The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Drive! Drive!"

When the sky was slightly bright, the city gate had just opened, and a Qingqi rushed out of the city gate.

Yan Zhendong's face was pale, and he took the collected coins and slapped the horse on his crotch desperately.

"You must not go back to the military camp. A team of 100 people was stripped naked and their guns were taken away. It is a small shame to be embarrassed, but it is a big thing to lose the guns!"

"I led the troops into the city without an order or a letter, which is already a big taboo. If Hu Jiefen protects me, I might still have a chance, but..."

Thinking of Hu Jiefen's usual reputation, Yan Zhendong estimated that not only would this guy not be able to protect himself, but he would also put all the blame on himself.

"The people from the Qiangwu Association pretended to be members of the Boxer Boxing. They were so audacious. Shandong Boxing Boxing has become a worry for the court. At this time, I was disarmed by the Boxer Boxing. I will only become the target of the people above to vent their anger. "

"You can't stay, leave Tianjin Mansion, no, leave the north!"

Yan Zhendong is not stupid. He can already think that if he doesn't leave, his life may not be saved.

At the moment, we can only urge the horse with all our strength and escape all the way south.

"Damn it, you are a bitch from the Qiangwu Guild. You just want to grab the gun. Why are you robbing me of my money?"

Yan Zhendong was filled with resentment, and when he thought of Feng Ji from the Qiangwu Association, he felt fear in his heart.

This Feng Ji was truly the most terrifying master he had ever seen.

In the northern martial arts world, I am afraid that no one can defeat him.

With such strong men in Jinmen, I am afraid that Jinmen will not be able to live in peace.

Various thoughts flashed through Yan Zhendong's mind, and he fled southward.

After a few days, all the money and money were spent, and he did not dare to rob his house for fear of attracting the attention of the government.

Along the way, he relied on Tiebushan Kungfu and performed arts to make money.

After going around in circles, one day a month later, I came to Foshan, Guangdong.

He inquired about the affairs of the imperial court and observed the arrest documents at the Yamen City Gate one by one. He was relieved when he found that there was no wanted order for him.

I couldn't help but think about it again.

"Nowadays, there is chaos all over the country, and the imperial court has no time to take care of itself. The southern officials have no idea about the important crimes in the north. Maybe I can stay here. With my iron cloth shirt skills, sooner or later I can make a name for myself."

Feng Ji's figure flashed in his mind, and his mind moved slightly.

"That guy has more than 300 people under his command and dares to resist the government. He can do it, why can't I?"

"Martial arts gym... Well, I might as well open a martial arts gym here!"

"It's just this money..."

Thinking of this, he was troubled for a moment.

These are all things for later.

Since Yan Zhendong escaped, hundreds of new troops at the small station were attacked at night by dozens of Boxer fighters. They threw away their guns and removed their armor, which became a joke throughout Tianjin.

For a time, Li Hongzhang in the capital was furious.

However, Cao Fu, the prefect of Jinmen, and Liu Zhiyi, the guard, jointly impeached Hu Xiefen. They abused their power and sent troops into Jinmen without permission.

Emperor Guangxu was furious and directly ordered Hu Xiefen to be suspended from his post for investigation. Upon seeing this, Li Hongzhang quickly spoke out as a guarantee.

The conservatives headed by Prince Yi took this opportunity to attack Li Hongzhang and others in an attempt to seize power.

The reformers also took this opportunity to ask the emperor to reform and learn from Western methods.

For a time, intrigues between the government and the opposition were unfolding one after another.

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On the contrary, no one paid attention to the Qiangwu Association.

Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh that the Qing Dynasty was really over.

Seven days later, Feng Ji's Qiangwuhui branches were spread all over Tianjin.

At the same time, all the Tianjin Guohuo gangs were swept away by Feng Ji.

When encountering those who were dissatisfied, Feng Ji did not need to take action. Yan Si and Zhao Jian directly led people to the opponent's headquarters.

Feng Ji moved the Feng family from inside the city to outside the city, bought an old castle, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and set up an altar here, which became the main altar of the Qiangwu Association.

In just a few months, the Feng family became the largest wealthy landowner in Tianjin.

The Qiangwu Association has become the largest gang in Tianjin.

The Feng family's business also developed from medicinal materials to water transportation, river transportation, sea transportation and other aspects.

With the secret backing of the Qiangwu Association, the Feng family's business naturally went smoothly.

Many businessmen are even eager to do business with the Feng family so that they can get the protection of the Qiangwu Association.

On this day, in the middle courtyard of Fengjiabao.

Feng Ji stood in front of an iron pot. He was shirtless and kept stirring the pot with his hands.

In the iron pot, the black iron sand was boiling hot, and Feng Ji stirred it up, sending up bursts of white smoke.

Feng Ji's palms were white and sparkling, without any damage.

An old man on the side was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Feng Ji thrust his hands into the iron sand, and there was a muffled sound, and the iron pot pierced directly.

A large amount of iron sand leaked onto the fire, and green smoke curled up.

Feng Ji retracted his palm and frowned slightly: "Mr. Zhou, is this the iron sand palm you said takes ten years to master?"

When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly: "I am blind, the president has practiced Henglian Kung Fu for a long time. For ordinary people, ten years of practice with this iron sand palm is already considered fast. You... this is also the first time I have seen it." ."

Feng Ji shook his head, a little disappointed, and said: "Come here, replace the iron sand with iron caltrops."

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

The caltrops are full of sharp thorns. If this fleshy palm is inserted into it, wouldn't ordinary people's flesh and blood become blurred in an instant?

Even if he is very good at iron sand palm, he would not dare to practice with iron caltrops.

But he didn't dare to dissuade him. He finally saw that the president was a real evildoer and could not be judged by common sense.

Feng Ji was about to continue when maid Fengchun ran in and shouted: "Master, please come over."

When Feng Ji heard this, he nodded and said, "I understand."

He turned to look at the old man and asked, "Mr. Zhou, have you found a master of energy transformation?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly and said: "President, there are only a handful of masters of transforming energy. It's really hard to find a dragon that has its head but not its tail. Please give me a little more time."

Feng Ji was a little confused. In his impression, there were many masters in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

He subconsciously asked: "Have you looked outside Jinmen?"

"I've found them all. Nowadays, many masters are hidden among the people and it's really difficult to contact them."

Feng Ji was helpless: "Put more effort. Now I have developed my secret strength, but I still can't get started with the transformation strength. I need the guidance of an expert."

Mr. Zhou couldn't help but said: "There are many masters in the capital. If the president has time, he can go to the capital."

"Who are the masters in the capital?"

"There are many. Bagua master Dong Haichuan and Tai Chi master Yang Luchan, their descendants are both in the capital."

"In addition, there are also the recognized Four Sacred Mountains in the capital, the Divine Hand Ao Bai, the Flower Boxing King Buting, the Divine Prison Yu Wanshan, and the Pi Gua Zhang Tao An..."

Mr. Zhou has many treasures and seems to know the masters in the capital very well.

Feng Ji felt slightly moved after hearing this. There are indeed many masters in the capital. If there is a chance, he must go to the capital.

At present, his secret energy has been fully developed, but he has been unable to understand the transformation energy.

You can only practice hard skills every day to continuously enhance your defense.

I don’t know what level of defense I have now.

After saying a few more words, Feng Ji got dressed and walked to the living room.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, he saw Feng Changren who was anxious and pacing back and forth in the living room.

And Yu Saifeng, whose eyes were slightly red.

Feng Ji was surprised. Now in Tianjin Mansion, is there anything that can make his parents panic?

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Feng Changren came to his senses immediately, walked over in a hurry, and said urgently: "Ji'er, something big has happened. The eldest sister has written a letter, asking us to send someone to take them back!"

Feng Ji was stunned: "What happened?"

"There was chaos in Guangdong, and the Qing government ceded the island of Taiwan. The Japanese were not satisfied yet, and had begun to draw up the concession. The Duan family's shops were all in the concession, and they were occupied by the Japanese, and even the people were detained. The lives of the eldest sister and the others are now uncertain. Living on the streets, asking for help from home."