The heavens: pushing across all realms

Today, the Zhang family has taken refuge with the Japanese.

Many people in the city looked down upon the Zhang family for this reason.

So much so that not many old friends came over when Zhang Youde was mourning.

Most of them just sent a wreath and expressed their gratitude.

But the Zhang family yard was not deserted. Many Japanese soldiers had already been stationed there.

There were also many Zhang family members mourning, and the whole place was quite lively.

"The Feng family is here——!"

As the boy at the door sang, the mourning sounds in the room suddenly stopped.

In the mourning hall, Zhang Shuyi stood up suddenly and stared at the door.

Zhang Yuan's expression changed slightly and he turned around to look.

But Feng Ji came in with Zhang Shurong and several maids.

Just as he reached the door, Feng Ji frowned, stopped and looked at the Japanese people in the yard.

These Japanese are wearing military uniforms and have black beards at the center of their heads, making them easy to distinguish.

Feng Ji immediately noticed something was wrong.

Although the Zhang family had surrendered to the Japanese, they would not let the Japanese spend a lot of time and send so many soldiers to protect them.

He immediately stopped and looked towards the mourning hall.

Zhang Shurong was already in tears at this time and did not pay attention to the Japanese.

She burst into tears and shouted: "Dad - my daughter is here to see you off... wu wu..."

Just as he was about to run towards the mourning hall, his wrist suddenly tightened.

Zhang Shurong was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Feng Ji, who was holding her wrist, a little confused.

Feng Ji looked cold and said, "Why is your sister wearing Japanese clothes?"

Zhang Shurong was immediately stunned, turning to look at Zhang Shuyi in the mourning hall, and then noticed that Zhang Shuyi was actually wearing a kimono.

She couldn't care less about her sadness, and was filled with surprise and doubt. When she looked at the Japanese soldiers in the mourning hall, holding guns, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

She quickly took a step back and whispered: "Ms. sir, let's go back."

Feng Ji glanced at her: "Aren't you going to send your father off?"

Zhang Shurong said bitterly in a low voice: "Some people don't want me to send them away, but they have come anyway. My father has a soul in heaven, so he should know my thoughts."

Feng Ji nodded and left without saying a word.

But at this moment, Zhang Shuyi on the other side of the mourning hall sneered: "Sister, we are already at the door, why don't you come in and kowtow to father?"

"Sister, you are really my father's good daughter, hehehe."

Zhang Shurong's face turned pale and she couldn't help but said: "Why are there Japanese people above my father's mourning hall? Why are they carrying firearms? Second sister, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Shuyi said calmly: "These are the followers given to me by my husband. I am now married to Watanabe. Sister, what are you afraid of?"

"Haha, your husband wiped out the White Lotus Sect robbers and is now very powerful in Qingyuan County. He won't be afraid of the Japanese, right?"

"Isn't he known as 'Heng Lian Iron Fist'? Why don't you even dare to enter my Zhang family now?"

Zhang Shurong was shocked: "You married a Japanese? How could you marry a Japanese? If my father were still alive, he would never agree!"

"You don't need to worry about it!" Zhang Shuyi roared ferociously in an instant.

She pointed at Feng Ji, screamed and cursed: "I want to marry a Japanese, my man is better than your man!"

"Feng, I'm telling you the truth, you can never leave my Zhang family today!"

"Kneel down now and crawl in front of me. How you humiliated me that day, I will repay you a hundredfold today!"

"Otherwise, not only will I kill you, but I will also have everyone in the Feng family killed!"

She roared viciously, and the thought of the humiliation that Feng Ji single-handedly slashed her in the crotch that day made her incontinent on the spot made her extremely angry.

Feng Ji had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Originally, because you are Shu Rong's sister, I didn't intend to argue with you. I didn't expect you to have such thoughts."

He glanced at Zhang Yuan and asked, "Brother-in-law, it seems that you already knew that your sister was going to deal with me?"

Zhang Yuan hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, ignored Feng Ji, and looked at Zhang Shurong, saying: "Sister, I'm sorry for you. It's true that your husband was too harsh and ruthless that day, and Du was hurt." Brother Bian."

"They are naming names and want to destroy the Feng family and take Feng Ji's head. There is nothing I can do about it. But don't worry, as long as you come over and sever ties with the Feng family, I will definitely try to keep you safe. My second sister will also say it for you. Love, aren't you, second sister?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuyi suddenly laughed nervously, raised her chin, and giggled: "Sister, don't worry, now that you have severed ties with Feng, I will definitely ask my husband to spare you. After all, no matter what, you and I They are all sisters."

Zhang Shurong's face was pale and her heart was in great pain.

"You...you...second sister, eldest brother, how can you be so vicious?"

"You used me to lure my husband to come..."

She burst into tears, turned to look at Feng Ji, and cried: "Mr. sir, let's go quickly!"

With that said, she wanted to pull Feng Ji away.

But just as she made a move, she heard a bang.

A gunshot rang out, the floor at the door shattered, and a bullet hole puffed out smoke.

But they saw a man who looked like a Japanese officer striding from behind the mourning hall.

He was holding a revolver and was followed by several Japanese soldiers.

"Mr. Nobita Inoue!"

When Zhang Yuan saw the person coming, he hurried over to greet him.

Nobita Inoue didn't look at him, but looked at Feng Ji. He just glanced at him and his eyes stayed on the tall Zhang Shurong.

A hint of lust immediately appeared in his eyes, and he sneered: "Want to leave? You injured someone from the Japanese Empire, and you still want to leave?"

"Flower girl, come here!"

The revolver in his hand was pointed directly at Zhang Shurong.

Zhang Shurong's face suddenly changed color, and she hurriedly and subconsciously hid behind Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's eyes fell on the pistol in this man's hand, and his heart became a little solemn.

"During the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1894, did everyone have pistols?"

To be honest, he didn't know the history of the development of pistols. In his impression, the Qing Dynasty should be very backward.

The ones shown in movies and TV shows are all rifles, but I haven't heard of pistols.

Feng Ji didn't know that this kind of revolver had actually existed for a long time.

Its scientific name is the Colt M1860 revolver. It was developed as early as 1858 and was finalized and equipped for use in 1860.

However, during this period, this type of firearm was relatively common abroad. Although it was also introduced in China, the number was not large and it was usually used as a sidearm for officials.

Therefore, in the late Qing Dynasty, this kind of pistol did not become widely popular.

However, at this time, Japanese officers had begun to be equipped with such revolvers.

Feng Ji didn't know how powerful this pistol was, and he didn't know if his horizontal golden bell could stop it.

"Are you Feng Ji?"

When Nobita Inoue saw this tall Chinese woman hiding behind Feng Ji, he couldn't help but look at Feng Ji, and then he asked contemptuously.

Feng Ji ignored the other party, his eyes wandered and looked at the heavy door panel at the door.

"This door panel is four fingers thick. I wonder if it can stop bullets."

Nobita Inoue's face darkened and he cursed: "Are you deaf?"

He raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed at Feng Ji's knees, and cursed: "Kneel down and crawl over here!"

Feng Ji suddenly grinned, swayed suddenly, and as fast as lightning, he grabbed a Zhang family nurse and blocked him in front of him.

His move immediately made Nobita Inoue furious, and he immediately shot him!

Bang!

The gunfire rang out, and the Zhang Family Nursing Home in Feng Ji's hand screamed in agony, its chest exploded, and its flesh and blood were blurred.

Feng Ji's body swayed slightly. The bullet did not penetrate the human body, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He stepped forward and kicked Zhang's door frame violently.

With a bang, the door frame was kicked to pieces and fell to the ground.

Feng Ji grabbed the door panel and stood in front of him, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Kill——"

With a roar, his calf muscles tightened, and he instantly pushed against the heavy door panel and rushed into the courtyard!