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"ah--"

A shrill scream came from the entrance of the mountain temple.

When all the disciples of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau who had not run far away saw this scene, they were all frightened and had chills all over their bodies.

However, no one dared to come back to rescue Wenbao.

Almost everyone ran for their lives without looking back!

Feng Ji grinned lightly, grabbed Wen Bao who fainted from the pain, and strode towards the mountain temple.

In the mountain temple, Wen Biao hugged his adopted daughter Xiao Min, his eyes red with anxiety.

"Xiao Min! Xiao Min! Wake up, wake up!"

Hong Yihu felt Xiao Min's pulse and said: "Master Wen Biao, don't get excited, there is still a pulse."

At this time, Feng Ji came back, threw Wen Bao away casually, and said, "I've captured it, Master Wen Biao. I'll leave it to you how to deal with it."

Wen Biao's eyes were red, he turned back suddenly, grabbed Wen Bao on the ground, and slapped him hard with several slaps.

Wen Bao, who had already passed out, was woken up by him.

"Ah - spare my life..."

As soon as Wenbao woke up, he screamed and howled.

Wen Biao grabbed his throat and roared: "What did you do to her! Wen Biao! You speak, you speak!"

He pinched Wenbao's spine so hard that it made a cracking sound.

Wen Bao's face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, he felt suffocated, and he started to roll his eyes.

Hong Yihu couldn't help but said: "Master Wen Biao, he is going to be strangled to death by you."

Feng Ji looked around and immediately found several bottles on the ground.

This bottle is brand new, and you can tell at a glance that it is not from the mountain temple.

"Brother Hong, come and take a look at this."

When Hong Yihu heard this, he quickly looked at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji handed him the bottle, and Hong Yihu immediately sniffed it, and his expression suddenly changed: "Opium smoke water!"

At this time, opium smoking included not only smoking, but also drinks such as opium cigarettes and water.

Hong Yihu quickly turned to look at Wen Biao and said, "Wen Biao made her drink opium water!"

Wen Biao was so angry that he suddenly mentioned Wen Bao and roared: "How much did you drink? How much did you give her to drink!"

Wen Bao smiled miserably: "Ho ho... not much, just two bottles..."

Wen Bao could still laugh in front of Wen Biao.

Wen Biao roared angrily, but he never died.

Feng Ji couldn't help but frown secretly, this Wenbao really committed a heinous crime.

But he could somewhat guess Wen Bao's sinister intentions.

The reason why Wen Bao and Wen Biao turned against each other was because Wen Bao was selling opium.

Now Wen Bao is deliberately using this method to make the people closest to Wen Biao smoke opium, so that Wen Biao knows that not only your brother is selling opium, but your adopted daughter is also taking opium.

Feng Ji looked at the roaring and angry Wen Biao, shook his head and said: "Master Wen Biao, the top priority is to save Miss Xiao Min quickly."

Wen Biao quickly looked at Feng Ji: "Master Feng, do you have any idea?"

Feng Ji didn't know medical skills, but he knew some basic common sense.

"Miss Xiao Min drank the opium water not long ago. Immediately induce vomiting on her, which may be able to expel a large amount of poisonous water."

When Hong Yihu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "That's right, induce vomiting now, maybe we can be saved."

At that moment, one of him and Feng Ji picked up Xiao Min, and the other squeezed Xiao Min's stomach.

At the same time, Feng Ji found a small wooden stick, stuffed it into Xiao Min's mouth, and gently squeezed the base of his tongue.

Sure enough, even though Xiao Min was unconscious, she immediately felt nauseous and started to vomit with a loud sound.

A large amount of poisonous water was mixed with breakfast and spat out.

Wen Biao watched this scene nervously and kept shouting: "Xiao Min! Wake up, wake up."

"Wow--"

After several attempts to induce vomiting, Xiao Min even vomited out her gastric juices and finally woke up faintly.

Wen Biao hurriedly hugged his daughter and said excitedly: "Xiao Min, you're awake!"

"Dad, I...I...what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Wen Biao burst into tears and cried with joy.

He had no wife or daughter in his life, and was betrayed by his brother in middle age. Fortunately, Xiao Min rescued him and adopted his adopted daughter.

If something happens to Xiao Min, he will never forgive himself in this life.

Feng Ji pulled Hong Yihu over and said, "Brother Hong, how strong is the Zhenyuan escort force? Why are there so many people in Shaoxing?"

Hong Yihu shook his head: "Zhenyuan Escort Agency has changed its name to Zhenyuan Trading Company. I asked in Guangzhou and found that they have branches all over the country. I'm afraid they also have branches in Zhejiang."

Feng Ji was secretly surprised and couldn't help but said: "Such a large scale?"

"They should have changed the previous escort routes and branches into trading bank branches."

"No wonder they got the news so quickly."

Feng Ji once again lamented in his heart that in troubled times, even if a master of Monkey Boxing like Wen Biao wanted to remain anonymous, he still could not hide in the face of the massive Zhenyuan Escort Bureau.

Sure enough, if you want to gain a stable foothold in this troubled world, you must master your own power.

Feng Ji suddenly thought that Qiang Wuhui was now all over Tianjin, but in the future when the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded, Tianjin would only become a war-torn place and may not be suitable for development.

On the other hand, there were many colonists in Guangzhou, and the Qing government was beyond their reach.

If we establish power here and develop steadily, we can enter the Central Plains from the north and Hainan and Taiwan from the south for safety.

If World War II broke out and Japan invaded China, I might have the opportunity to go directly to sea and attack the Japanese base camp.

As far as Feng Ji knows, during World War II, Japan sent almost all its troops to China.

It is said that there were not many men in Japan at that time.

Of course, this statement is definitely an exaggeration, but there is no doubt that Japan at that time must have been the most empty.

If I were to run a force and take advantage of World War II to counterattack the Japanese base camp...

Feng Ji's heart moved slightly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary to establish his own power in Guangzhou.

Even if Japan is not captured by then, it would still be a good thing to take back Ryukyu. (Ryukyu at this time became Okinawa, Japan in later generations.)

Of course, the Northern Qiangwu Conference cannot be given up, but there is no need to stick to Tianjin. Perhaps the focus can be expanded to northern Shaanxi and other places.

Feng Ji was thinking wildly when he heard countless footsteps coming from outside the temple.

Suddenly everyone was shocked.

Hong Yihu hurriedly ran to the window and looked out, his face suddenly changed: "No, it's Yu Haiyang!"

Feng Ji also walked over and looked outside, only to see hundreds of people from Zhenyuan Escort Agency leaving and returning.

The leader was a burly man wearing a long black coat.

This person is none other than the head of Zhenyuan Escort Agency, Yu Haiyang!

Hong Yihu's face darkened and he said: "They have a gun team! Foreign guns have always been weapons that can only be equipped by the imperial court. These foreign guns were probably purchased from foreigners. Damn it, they really colluded with foreigners! "

Wen Biao was carrying Xiao Min on his back and shouted: "Get out of here first."

"It's too late, they have already surrounded this place!" Hong Yihu's face darkened.

Wen Biao's face turned ugly. He suddenly gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He handed Xiao Min to Hong Yihu and said: "Hong Yihu, Master Feng, you take Xiao Min away. The person they want is me. I will stay and haunt him." them!"

Hong Yihu said quickly: "How can this be done? Let's go together!"

Wen Biao shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "We can't get away if we go together, Hong Yihu. I'm going to die as soon as I get old. Xiao Min has already saved me once, so we can't hurt her."

"Take her away!"

The two couldn't argue, and Feng Ji couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why are you leaving?"

Hong Yihu and Wen Biao were stunned.

"Do you have any idea?" Wen Biao asked in surprise.

Hong Yihu also looked at Feng Ji expectantly.

But Feng Ji said: "Wouldn't it be better to kill them all?"

"Kill them all?"

"What?"

Whether it was Hong Yihu or Wen Biao, both of them looked shocked almost at the same time.

Apparently they never thought about it.

There was a team of hundreds of people outside, as well as foreign guns.

They asked themselves, even if two people join forces, they can't beat four hands with one fist.

A body of flesh and blood is even more difficult to withstand swords, spears, axes and axes.

What's more, the other party also has foreign guns.

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Isn't this a fatal move?

Feng Ji saw the two of them looking at him with strange expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but grin: "Aren't they just a hundred or so people? It's not like they haven't been killed before."

"Brother Hong, Master Wen Biao, please wait for a moment. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Feng Ji turned around and looked around the room. Unfortunately, there was no useful armor in the room.

Feng Ji simply walked towards the gate with his bare hands.

Hong Yihu quickly shouted: "Brother Xian, don't be impulsive, let's think of a solution later!"

Wen Biao also hurriedly stopped Feng Ji and said, "Are you crazy? How can you fight hundreds of people? You will be exhausted."

He has a bad temper and doesn't speak well, but he has a good heart.

But obviously, he didn't understand Feng Ji at all.

Although he knew that Feng Ji had killed hundreds of White Lotus Sect bandits, but at that time, he had killed hundreds of bandits in total.

It's not like he killed hundreds of people at once, so he didn't think that Feng Ji could really go head-to-head with Zhenyuan Escort, which had hundreds of people.

The two stopped Feng Ji, and Feng Ji just patted them on the shoulders and said, "Don't worry, you two, I won't make fun of my wealth and life."

"You just stay here and don't move."

The two of them wanted to reach out to stop them, but Feng Ji's palm holding their shoulders seemed to have a huge force, making them unable to move!

This time, both Hong Yihu and Wen Biao, the self-proclaimed monkey fist master, changed their expressions and looked at Feng Ji with horror.

Feng Ji just grinned and strode towards the door.

Hong Yihu and Wen Biao looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

"So much strength, Hong Yihu, you brother is not an easy man!"

Hong Yihu was also frightened and said: "I knew he was also an Dark Force warrior, but I didn't know he had such great power."

Wen Biao's eyes flashed and he said: "I once witnessed him fighting Zhao Jinhuan, the leader of the White Lotus Sect in the north. Zhao Jinhuan practiced kung fu with a golden bell cover. It is difficult to be hurt by a sword. Even I have to use secret strength to break through the defense."

"But I remember that time, he and Zhao Jinhuan were head-to-head. With just one punch, Zhao Jinhuan was able to break his defense on the spot. At that time, he was just Ming Jin!"

Hong Yihu was in disbelief: "Break the White Lotus Sect's golden bell with one punch? How did he break it?"

Wen Biao said solemnly: "He can also learn the golden bell!"

"What? My brother's golden bell? Isn't he a Baguazhang practitioner?" Hong Yihu was shocked.

Wen Biao gave him a strange look: "What's Baguazhang? As far as I know, Master Feng once studied with Zhao Jinhuan and studied the Golden Bell for a few days. However, Master Feng is obviously very talented and his kung fu is even better than Zhao Jinhuan's. "

Suddenly something moved in his mind: "I understand, Master Feng has a golden bell to protect his body. The tip of the knife is hard to damage. As long as you are careful with the foreign gun, you can kill everyone!"

He immediately turned his head, looked at Hong Yihu, and said, "You stay and take care of Xiao Min. I'll go out now and find a way to contain the foreign gun team and gain opportunities for Master Feng!"

"No, you have an old injury, let me go!" Hong Yihu immediately refused in a deep voice.

The two were about to argue when they suddenly heard screams and wails coming from outside, and the sounds of crying father and mother rising and falling.

Hong Yihu and Wen Biao were both stunned, and quickly ran to the window and looked out.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but look horrified and full of disbelief!

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