The heavens: pushing across all realms

Early the next morning, Feng Ji stood at the city gate, and Wang Wu and his party had packed up.

The two of them smelled of alcohol, and Feng Ji couldn't help but said: "Fifth brother, why don't you stay a few more days? I still have too many martial arts problems that I want to ask for advice on."

Wang Wu carried a big sword on his back and said with a smile: "Brother, it's not that Fifth Brother doesn't want to stay, it's just that the situation on General Liu's side is urgent. Now that the Japanese have returned with a great victory, I don't know what kind of pressure General Liu will face. I must do it as soon as possible." Rush over and help General Liu establish the sword team as soon as possible."

He patted Feng Ji and said in a deep voice: "The rivers and lakes are far away. When the world settles down, the barbarians are driven away, and the world is clear, wouldn't it be nice for you and me to talk and drink freely?"

Feng Ji sighed, clasped his fists and said, "Fifth brother is here. If there is any difficulty, you can send someone to Jinmen to look for me."

Wang Wu laughed: "I'm going to be a coach, what's the problem? Don't worry, you went to Tianjin. If you encounter any difficulties, you can just tell me my name. I have been in Tianjin for many years, and my friends in the world will give me some points. Bomian, okay, it’s getting late, I’m leaving, little brother, Brother Fang, say goodbye!”

He jumped on his horse and faced the rising sun, laughing and singing wildly.

"I can't finish the wine in the cup, and I can't finish singing the farewell song."

"If you can't let go of the knife in your hand, you can't kill all the enemies."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Ji stared blankly at the leaving Wang Wu and his entourage. He couldn't help but be in a daze, and his heart was boiling with excitement.

In this era, although there is humiliation, there are also heroes.

"Fifth brother is truly a heroic hero."

Fang Tonghai couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were slightly red.

Feng Ji also nodded and sighed: "Fifth brother is not only good at martial arts, but also has a patriotic heart. I am not as good as him."

He asked himself, he could not be as selfless as Wang Wu, giving up his personal life and death for the sake of this country.

After all, he comes from that egoistic future society.

He just wants to survive in this era.

Live with self-respect.

He is destined not to sacrifice his life for anyone.

…

Feng's house, front yard.

"Have you really decided?"

Feng Ji raised his head and looked at Zhao Jian.

Zhao Jian clasped his fists and said with a wry smile: "Master, it's useless for me to stay in the Feng family now. I've taught everything I can, but now I want you to give me advice. How can I have the nerve to take the Feng family's money?" At this."

"Master Zhao, last time you risked your life to find rescue for my Feng family. This kindness alone is worth remembering by Feng Ji. Now that our Feng family is short of manpower, why not stay and be the head coach of my Feng family?"

Zhao Jian shook his head and sighed: "Master, it's not that Zhao Jian doesn't want to stay, it's just that I have something to worry about and I really have to go back to Tianjin."

Feng Ji felt something in his heart, knowing that Zhao Jian might challenge Huo Yuanjia when he returns.

He tried to persuade him a few more times, but Zhao Jian was determined. He could only sigh and said: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't stop you anymore. Go to Tianjin. If you are not in a hurry, we will arrive here as well." Tianjin, let’s challenge Fearless again.”

Zhao Jian scratched his head and smiled: "Master, it's better to say goodbye. If you also go to Tianjin, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the number one in Tianjin for one day. Who can be your opponent in Tianjin by then? I will still be If you go there early, you can still be the number one in Tianjin for a few days, haha."

Feng Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he said nothing more.

Remember that in the original plot, although Zhao Jian failed the challenge, he was not seriously injured.

Anyway, if Zhao Jian fails the challenge, he might be able to make up his mind and follow the Feng family.

He didn't try to persuade him anymore, but personally sent someone to the accounting office to pay twenty taels of silver and gave it to Zhao Jian for payment.

Watching Zhao Jian leave, Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh.

He was quite disappointed after seeing off two acquaintances this morning.

It was like a banquet that was originally lively and lively, but all of a sudden the guests and friends dispersed, and the mood seemed to be waning.

I practiced boxing in the yard, recalling in my mind the secret techniques taught by Wang Wu.

He carefully studied the techniques of bone marrow energy generation, but he still couldn't figure it out.

After a while, Zhang Shurong came to the yard to watch Feng Ji practice boxing. She did not disturb him and just waited quietly.

Feng Ji noticed her, finished the last move, and put away his fist.

Zhang Shurong immediately came over and picked up a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Feng Ji smelled the fragrance on her body and said with a smile, "Is something wrong?"

Zhang Shurong blushed and said, "Did you forget, sir? Yesterday we agreed to see my father off on his last journey."

Feng Ji suddenly thought to himself, "Why did you forget this?"

He had a calm expression on his face and said with a smile: "How could I forget? I was just waiting for Zhang Jin and them to buy some wreaths, and I haven't come back yet."

Zhang Shurong said quickly: "He has come back. I just saw him in the front yard."

"Uh...really? This kid is getting more and more outrageous. He doesn't know how to come to me when he comes back. Please help me find suitable clothes, and we'll set off right now."

"Yes." Zhang Shurong nodded happily.

…

Zhang family.

Only seven days later, the Zhang family, which was originally decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, was now covered with white silk ribbons.

In the courtyard, the women cried like thunder.

"Master, why did you leave like this? How can you let us live... Wuwuwu."

"My lord, why are you so cruel? You left us alone..."

…

There were many people mourning, and several of them were Zhang Youde's concubines.

Zhang Yuan knelt in the mourning hall, his eyes red.

Next to him, kneeling was Zhang Shuyi, whose eyes were also slightly red.

But unlike Zhang Yuan's sad look, she looked sad, but her eyes were always searching for something at the gate.

Strangely enough, she was not wearing mourning clothes, but a Japanese kimono.

Moreover, this mourning hall is also very strange. There are many Japanese soldiers standing on both sides, each holding a foreign gun.

"Brother, have you informed that white-eyed wolf? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Zhang Shuyi scolded her with a sullen face.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but turn around and saw the resentful look in his second sister's eyes. He sighed and said, "Second sister, forget it. She is the eldest sister after all, and her father's death has nothing to do with her."

Zhang Shuyi's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, revealing a look of jealousy and resentment: "It doesn't matter? Why doesn't it matter? If she hadn't run away with that conscienceless Feng Ji, how could her father have died?"

"That man named Feng is so powerful, why won't he save our Zhang family?"

"He would rather go to the Liu family to kill the bandits than save our Zhang family first! My father is his father-in-law!"

"It was him. He was the one who killed dad. Brother, are you soft-hearted now? Are you soft-hearted?"

"Don't forget who helped you get your match factory!"

"Don't forget who saved the Zhang family!"

"It's me, it's me! It was me who agreed to marry Jiro Watanabe, and the Japanese agreed to protect the Zhang family!"

"Otherwise, the Zhang family would have been torn apart by the Boxer bandits outside. Can you still be the head of the Zhang family?"

At this point, Zhang Shuyi's eyes turned red and she looked horrifying, as if she wanted to eat people.

Zhang Yuan felt guilty and lowered his head in guilt, not daring to speak.

He couldn't help but recall the scene a few days ago when Nobita Inoue of Japan's Rakuzendo came to visit with a team of Japanese.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, if you want to keep the Zhang family, you must agree to two conditions."

"First, destroy the Feng family and kill that Feng Ji! Watanabe-san's revenge must be paid with blood."

"Second, marry your sister to Watanabe-san!"

He recalled Nobita Inoue's terrifying threatening voice in his ears.

Watanabe Jiro's balls had obviously been crushed by Feng Ji.

Now he actually wants to marry the second sister. Doesn't this mean that the second sister will live as a widow?

But what he didn't expect was that his second sister actually agreed!

The reason turned out to be that the second sister wanted to kill Feng Ji and destroy the Feng family!

He felt sad in his heart, looking at his father's coffin, he could only cry and be silent.

He wants to protect the Zhang family.

"Sister...I can only apologize to you..."