wrist guards, were also bombarded into pulp by Feng Ji at this time!

For a while, only the torso and head of this Mongolian soldier remained!

The pain was so severe that he had already passed out.

At this time, the other Mongolian soldiers also reacted, roared angrily, raised their spears and swords, and stabbed at Feng Ji!

But he saw that five spears were pierced into Feng Ji's chest and back at the same time.

However, Feng Ji suddenly raised his head, and the protective qi of his body exploded!

There was a loud bang, and the terrifying internal force shook back.

In an instant, all the spearheads exploded and disconnected.

Feng Ji's face was hideous, looking at this group of beasts, and his voice was like a demon in the Nine Shadows.

"You ...... Damn it! ”

He grabbed the leg of a Mongolian Tartar horse, and the muscles of his arm suddenly swelled, and his blood rushed up.

The iron arm skill was unleashed, and in an instant, hundreds of catties of horses were suddenly grabbed by him with one hand.

With his body as his axis and his horse as his soldier, he spun and swept across.

Bang bang bang......

Suddenly, the Mongols all around them flipped on their backs and fell off their horses.

Feng Ji wailed because his shaking power was too terrifying.

I only heard a click, and the leg held by Feng Ji was pinched off.

The flesh and bones were torn apart, and the horse flew out like a meat hammer!

Rumble!

Directly smashed on a Mongolian soldier who had just risen.

Suddenly, the Mongolian soldier had his bones broken and his whole body flew upside down along with his horse.

A Mongol soldier tries to get up from the ground.

The next moment, Feng Ji burst one leg and volleyed.

Under the explosion of the iron leg skill, this kick was like a kick and struck this person's head.

I heard a bang, a roar.

The head of the Mongolian soldier, like a watermelon, fell from the twenty-story building, and exploded in an instant.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere!

Such a terrifying and cruel picture that even the Mongolian Tatars, who are known for their ferocity, were terrified at this time.

A Mongolian soldier hurriedly got up from the ground and turned around to run!

Feng Ji rushed from behind him, and with a terrifying straight punch, with a bang, it pierced the Mongolian soldier's chest alive!

A heart that was still beating was pinched in Feng Ji's hand.

"Forehead ......"

The Mongolian soldier was incredulous, looking down at his shattered armor, and the next moment, his eyes were dark, and he was completely unconscious.

Before he died, he saw Feng Ji withdraw his palm, and the other hand was clenched like a tiger's claw, crushing the mouth of his companion Bazeru.

This demon has stuffed his heart alive into Bazeru's mouth!

In less than ten breaths, these seven or eight Mongolian soldiers died tragically at the hands of Feng Ji.

The scene was a mess, and the horses of these people all died tragically on the spot.

The ground was littered with blood clots, broken bones, and it was even difficult to tell how many corpses there were.

Barely able to tell from the number of shattered helmets.

Feng Ji lowered his head and didn't pay attention to these Mongolian soldiers, but looked at the little swaddling clothes that were pierced by spears.

The babies in there are estimated to be no more than three or four months old.

Feng Ji's lips moved slightly, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest about to burn.

The old and weak women and children who survived around were also frightened at this time, kneeling on the ground and looking at Feng Ji.

It was as if looking at the terrifying ghosts and gods from hell, and he trembled.

Niu Daring, who was not far away, was also completely shocked.

He rode his horse and galloped over, and the whole process was less than ten breaths.

These Mongol soldiers were killed by Feng Ji in the most terrifying way.

The ferocious scene made Niu Dare shudder.

This...... Is this Brother Feng?

For a while, he didn't dare to recognize the man covered in blood in front of him.

Feng Ji's face was gloomy, and the killing intent was still there.

The atmosphere of slaughter made Niu dare not step forward.

After a while, Feng Ji suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at these old and weak women and children, collected his murderous aura, and said slowly: "You guys...... What about family? ”

An old woman suddenly cried: "Woo woo woo ......"

At this time, Niu Daring also hurriedly dismounted and shouted, "Brother Feng, are you okay?" ”

Feng Ji waved his hand, didn't want to speak, just said, "Go and comfort them." ”

Niu boldly saw that he was not in a good mood, nodded immediately, and turned to everyone: "Auntie, don't be afraid, we are the righteous army of the uprising in eastern Zhejiang, specializing in killing these Mongolian Tatars, you are saved, don't worry, we are not bad people." ”

He turned his head and said to the eldest lady again: "Old man, it's okay, go home." ”

Only then did everyone realize that they and others were saved!

Suddenly, a young girl with red eyes rushed to the Mongolian soldier whose limbs had been broken by Feng Ji, and only human sticks were left.

Like crazy, she picked up the scimitar and slashed the corpses one by one.

"Woo woo, I'll kill you, kill you...... Wow......"

She looked at it a few times, tears couldn't stop flowing out, and because it was too bloody, she turned around and vomited.

Niu Daring hurriedly helped the girl up and said, "It's okay, it's okay, girl, don't cry, go back, go home." ”

The girl had red eyes and tears in her eyes: "Home? Where is there a home? My father was killed by the Mongol Tatars, my brother was beheaded by them, and I hid in the cellar and starved for three days before I dared to come out. ”

"We want to escape, but they are guarding outside the Guandi Temple, I have no home, I have no home, woo woo ......"

Niu Daring was at a loss for a while, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He had seen too many such miserable situations.

The Mongols came to Jiangnan, burned, killed, looted, and did all kinds of evil.

They slaughtered the city and killed people like hemp.

In their eyes, there are too many Han people, just like rats, giving birth to litters after litters.

It will only occupy fertile land, which should be used for sheep grazing, and not occupied by these useless Han people.

After a few moments, Niu Daring finally calmed the men and let them leave.

He sighed, came to Feng Ji's side, and said, "Let's go." ”

Feng Ji nodded slightly, and then neither of them spoke.

After a while, the two entered the village and found Liu Zhuang's house.

But Liu's house is empty, but everything in the house is still there.

Feng Ji frowned slightly, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What about people?"

Niu Daring's face was also pale, and he yelled at the door: "Liu Zhuang's family? Liu Zhuang's family?! ”

No one answered in the house, but at this moment, in a nearby thatched hut, a skinny old man shouted through the window: "You are Han? ”

Feng Ji and Niu Daring hurriedly looked at each other, and Niu Daring hurriedly said: "Yes, we are Han, old man, is this Liu Zhuang's family?" What about his family? ”

The old man sighed: "You are late, a group of Mongols came a few days ago, and when they came in, they arrested people, and they killed the children and the women. ”

"This woman from Liu Zhuang's family, because her son was killed, went crazy and hit the Mongolian Tartar, and was pierced in the chest on the spot."

"What!"

Niu's eyes widened boldly, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his breathing became heavy.

"What about the Mongols? Is it still in the village? ”

The old man shook his head: "It's long gone, leaving only a few soldiers on the side of the Guandi Temple." ”

"Didn't you see it when you came?"

The ox roared in anger and turned around with a punch, hitting the wooden stake.

Suddenly, the thatched door frame trembled violently.

Niu boldly covered his face and cried bitterly: "Liu Zhuang...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry for you......"

Feng Ji also took a deep breath and sighed.

It seems that he wants to spit out the manic depression in his heart.

But it didn't work, he just felt more and more aggrieved and bored.

"Mongolian Tartar ......"

A deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If you don't experience this era personally, you can't feel the despair and misery of the people in this era.

Compared with the late Qing Dynasty, the people at the end of the Yuan Dynasty seemed to be even more miserable.

At least in the late Qing Dynasty, except for the Japanese devils, few other powers that invaded China slaughtered cities.

But at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Mongols slaughtered the city, which was commonplace.

It is even more common to abuse and kill Han people at will.

They don't treat Han Chinese as human beings at all.

This trip issued a pension for Liu Zhuang and was a complete failure.

On the way back, Feng Ji and Niu Daring were in a heavy mood and didn't say a few words.

When he was about to arrive at Ziwei Hall, Niu Daring suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, have Lord Xiang and Elder Liu decided to elect you to preside over our Ziwei Hall?" ”

Feng Ji glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Niu boldly blushed and said, "Then can you get the pension down as soon as possible?" I...... I'm worried that some of my brothers' families will ...... before they get the money It's the same as Liu Zhuang's family. ”

Feng Ji and Niu looked at each other boldly and saw the pain in his eyes.

At that moment, he nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, the matter of the pension, you must let Tianweitang give an explanation!" ”

Niu Daring suddenly grinned: "I know, you can definitely do it." ”

While talking, the two turned over and dismounted, and had already entered the courtyard.

At this time, a Ziwei Hall disciple saw the two of them, hurriedly walked over, and said in a low voice: "Old Niu, Feng Ji, the new helmsman is here." ”

"What?"

Niu Daring's face suddenly changed, and he immediately said angrily: "Where is the new helmsman?" ”

The disciple sighed: "The one sent from above said that it was personally appointed by the sect leader, as well as the sect leader's order flag and handwriting. ”

"But...... Do you know who is coming? ”

Niu boldly immediately asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Tianweitang, Yu Datong!"

As soon as these words came out, Niu Daring and Feng Ji immediately turned their heads to look at them.

Niu Daring was even more angry, and said angrily: "Why! ”

"He's Datong, isn't he the helmsman of Tianwei Hall? Why did you come to our Ziwei Hall to be the helmsman? Is there no one in our crape myrtle hall? Do you want him to be the helmsman? ”

"Sect Master's order, what can we do?"

"What about the incense lord and the elders?" Feng Ji asked.

"Inside, alas, the brothers can't stand this, and they're all sulking." The disciple sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a big man come out of the hall.

His person has a tiger on his back, a mace in his hand, and his eyes are shining, and he is a master at a glance.

He came to the courtyard, glanced at it, and suddenly pointed at Feng Ji and shouted, "You, come here!" ”

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at this person, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

Niu Daring immediately stood up to his brother, grabbed in front of Feng Ji, and shouted, "Who the are you?" Shouting in our crape myrtle hall? ”

The strong man suddenly grinned at the corners of his mouth, suddenly glared at the tiger, and his momentum suddenly exploded, and he shouted fiercely: "Lao Tzu Tianweitang Wei Nanhu, now he is your second incense master!" ”

After that, his body suddenly moved, his speed was as fast as thunder, and he dodged and had already grabbed Niu Daring.

But when he saw him slap it with one hand, he shouted: "If you are disrespectful, kneel down for me!" ”

The violent palm wind struck, and Niu Daying's pupils shrank, and he only felt that his breath was stagnant.

He wanted to dodge, but the opponent's palm seemed to cover all his retreats, as if no matter where he hid, he would be slapped by the opponent!

Niu was bold and angry, and saw that this slap was about to fall on him.

Suddenly, a palm appeared in front of him!

Wei Nanhu's palm collided with this palm.

With a click, Wei Nanhu's face instantly twisted in pain.

His palm, broken in an instant!

saw Feng Ji grabbing his palm expressionlessly and looking down at him.

"What are you? Hurt people in my crape myrtle hall? ”

Wei Nanhu wanted to withdraw his palm in pain, but he couldn't pull it out at all.

I felt that Feng Ji's fingers seemed to be welded on his hands, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move.

He glared at Feng Ji angrily, and a sinister ruthlessness appeared on his distorted face: "You are looking for death——! ”

His other hand slammed out, and the mace in his hand slammed into it.

Boom ——!

A violent sound of breaking the air sounded, and this stick was so powerful that it seemed to smash Feng Ji's head!

"Feng Ji!"

"Brother Feng!"

Niu Daring and the disciples of Ziwei Hall suddenly exclaimed.

The two of them didn't have time to stop them, so they could only exclaim.

But the next moment, the eyes of the two widened at the same time, revealing disbelief.

But the moment the mace fell, Feng Ji's remaining hand suddenly grabbed into the air!

Boom!

The mace smashed into his hand in an instant!

However, the expected flesh-and-blood blur scene did not appear.

saw that the muscles of Feng Ji's palm were violating, and the qi was circulating outside his body.

Feng Ji sneered and pushed the mace up little by little.

No matter how Wei Nanhu on the opposite side urges the internal force to press down, it will not help!

Wei Nanhu's face was full of horror and looked at Feng Ji in disbelief.

You must know that his copper hammer, with the blessing of internal force, breaks gold and cracks stones, as if waiting for leisure!

Not to mention that the mortal body of the flesh is a stone statue, and he can't resist this hammer!

But the kid who came out of nowhere in front of him not only followed, but also unharmed!

How is this possible?

"Impossible ......"

Feng Ji didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "Looking for death?" You're talking about me? ”

"I ...... I ......" Wei Nanhu opened his mouth to say something.

Suddenly, Feng Ji's left hand squeezed hard!

With a creak, Wei Nanhu's already broken palm was instantly pinched and flesh grown!

With such a terrifying finger power, it is naturally a horizontal practice of iron finger skills!

Under Feng Ji's amazing strength of 50 points, the palm of the other party's mortal body was pinched into flesh by him!

"Ahh

Wei Nanhu wailed in pain and suddenly withdrew his hand.

It's just this pump, and a more tragic scene appears.

But I saw that the bones of his hand clicked, and from the wrist part, it broke directly, and even the belt flesh was torn off alive!

"Ahh

Wei Nanhu suddenly roared in pain, and his body staggered back.

Feng Ji held the severed palm, shook it casually, and the meat sludge fell to the ground.

His eyes were cold, his face didn't have much expression, and with a flip of his wrist, the mace was turned into his hand, and the barbed head was dragged to the ground.

As he walked slowly, the mace made a tooth-aching sound on the ground, which was creepy!

"The canons of this religion and the disciples in the sect must love each other and treat each other as brothers. You dare to kill your brothers in the sect today, and you are in the same room. ”

"Niu is bold, according to the canon, how to deal with this situation?"

Niu Daring was excited, clenched his fists, and roared loudly: "Damn! ”

That Wei Nanhu's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly retreated, looked at Feng Ji, and shouted: "I am the master of the Zhuang helm who personally ordered the incense master of Ziwei Hall!" You are the ones who have transgressed the rules of the religion! ”

Feng Ji ignored him, just nodded slightly, and said, "Damn it?" Good! ”

His eyes suddenly burst into flames, and his right hand suddenly raised his mace high.

The arm muscles bulged high, and with the power of ten thousand jun, they slammed down!

Wei Nanhu shouted in horror: "The helmsman save me!" ”

Boom ——!

The mace smashed the air and exploded, sending out a terrifying sonic boom!

In Ziwei Hall, a figure rushed out and hurriedly roared: "Stop! ”

Before the man arrived, a rope was thrown out.

A whining sound came through the air.

With a bang, the iron rope was wrapped around the mace in Feng Ji's hand.

The next moment, the man pulled the chain violently, trying to pull the mace away!

Feng Ji's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his palm squeezed suddenly, pinching the handle of the mace.

Immediately, the qi and blood in the body roared, and 50 points of huge power exploded!

The mace took the chain directly and smashed down like the collapse of the Optimus Pillar!

Boom!

There was a loud muffled sound, but I saw that the flesh and blood on Wei Nanhu's chest exploded, blood splattered, and the pieces of flesh shot out!

The screams were never made, and the mace was smashed alive by this mace, and he died tragically on the spot!

The person who came from the other end of the chain, the whole person was also stumbled down by Feng Ji's huge force.

This pounce happened to be in front of Wei Nanhu's corpse!

In Ziwei Hall, Wang Xianliang and Elder Liu, who were driven out, were dumbfounded, looking at this scene with shocked faces.

Niu Daring also opened his mouth wide, his breath was rapid, excited, scared, excited, awe-inspiring, all kinds of emotions filled his brain.

So much so that his mind went blank, and he could only clench his fists and watch this scene that he would never forget.

Yu Datong, who fell to the ground, watched his right-hand man die tragically in front of him.

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe his eyes!

Wei Nanhu, who has followed him for more than ten years, is his most trusted subordinate!

Unexpectedly...... He died here!

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Ji as if he was about to eat people, his face was full of anger, and he yelled: "I told you to stop, are you deaf!" ”

(End of chapter)