The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Master He, do you know if there is any progress regarding the dog's son?"

"Didn't I tell you? The matter of donating an officer is not that simple. My brother-in-law is currently worried about the new recruits at the station and has no time to think about this."

In the Guyuelou private room, Feng Changren poured tea for Mr. He with great pain.

Master He had a smile on his face and his words were full of meaning.

Feng Changren said quickly: "Is there something difficult for Mr. Hu? I wonder if I can be of any help?"

He Sheng'an glanced at Feng Changren, smiled, and said: "It's not that difficult. It's just that there are few places to use money to build a new army. The treasury is empty, and the superiors are unwilling to allocate funds. Alas, it's difficult."

Feng Changren suddenly cursed secretly, this guy just wants money again.

At that moment, he smiled and said: "Such a big thing is indeed something that I, a humble citizen, cannot help with."

He Sheng'an smiled: "That's right. My brother-in-law can't ask you ordinary people for money, can he? Let's not talk about this anymore, just eat food and eat food."

Feng Changren was a little helpless. This He Sheng'an was cunning and cunning. He gave money several times, but the other party only accepted the money and refused to do anything.

The delay in donating an official position made him a little annoyed.

However, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Maybe it's time to follow other people's paths."

Feng Changren thought to himself.

He Sheng'an seemed to have read Feng Changren's thoughts. After drinking a glass of wine, he suddenly smiled again and said: "By the way, I just thought of another thing. Your son just wants to donate a military attache, right?"

"Yes, yes, just a military attaché."

"Haha, I forgot to tell you. Now that my brother-in-law is setting up a new army, there are a lot of shortcomings."

"These are real shortages, so there is no need to take quotas from the Ministry of Household Affairs."

He said nothing more.

Feng Changren's heart moved and he asked quickly: "Don't you know if the New Army is still recruiting people? My son has liked to dance with guns and sticks since he was a child. It would be great if he could join the New Army."

He Sheng'an smiled half-heartedly: "The new army is the emperor's favorite. How many people are watching, not just anyone can come in."

"Hey, Master He, Master He, Master Hu is in charge of the new army. He is your brother-in-law. As long as he nods, how can it be impossible?"

"Haha, my brother-in-law is not easy to talk to. He helps you solve problems, who will help him share the worries?"

Feng Changren understood, so what does Hu Xiefen have to worry about? Of course it's the military pay, money and food that He Sheng'an just talked about.

After talking about this topic, it comes back to money.

Feng Changren gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder how much money Mr. Hu is short of?"

"Haha, I'll ask you later."

…

Qiangwuhui, after Feng Ji walked out of the Iron Sword Gate, the name of Qiangwuhui became louder and louder.

Many people came here to become their disciples, and the Qiangwu Association became prosperous and soon became a success.

Feng Ji did not care about martial arts training, but formulated some rules and regulations.

In particular, the ideological education of new disciples should be strengthened so that they can gradually identify with Qiangwu.

This takes time, there is no rush.

However, Feng Ji had his own way, and directly asked Zhao Jian to take these disciples to various martial arts schools in Jinmen to challenge them.

Firstly, it increases the disciples' sense of identification with the Qiangwu Association, and secondly, it builds the reputation of the Qiangwu Association.

For outstanding disciples, Qiangwu Association will arrange for them to enter the Shunyuan Escort Bureau and become escort masters.

In this way, they can also make money by playing darts and have a way out.

You won't be like Huo Yuanjia, who recruited many disciples but was left with nothing and no progress.

On the whole, Qiangwu Association and Shunyuan Escort Agency are on the right track, and everything is developing in a good direction.

The Feng family's stores are also gradually opening up, including pharmacies, grain stores, etc., have been opened.

With the support of the Qiangwu Guild, no one dares to mess with the Feng family shop.

In less than half a month, the Feng family has returned to its former glory in Qingyuan County.

On this day, Feng Ji went home and saw Feng Changren's face gloomy.

Feng Ji couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Dad, why is something so angry?"

Feng Changren took a deep breath and said: "He is really not a fucking thing. He has collected nearly a thousand taels of silver from me, and he still doesn't do anything!"

When Feng Ji heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He naturally knew that Feng Changren was talking about donating officials.

After thinking for a while, Feng Ji said: "Dad, don't be busy with this matter. I will take care of it."

Feng Changren was stunned: "How do you solve it?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Some people, the more you beg them, the more arrogant they become. Leave it to me."

Feng Changren couldn't help but said: "Don't act recklessly. He is an official after all, not one of those gangsters."

Feng Ji smiled: "They are all the same."

While the two were talking, they saw the maid Fengchun looking up at the door. She seemed to be busy, but she didn't dare to come in and disturb them.

Feng Ji glanced at her and shouted, "Come in and talk."

Fengchun walked in quickly and said with red eyes: "Master, please go and have a look. The young lady hasn't eaten for a day."

Feng Ji suddenly frowned: "What's going on?"

Feng Changren also looked at Fengchun, a little surprised.

Fengchun stopped talking and stamped his feet: "You'd better ask the young lady."

Feng Ji immediately stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

When I returned to the backyard, I saw Zhang Shurong sitting in the house, looking like something was wrong.

Feng Ji walked in and saw her maid Huan'er waiting on her side. He asked directly: "Shurong, why don't you eat?"

When Zhang Shurong saw Feng Ji, her eyes immediately turned red. She started crying and threw herself into Feng Ji's arms.

Feng Ji coaxed her for a while and asked her why, but she just cried.

When Huan'er saw this scene, she couldn't help but speak: "Uncle, there is always a libertine on the street recently. When he sees the young lady going out, he comes up to chat with her. He can't even drive her away."

"That person went too far today and almost took action. Fortunately, Zhang Jin was nearby, otherwise our lady would have suffered a big loss."

Feng Ji's face suddenly darkened: "Why didn't you tell me this?"

Huan'er was startled, lowered her head and said in a panic: "Miss, I can't open my mouth, I'm embarrassed to say it."

Feng Ji immediately understood. Zhang Shurong had always felt that her figure was not suitable for elegance. She had been teased several times, but she was too embarrassed to tell herself.

Feng Ji's eyes were full of killing intent and he said, "Have you been out today?"

Zhang Shurong shook her head: "No."

"I'm going out with you. I want to see who dares to touch you!"

Zhang Shurong whispered: "We finally settled down in Jinmen. Just scare that person. Don't do anything. If you get sued, you will be in trouble."

Feng Ji patted her delicate palm: "I know it well."

Now I took Zhang Shurong onto the street.

Xiaohuan and Fengchun followed, and the four of them soon arrived on the street.

Suddenly Xiaohuan pointed to a road stall in front of him and shouted: "Master, that's the guy."

Feng Ji turned around and saw a young man with oily hair and noodles eating noodles with several strong men at the stall.

While eating, bragging.

"Haha, brothers, it's not me, Xia Xiangchui. If you give me a few more days, that little girl will definitely lie on my bed obediently!"

"Hey, I have never played with such a top-notch game. This woman is taller and more graceful than those kiln sisters in Sijiu City. The one with the surname Feng is really lucky."

"Hahaha, Xia Xiang, if you can sleep with his woman, remember to let us have fun too."

"Yes, Xia Xiang, last time I asked you to seduce Master Qin's concubine. You succeeded in seduce her, why didn't you take her out?"

Several strong men kept laughing, but they didn't notice a figure standing behind them.

Feng Ji's eyes showed terrifying murderous intent, staring at several people.

He didn't say anything nonsense, turned around and grabbed the water hanging on the stove, which was full of scalding boiling water.

Xia Xiang was talking enthusiastically at this time. He stood with one foot on the stool and boasted: "With our looks, what woman wouldn't like us? Hey, if I go to a brothel, all the brothel sisters will give me money."

"Ho ho ho, do you like your face very much?"

A cold laugh came from behind him.

Xia Xiang was stunned and was about to turn his head, but the next moment, his scalp hurt.

The rat-tail had been caught, and severe pain hit him. He suddenly let out an "ah" and tilted his head back along the rat-tail.

Several people on the opposite side also reacted immediately and started to curse angrily.

"Fuck, who the hell are you?"

"Let go of my brother!"

"Damn it, you're looking for death!"

boom!

Feng Ji kicked out and the table in front of him instantly fell into pieces.

The splintered wood, with a pop, was inserted into the bodies of several big men.

Suddenly, howls and screams came, and several people screamed fiercely and lay down quickly.

Xia Xiang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said, "Brother, brother, how has the younger brother ever offended the elder brother?"

Feng Ji smiled ferociously, grabbed the water hoist with one hand, and poured the scalding boiling water directly towards his face!

Bah!

The boiling water instantly heated Xia Xiang's face to wrinkles, and the blisters suddenly appeared.

"ah--"

A scream came from Xia Xiang's mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, scalding boiling water flowed into his throat.

It hurt so much that he hurriedly covered it with his hands and struggled violently.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and with a bang, the entire water crane hit his head.

At this time, Xia Xiang's face was as red as a cooked prawn.

Festering blisters, filled with pus.

Feng Ji looked ferocious, stepped on his head, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, who asked you to harass my woman?"

"Spare your life, spare your life, Brother Ming asked me to do it."

"Who is Brother Ming?"

"Hou Ming, the younger brother of Hou San of the Sanqing Gang, and Hong Fuhai and Yu Zhenshan, the two leaders of the Sanqing Gang."

Feng Ji couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: "Is it them?"

At this time, more and more people gathered around, and it seemed that some people were reporting to the police.

Feng Ji kicked Xia Xiang's spine and broke him, completely crippling him. Then he picked up Xia Xiang and pushed away the crowd.

At this time, we have just established ourselves in Jinmen, so it is not appropriate to kill people in broad daylight.

Go home and kill again!

Feng Ji's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said to himself in his heart.