The heavens: pushing across all realms

Chapter 237: Losing Face (6,000 words)

Even though Feng Ji had seen countless bloody events in the world, he couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart when he saw such miserable Li Mochou.

Feng Ji sighed: "Let me untie the acupuncture points for you first."

After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and his internal energy suddenly vibrated, unlocking Li Mochou's acupoints.

Li Mochou was weak and had been whipped in the back and was already injured.

Although the acupuncture points were unlocked at this time, his feet were still weak and it was difficult to stand.

Seeing this, Feng Ji quickly stretched out his hand, hugged her slim waist again, and said, "Sit down first and drink some water."

With that said, he handed over the gourd.

Li Mochou wiped her tears and took a few sips of water to quench her thirst.

At this moment, more and more people gathered in the courtyard.

Many people were relatives and friends of Lu Zhanyuan. Seeing this scene, they started to curse.

"What a couple, how dare they come to Jiangnan to cause trouble! Do you really think we have no masters in Jiangnan?"

"You little beast, today is a happy day for me. If you dare to come looking for trouble, you are really looking for death!"

"Everyone, Master Lu always treats me well. Today we will help him capture this couple!"

"Everyone come together!"

Immediately, many people drew their weapons and surrounded the roof of the front hall.

Lu Zhanyuan also stared at Feng Ji jealously and sneered: "Miss Li, I didn't intend to hurt you just because we got to know each other, but I never thought that you would actually have a good relationship and come here to disturb my marriage. Lu Zhanyuan Although I can’t bear to kill someone, I’m not someone who can be bullied or manipulated!”

Li Mochou hurriedly shouted: "Lu Zhanyuan, you started in chaos and finally gave up. Now you come to slander me again. You...you...you will not die!"

This was probably the first time in her life that she had uttered such a vicious curse, and she burst into tears.

With her only life experience, she really couldn't understand why there were such insidious people in the world.

"It's obviously you who broke the promise first, it's obviously you... Lu Zhanyuan! Why are you doing this, why are you lying to me!"

"If it weren't for you, how could I be expelled from the master's school?"

"If it weren't for you, how could I have almost been knocked unconscious..."

"You still say that to me now, you...you bastard, wuwu..."

Li Mochou burst into tears as she faced the abuse from countless people below.

She couldn't speak alone. She had never heard such unpleasant and dirty words before, and how could she defend herself.

Feng Ji shook his head slightly. At this moment, Li Mochou was undoubtedly the most pitiable woman in the world.

He gently patted Li Mochou's weak shoulder and asked, "Do you hate them?"

"I...I hate it. I wish I could kill him."

Li Mochou cried and said the cruelest words in her life.

Feng Ji nodded and said: "Okay, how about I go down and destroy them and let you kill these people?"

Li Mochou was stunned and said quickly: "No, it can't be done. They have a large number of people. Brother Feng, you can come and help me, stand up for me and speak for me. I am already very grateful and satisfied. I can't I’ll let you take the risk, so hurry up and leave.”

Feng Ji laughed. Li Mochou could still consider herself at this time, and it was not yet time for her temperament to change drastically.

It seems that because of his appearance, she has indeed become different.

Also, in the original plot, she may have experienced some kind of humiliation, and was finally suppressed by the masters of Tenryu Temple.

Seeing Lu Zhanyuan's shameless look, it is not incomprehensible that Li Mochou's temperament changed drastically.

Now he suddenly took action, giving her warmth and hope when she was desperate and helpless.

She's not going to extremes yet.

This girl is inherently kind. How could she have gone astray if she had not experienced the dangers and pains in the world.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji didn't even have a good impression of Lu Zhanyuan or even the entire Lujiazhuang.

He lowered his head and looked at the group of guests who were still scolding him and Li Mochou.

Suddenly he grinned: "What a bunch of sanctimonious people. You are Lu Zhanyuan's relatives and friends, so naturally you can help him speak."

"Are you all blind? This girl traveled thousands of miles and traveled across mountains and rivers to come to Lu Zhanyuan to get an explanation. Which girl would use her entire life of innocence to slander someone like Lu Zhanyuan?"

"It just so happens that you sit with your butts crooked, and you are all screaming so loudly."

"Okay, today I'll smash your mouths first and see who dares to make any noise!"

call--!

Feng Ji's figure suddenly swayed and flew down from the air in an instant.

Before anyone could react, he had already fallen into the crowd, but saw him slap him casually.

With a snap, a big man scolded fiercely, and his whole face suddenly twisted.

Feng Ji turned around, grabbed the other person's neck, and gently tapped with his other hand. With a pop, the person's jaw pierced, his magic power shook slightly, and he immediately twisted the guy's tongue.

These two people are the guys who just kept scolding the bastard man and woman.

From beginning to end, Feng Ji took action and completed it almost in the blink of an eye.

No one else could even react.

When they reacted, the two of them had fallen to the ground and screamed.

Suddenly, the courtyard roared angrily.

"kill him!"

"catch him!"

"Everyone come together!"

"Damn it, how dare you come to Jiangnan to run wild!"

In an instant, everyone rushed forward, holding sharp blades and slashing at him.

Upstairs, Li Mochou looked anxious and shouted: "Brother Feng, be careful!"

She was anxiously using her internal energy, trying to recover her inner breath, and wanted to help as soon as possible.

However, the next moment, her eyes widened.

But in the crowd, Feng Ji laughed wildly and did not even dodge in the face of the attack of thousands of swords.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a person's head. He pinched it hard with his five fingers and immediately crushed the person's head!

"ah--"

The screams came instantly, but stopped suddenly.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and the man's body was smashed out, and he was immediately chopped into pieces with random knives.

The next moment, he was like a tiger, punching me.

The huge force caused the air to explode, and the energy exploded in the roar.

Suddenly, the seventeen or eight people in front were affected by the energy and exploded with a roar.

The body was blasted with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and blood splattered three feet.

Puff puff……

There was a sneak attack with darts.

Feng Ji didn't even look back. He slapped his hand back and the darts were shot backwards.

In an instant, the man behind him had holes in his eyes.

Those darts continued unabated, shooting through several people in succession, and then shot into the rock with a bang!

Feng Ji went up and down several times, and in an instant, he was in front of Lu Zhanyuan.

He smiled ferociously: "Lu Zhanyuan, are you worthy of being a man?"

Lu Zhanyuan was extremely horrified. He really didn't expect that Feng Ji had such terrifying skills.

He hurriedly backed away and shouted: "Who are you? I have no enmity with you, so why are you helping Li Mochou?"

He retreated quickly, and Feng Ji chased him even faster.

But he saw Feng Ji laughing: "Why, what you just scolded me for, doesn't that count as grudge?"

"You are such a scumbag. You deceive the feelings of a good girl. Even if you don't have any grudge, I will be unhappy with you!"

Hooray!

Feng Ji grabbed it with one hand, and immediately let out a terrifying explosion.

Lu Zhanyuan was good at martial arts. He rolled around on a donkey and hurriedly fled behind a man.

The man's martial arts skills were not as good as Lu Zhanyuan's, and he couldn't dodge. He was immediately grabbed by Feng Ji, and with a click, his whole body was torn apart instantly!

Feng Ji turned over and jumped, kicking away the others who were attacking behind him.

Seeing Lu Zhanyuan keep running towards the hall, he sneered in his heart and shouted: "Still want to run?"

He waved his hand, and immediately he had a broken sword on the ground. Then he took a sudden step and swung his arm suddenly!

Woo——!

The broken sword pierced through the air, and the sound of puffs came in an endless stream!

This broken sword directly pierced several people. Under the terrifying force, it penetrated the bodies of four or five people. With a bang, it shot directly through Lu Zhanyuan's thigh!

"ah--"

Lu Zhanyuan suddenly let out a shrill scream, staggered and fell to the ground.

His face turned pale and he shouted: "Help——!"

"Brother!"

When Lu Liding saw this, he immediately shouted, rushed to Lu Zhanyuan, helped him up, and quickly hid in the house.

At this moment, Feng Ji was going on a killing spree in the courtyard, and anyone who dared to stop him would be killed with one punch by him.

Wherever his fist passed, no one survived!

However, dozens of people died, and a large area of ​​the yard suddenly emptied.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and horror, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Feng Ji laughed ferociously: "A bunch of trash, are these you Jiangnan heroes?"

"You were just showing off your power to a weak woman, and now you've become a coward?"

"You--didn't you just call me a bitch? You're so happy, why don't you dare to come up and continue to scold me?"

Feng Ji pointed at a middle-aged man not far away.

This person was the steward of Lujiazhuang. His face was pale at the moment and he hurriedly hid behind him.

Poof!

From Feng Ji's fingertips, a sword energy roared out!

Suddenly the sword energy passed over the man's forehead, and with a bang, the man's skull exploded.

Feng Ji sneered and was about to walk towards the hall.

Suddenly, a Buddha's name was heard.

"Amitabha……"

But he saw a figure whizzing towards the room.

It is Master Yiming of Tianlong Temple!

Master Yiming flew out and glanced at the corpses all over the yard. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

There was a look of unbearability on his face, and he immediately looked at Feng Ji and couldn't help but be startled: "It's you!"

Feng Ji also laughed: "Monk, we meet again."

"Amitabha, donor, what grudge do these people have against you? Why are they so cruel?"

"Haha, that's because you came out late. Before you came, they were all fierce and fierce, wielding knives and guns to kill me. You just didn't see it."

"Donor, you have great martial arts skills, how can they kill you? You can just teach them a lesson, why do you need to kill people?"

Feng Ji grinned and said: "So I am annoyed by you monks the most. I am good at martial arts, so I should let them kill me?"

"Since they dare to kill others, they must be prepared to be killed by others."

"Get out of the way, monk, don't delay. Lu Zhanyuan can't run away."

Master Yiming frowned and couldn't help but said: "What grudge does Donor Lu have against you? Why are you so aggressive?"

Feng Ji sneered, pointed at Li Mochou on the roof, and said: "Whether this Lu Zhanyuan is a gentleman or a scumbag, in fact, it really has nothing to do with me."

"But who told this girl to meet me? I saw how pitiful she was, so I wanted to stand up for her and be the master."

"He deceived other people's little girl's feelings. The little girl he deceived was expelled from the school and wandered around the world, looking for him everywhere."

"It's good for him. He turned around and got married to one of your Dali disciples."

"This little girl came to him and argued with him. It would have been fine if he just admitted his mistake. But he just relied on this being his territory to talk dirty to him and refused to admit it."

"Monk, tell me, what does this mean?"

"Is there such a thing as bullying in the world?"

Monk Yiming frowned, secretly thinking that this matter was indeed Lu Zhanyuan's fault.

But he is He Yuanjun's elder. No matter what, no one can ruin He Yuanjun's marriage today.

He pondered for a moment and said: "You two, no matter what happened in the past, today is the wedding day of Donor Lu. Can you put aside your grievances for the time being..."

Feng Ji suddenly burst into laughter, interrupted him directly, and cursed: "Monk, I thought you were also a senior monk of Tianlong Temple, and you must be fair at the very least."

"I didn't expect you to be a crooked bastard."

"Why, when Lu Zhanyuan gets married, everyone in the world has to give way to him?"

"The matter between him and Miss Li has not been settled, so what qualifications do he have to get married?"

"Not to mention it's unfair to Miss Li, do you think it's fair to the bride?"

As he was talking, a voice suddenly came from inside the room: "This hero, Zhan Yuan has already told me about his affair with Miss Li."

"Between them, it was all Miss Li's wishful thinking. He never promised anything, and he never gave her any promises."

But I saw a person walking out of the lobby, wearing a phoenix crown and rosy clothes. Her appearance was not very beautiful, but she was also a young girl.

At this time, the girl walked out, and Lu Zhanyuan was supported by Lu Liding, standing behind her, and limped out.

Feng Ji looked at the woman carefully and suddenly smiled: "Are you He Yuanjun?"

"That's right, little girl! My hero, if you like Miss Li, go ahead and pursue her. Why bother us just to please her?"

"Although the Jiangnan Lu family is not a big sect, it is somewhat famous in the martial arts world. If you are so fierce and murderous today, my fellow martial arts colleagues will definitely not let you go in the future."

This He Yuanjun was very eloquent, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he labeled Feng Ji as someone who killed people just to please women.

Feng Ji couldn't help but look this woman up and down, and suddenly laughed strangely: "You and this Lu Zhanyuan are really a perfect match."

"This skill of confusing right and wrong is really good."

"It's so embarrassing to have a disciple like you under Master Yideng."

He Yuanjun's expression suddenly changed, and Bo shouted angrily: "What did you say? You can arrange the arrangements for my master and him?"

Feng Ji chuckled and said: "Idiot, what I said just now is clearly scolding you, but you are good at pulling people into trouble."

"I will take care of this matter today. Don't say that Master Yideng is not here, even if he is here, he can't stop me!"

"You...you are so presumptuous!" He Yuanjun was furious. He turned to look at Master Yiming, knelt down and begged: "Uncle Master, this person has gone too far to deceive others. I beg Master Master to take action and avenge his fellow martial artists."

Master Yiming sighed, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, donor, your martial arts are unparalleled. I know I am no match for you, but today you bullied others too much, so I had to take action."

Feng Ji grinned: "Okay, let me see what changes have occurred in Tianlong Temple's martial arts in these more than a hundred years!"

Master Yiming was stunned and didn't understand what Feng Ji meant.

What more than a hundred years?

But before he could figure it out, Feng Ji had already taken a step forward.

His move was not very mysterious, it was just an ordinary move.

Immediately, Feng Ji stretched out his finger and pointed it in the air!

With just this finger, Master Yiming's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Yiyang finger?!"

He felt that all the big holes in his body were covered by this person's fingering.

Isn't this trick just the secret skill of Dali Duan's Yiyang Finger!

Master Yiming lost his mind. When he came back to his senses, Feng Ji's finger power had arrived!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and this finger directly hit the big point on Master Yiming's chest.

Immediately, Master Yiming felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He flew backwards and hit the doorpost with a bang.

With just one move, Master Yiming was defeated instantly!

Everyone present immediately took a breath of cold air!

He Yuanjun's expression changed drastically, and his face was filled with fear and shock!

"Master-uncle!"

Master Yiming was half sitting on the ground, leaning against a pillar, vomiting blood and looking at Feng Ji in disbelief.

"First-grade...you...your Yiyangzhi has reached the first-grade realm?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, who are you!"

He ignored his injuries and screamed in horror.

Feng Ji grinned: "Even if your ancestor Master Kurong is here, he can't stop me from saying this. Monk, go back to Tianlong Temple and practice Buddhism well. Don't come out to meddle in other people's business."

After saying that, he swayed and immediately grabbed He Yuanjun.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the air: "Stop! Who dares to hurt my Jun'er!"

Woo——!

A sound broke through the air.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and slapped it with a palm!

Boom!

Qi energy exploded in the air, but a figure took the opportunity to flash past and grabbed He Yuanjun's arm.

"Jun'er, come with me, I won't allow you to marry this man named Lu!"

When Feng Ji heard this, he immediately withdrew his hand that was about to hit the attacker to death.

He couldn't help but laugh strangely, already guessing who it was.

But in the hall, a middle-aged man with messy hair who looked like an old farmer was pulling He Yuanjun.

But He Yuanjun kept struggling, looking ugly, and shouted: "Dad, let go, let me go! I won't leave, I won't go anywhere!"

"Father-in-law, we are facing a formidable enemy. Please let go of Mr. Yuan." Lu Zhanyuan also shouted quickly.

The farmer was furious: "Shut up, who is your father-in-law? Mr. Yuan is mine, no one can take it away!"

His eyes were red, and his expression was hateful and angry.

At the same time, a middle-aged woman rushed out of the living room and shouted: "Three links!"

When Wu Santong saw this woman, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately became crazy: "Follow me, follow me."

He pulled He Yuanjun hard.

Seeing this, Wu Sanniang immediately took action, hit Wu Santong with a palm, and said angrily: "Santong, please let go of my daughter!"

Wu Santong raised his hand and struck back with a palm. There was a sudden bang, and Wu Sanniang let out a cry, staggered back and vomited blood.

She burst into tears and shouted angrily: "Three links!"

At the critical moment, Master Yiming from Tianlong Temple, enduring his injuries, suddenly pointed out something.

Wu Santong was suddenly caught off guard and was hit on an acupoint.

He was shocked and shouted angrily: "Who?"

"Three links!" Master Yiming shouted in a deep voice.

Wu Santong was shocked for a moment, and when he saw Master Yiming, he suddenly showed a look of fear.

"Master...Uncle Master..."

He Yuanjun took this opportunity to escape from Wu Santong's grasp and hurried back to Lu Zhanyuan.

At this time, Feng Ji burst out laughing: "He Yuanjun, your father came to save you, why don't you go with him?"

He Yuanjun's face changed slightly and he glared at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji was no longer in a hurry to take action. He pointed at Wu Santong and said: "Wu Santong, do you want to stay and fly with your adopted daughter? If you nod, I will help you unlock the acupuncture points!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar and looked at Wu Santong and He Yuanjun in disbelief.

He Yuanjun's expression changed even more. She naturally knew that her adoptive father's feelings for her were not pure.

In order to avoid such a deformed relationship, she would rather marry far away from Jiangnan than stay in Dali.

It's just such a relationship, how did the evil thief in front of him know?

She was instantly horrified, she immediately glared at Feng Ji and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Ji chuckled and shook his head: "Lu Zhanyuan is a scumbag, He Yuanjun, do you think you can make Wu Santong give up by marrying him off in such a hurry?"

"Hehehe, guess what, if Lu Zhanyuan knew about your affair with your adoptive father, he would still want you?"

He Yuanjun's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I don't, there is no such thing."

Feng Ji sneered: "You are also a woman, and you also know how important reputation is for a woman. When so many people humiliated Miss Li today, you didn't even say a single fart. Now it's time for your reputation to matter. Are you aware that you are afraid?"

The guests who were still alive around him all had strange expressions on their faces.

Lu Zhanyuan's face was extremely ugly. He looked at He Yuanjun and couldn't help suppressing his anger and asked: "Jun Yuan, you...you and your father-in-law..."

He Yuanjun turned pale and shook his head desperately: "No, it's okay, Zhan Yuan, don't listen to his nonsense..."

"Hahaha, you know whether it's nonsense or not."

Feng Ji casually unlocked Wu Santong's acupuncture points.

Wu Santong immediately resumed action, but due to the presence of Master Yiming, his madness did not relapse.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Wu Santong, why don't you take her away? Are you willing to marry your beloved daughter to another man? If you don't take her away today, you will lose her forever in the future."

"Don't you love her? Don't you want her to stay with you forever?"

"You want other men to have sex with her?"

Feng Ji's words were like needles piercing Wu Santong's heart.

"No, no, Yuanjun, you are mine, you cannot marry, you must stay with me forever!"

Wu Santong's eyes were red, and he was finally so stimulated that he went crazy. With a flash of his body, he caught He Yuanjun in an instant.

He Yuanjun struggled violently, but the next moment, Wu Santong hit his acupoint.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Santong directly grabbed He Yuanjun, performed Qing Gong, and left quickly.

When Wu Sanniang saw this, she yelled, endured her injuries, jumped up, and chased after him.

Everyone who saw such a change was stunned.

Even a fool can see that the relationship between the bride and her adoptive father is really strange.

Lu Zhanyuan's face turned purple and he spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

With a "wow" sound, he sat on the ground sluggishly.

Feng Ji laughed, jumped up, flew back to the roof, looked at Li Mochou, and asked: "Miss Li, his wife has also run away now and is injured. It will be easy for you to kill him."

Li Mochou was already stunned by the situation in front of her and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly hearing this, she looked at Feng Ji blankly and said: "I...I..."

"If you want to kill him, now is the best time."

"As long as I'm here, no one can stop you."

Feng Ji smiled.

He knew very well that the only way to completely untie Li Mochou's knot was to help her now.

Otherwise, as in the original work, she was asked to endure ten years of hatred, and even though she was a good person, she would be tortured into being a bad person.

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